Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 1

Dim street lights, winter night, bitingly cold.

The racing track was crowded with police cars, ambulances and all kinds of men and women in black, with noisy and restless voices.

"Damn! How dare this bitch come here! Go, go and avenge Big Brother!"

A shout of anger attracted the attention of all the men and women in black, and a strong light shot over. Xia Haiqing, who was hiding in the dark, instinctively blocked his eyes, stepped back in embarrassment, and then was kicked hard on the leg, There was a bloodstain on his knee as he scratched the ground.

However, this is not the end, this is just the beginning -

"murderer!……"

"Brother had an accident today, you forced it!"

A black watch hit Xia Haiqing's forehead hard, and the warm liquid ran across her cheek. She grunted in pain, followed by various kicks and beatings.

"Trouble! Slut!..."

"Gold digger! Big brother is really blind to fall in love with you!..."

"You'd better pray that big brother is okay, otherwise, I'll let your whole family be buried with him!"

"I didn't expect you to be such a person, are you worthy of big brother?!..."

A blue-haired woman rubbed her fingers with high-heeled shoes with all her strength, and her fingers connected to her heart. She bit her lips in pain, bleeding out, arched her waist to protect her abdomen, and curled up into a ball, embarrassed, fearful, uneasy, and self-blaming.

"If I were you, I would apologize with death!..."

"Scum!..."

"...you'd better take a detour if you see me in the future, even if you're a woman, I'll hit you every time I see you!"

Xia Haiqing was completely buried in all kinds of insults, but her inner world was extremely quiet, so quiet that she could hear her own rapid and powerful heartbeat.

A pair of eyes firmly looked at the constantly changing stretchers not far away, until she saw a hand dripping with blood, with a four-leaf clover platinum ring on the ring finger of that hand.

She also has a ring like this, which is a pair with the one on this hand. He specially asked someone to order it for Valentine's Day this year...

Now, it is used to identify which one is him...

Xia Haiqing's chest hurt like a knife, he opened his mouth, and shed tears silently.

She crawled hard, trying to get closer, but her hand was stepped on, and she couldn't take half a step.

Xia Haiqing fell to the ground powerlessly, his pale cheeks pressed against the ground, his eyes fixed on the doctor's mouth, and he kept opening and closing following his mouth.

"The deceased was 23 years old, his body was burnt, and there was no sign of life!"

Xia Haiqing's mind rumbled and flashed three thunders, and the whole world collapsed!
Eyes opened to the extreme in horror, screaming in pain.

"Stars! . . . no—"

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Dreaming of this, Xia Haiqing suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, the nightgown on his body was soaked in sweat, sticking wetly to his body, his thin shoulders shook violently.

After five years, she would still enter this nightmare from time to time, and every time she could not stop feeling strong fear and deep guilt.

Those pasts were carved on her flesh and blood like a knife. In this life, unless she dies, she can't get rid of it.

Xia Haiqing curled up, and big teardrops rolled down and soaked into the bedding.

With trembling hands, she took out the four-leaf clover platinum ring from the neckline, put it on her lips and kissed it, sobbing softly, helpless and sad.

A pleasant bell rang, bringing Xia Haiqing's thoughts back to reality.

Xia Haiqing wiped away tears indiscriminately, picked up the phone from the table, checked the caller ID, opened the screen and put it to his ear.

"Mom, what's the matter with you calling so early? Is Yang Yang awake?"

Xia Yangyang is Xia Haiqing's four-year-old son. He is the navigator in Xia Haiqing's life.

(End of this chapter)