Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 314 Please, Don't Abort My Child

"I'm not going, I'm not going to the hospital!" Dongfang Yuqiong yelled in panic, resisting, and patted the hand that was holding her wrist with the other hand, trying to break free, "Mu Qiaoyang, let go. I Don’t go to the hospital, I won’t have an abortion. I won’t have an abortion. The child is mine and has nothing to do with you. I will never appear in front of you again, I beg you, don’t abort my child!”

As soon as Dongfang Yuqiong heard the word hospital, she thought it was abortion.

Mu Qiaoyang must take her to kill the child.

no no!She wants this child, she does not want to lose this child.She can want nothing, but she can't want this child.

"Your uncle, try to say something again!" Mu Qiao said heavily, clasped her wrist tightly, turned around and stared at her with sword-like eyes, with a gloomy ruthlessness all over her body.

Dongfang Yuqiong had never seen this kind of ruthlessness before.

She has known him for two years, although she is not necessary to him, she is just one of his many women.Even sometimes, she felt that she was so mean, why did she make herself so mean, knowing that he didn't like her, but she still willingly stayed by his side.Come as soon as you call, go away as soon as you wave, there will never be dignity at all.

However, he had never looked at her with such vicious and hostile eyes.Even the last time my mother had an accident and was hospitalized, and she asked him for help, he also offered to help without saying a word.

However, at this moment, he gave her a strange feeling, which was filled with hatred and cruelty.Can't wait to kill her.

Yes, he should hate her.If it wasn't for her, he might have caught up with the woman he likes now, instead of presenting all the dirty sides in front of Miss Yang like now.As a result, there is no possibility between him and Miss Yang.

Also, her mother hurt Miss Yan.I heard that Miss Yan is Dong Mu's goddaughter and his godsister.Now that Miss Yan had another miscarriage, wouldn't he hate himself even more.

Maybe he thought so too, using the child in her womb to return it to Ms. Yan with every life.

However, this is a life, why should they make life and death decisions for him!

Dongfang Yuqiong was frightened by his hostility at the moment, just like a wounded little white rabbit, looking at him tremblingly and apprehensively.There were tears in the eyes, it was wronged and afraid, but resentful.

"Can you not abort the child?" She looked at him cautiously and softly, begging.

"No!" He said without hesitation, without giving her any hope, almost with an orderly tone.

"Mu Qiaoyang, the child is not yours, it really isn't yours. It was conceived by me and another man. You have no qualifications or right to decide my child's life or death!" Dongfang Yuqiong suddenly turned madly. roared at him, then lowered his head, and bit his hand hard without any consideration.

When Mu Qiaoyang was in pain, he let go.

When he let go, Dongfang Yuqiong quickly withdrew her hand and ran away.

"Dongfang Yuqiong, if you dare to take a fucking step, I'll kill your mother right now." Mu Qiaoyang said to Dongfang Yuqiong coldly and expressionlessly.

Dongfang Yuqiong didn't stop, and ran forward desperately.At this moment, she only wanted to protect the child in her stomach, and she didn't think about anything else, and didn't want to take care of it.

Mu Qiao frowned, seeing that she didn't even care about her own mother.A flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

He stepped up and chased after him.

No matter how fast Dongfang Yuqiong ran, could he be faster than Mu Qiaoyang?Before he ran far, he was caught by Mu Qiaoyang.

"Mu Qiaoyang, let me go, let me go!" Dongfang Yuqiong resisted vigorously, but it was obviously useless.

She was stuffed into the car by Mu Qiaoyang. He stared at her fiercely and said viciously, "Dongfang Yuqiong, I warn you, be honest. Don't challenge my patience again!"

She curled up on the passenger seat, tightly protecting her stomach with her hands, looked at him pitifully, and begged again: "Mu Shao, I beg you. Don't kill my child, you let him I am willing to do anything. I know that my mother hurt Miss Yan and caused her to have a miscarriage. I understand the principle that one life is worth one life. You let me give birth to the child, and then I will give it to Miss Yan. Your child will die, okay?"

Mu Qiao glanced at her blankly, started the car, and drove forward, "Dongfang Yuqiong, is your brain flooded? Or is your brain full of straw? Don't tell me so much, This child, I will not let him stay."

Seeing his hard-hearted appearance, Dongfang Yuqiong stopped talking.She knew that no matter how much she begged him, it would be useless, and it was impossible to change his mind.

He is such a cold person.

That's right, who made her so ignorant that she wanted to have a child with him in vain, but she lost her true love in the end.It's his fault if he doesn't hate himself.

She just curled up on the chair without saying a word, turning her eyes to look out the car window.Outside the window, there were vehicles and people coming and going, but she felt so hot and cold.Her body was trembling, her lower abdomen was throbbing with pain, and she felt like she was losing life.

The car was speeding along the road. Mu Qiaoyang was holding the steering wheel with both hands, his lips were tightly pressed, and his eyes were looking straight ahead, with a solemn and dignified expression.

The woman beside her seemed to be sobbing softly.Although she lowered her voice very low, it passed into his ears one by one.

Mu Qiaoyang was in an irritable mood. She frowned in displeasure, and slapped the steering wheel heavily with her right hand, "I'm not dead yet! Why the hell are you crying! Even if I die, it's my turn." If you don't cry, shut up!"

Roaring at Dongfang Yuqiong with an irritable face.

Dongfang Yuqiong was stunned for a moment, then suppressed her low sobs, and looked at him with fear and anxiety.

Mu Qiaoyang stared at her expressionlessly.

The phone rang at this moment, and he, who was already in a irritated mood, became even more agitated when he heard the ringtone.

He stretched out his hand and crawled down his short hair. The messy short hair was no different from a chicken coop.

He took the phone and picked it up without even looking at it. The tone was naturally bad, "Hey! I have something to say, and I have to fart!"

"Mu Qiaoyang, I don't care where you are or what you're doing, just get the hell out of here immediately!" Mu Fang's sullen voice came from next to his ear.

"Dad, I have something to do now..."

"I don't want to say it a second time!"

"Okay, I see." U-turn.

However, as he turned around and slowed down, Dongfang Yuqiong opened the car door...

(End of this chapter)