Pregnant wife is priceless

Chapter 270 Pregnant?

Maybe men are like this, they like to conquer.

I like to see women feel ashamed, but also show fear and ecstasy.

In particular, He Huan, who was standing in front of Qiao Shuai, had porcelain-like skin wrapped in a green three-point pattern.

When the light illuminated, the bust line was so perfect that it was tempting to imagine, and I saw her flat belly, and the hip line was well pinched, all of which aroused the instinct of a man everywhere.

Unable to help, Qiao Shuai clicked his tongue, "Beautiful, what a stunner, do you want to save Lao He?"

"Yes, he is my father, as a daughter, shouldn't he be saved?"

He Huan knew not to be impulsive, he had to resist the urge to grab his eyes with a Western knife, and said in a tight voice, "How much he owes you!!"

"Oh, how much does it hurt to talk about money?" Qiao Shuai rubbed his chin with his fingers, and looked at the expression on Fang Tianyang's face through the reflection of the glass. He still looked calm and calm, but according to our understanding, this woman has an unusual relationship with him.

Stretching out his hand, he was about to pinch He Huan's chin, but he pushed it away vigorously.

Qiao Shuai's eyes turned cold, "Oh, it's hot enough!"

He Huan was not blind, so he naturally understood that he was losing face and was afraid of getting angry, so he took a deep breath, "How can it be not spicy? Does Boss Qiao still want to perform in public?"

"What?" Qiao Shuai narrowed his eyes and smiled badly, "I'd be happy to cooperate if it's a erotic palace, don't you think so?"

With a sound, two people who were closer to each other looked at each other in the long and narrow table made of white jade, and one of them raised his head, smiled obscenely, and responded, "Okay! It's just a lack of taste to cheer you up." Hurry up and broadcast live!"

In an instant, He Huan had ten thousand muddy horses galloping in his heart, "It's better not to, Boss Qiao, my dad is still bleeding on it, how much money do I owe you, please give me a good word, I will never renege on it!"

"Really? Not much money, 1000 million!"

"..." One, 1000 million? !
He Huan didn't know what to say for a while. As for her small villa, it was also because someone died before that the employer would deal with it cheaply. Now she wants to sell it, not to mention the remote location, no one is willing to buy it!
Ten million, a pauper, a father who has been idle for more than ten years, dares to lose so much!
He Huan gritted her teeth in hatred, she took a painful breath, "No!"

"No? Wasn't that little mouth just now very good at talking? It's gone now?"

"Yes, no!" Not only no, the money was an amount she would never have earned in her entire life.

"Haha, that's neat enough!" Seeing He Huan's plump body trembling up and down due to breathing, Qiao Shuai couldn't help leaning over, and while sniffing the fragrance of air in the air, he stabbed He Huan's neck with his mouth, "Please, maybe for the sake of our 'new friendship', I can not only forgive the money matter, but also write it off!"

He Huan turned his head away, "Boss Qiao, please respect yourself!"

Qiao Shuai became angry all of a sudden, "Then pay back the money, right now, right now, right now!"

"..." He Huan gritted his teeth, he really didn't want to look at the figure at the corner of the table, but the damn hardcover glass in front of him clearly reflected Fang Tianyang's appearance.

Through the goblet and cutlery, she saw his clenched fist.

In the eyes that met unexpectedly, there was a cold chill gathering, and the tightly knit brows had wrinkles that she couldn't read. She opened her mouth, and finally she gave up the idea of ​​asking for help.

"Sorry!" she said, "The man in the hall, you deal with it!"

Ten thousand, this time, she is really powerless.

Also, she doesn't want to serve her anymore. Whether she is unfilial or ruthless, she doesn't want to be depraved because of it.

Since he has the ability to lose tens of millions, he will bear the consequences himself!

Thinking of this, He Huan was overwhelmed, picked up the clothes behind her, and was just about to put them on and leave, but in a flash of darkness, it was the person who stopped her before, holding a dagger to her neck.

The other said, "Back off!"

He Huan breathed carefully, "What do you want to do?"

"It's not what I want to do, it's you!" As he said that, the man exerted force on his wrist, and as he cut the skin with the tip of the knife, He Huan clearly felt the liquid flow down, but it was like this, the person who forced her was not Finished.

"Go back again!"

"..."

With force from the tip of the knife, she had no choice but to retreat.

Until her calf touched something, before she could react, her waist tightened suddenly, and when the strong smell of alcohol and pungent perfume approached, she was pushed onto the sofa.

Qiao Shuai took over the dagger gloomyly, licking the blood on the tip of the knife once and for all, "It's so fragrant, beautiful, and the blood is also fragrant, but I don't know how it tastes! Let me taste it..." As he spoke, his hands went wherever Huan touch.

He Huan kicked his legs and kept struggling, "Let go, let me go!!"

In fact, what she wanted to shout more was: Sir, help!

It's just that when things happened in the past, she couldn't open her mouth, couldn't plead with her cheeks, and her father had 1000 million, so there was no reason for him to wade into the muddy water, so He Huan suddenly smiled.

"Boss Joe!"

She screamed so seductively that she almost knocked out Qiao Shuai's soul. She dropped the dagger, just lay down, and before kissing the long-awaited Bai Nen, she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

With a scream of 'ah', he rolled to the ground.

A few people only saw Qiao Shuai's white trousers, with blood slowly leaching from the crotch.

He Huan's thoughts were completely blank, his brain was blank, he held the dagger in his hand, and felt that the force was not enough. Before the other people could react, he sat up suddenly and slashed at the screaming man covering his crotch. go down.

puff!
The warm blood, like the revenge of that night, splashed all over her face, neck, and arms...

Snapped!After a resounding slap, He Huan knew that he was finished. It must be more painful if it fell into the other party's hands.
1000 million, she didn't.

Dad, she can't save her, there's nothing she can do anymore.

It's just... When she drew out the dagger and wiped it on her neck, she couldn't give up.

I really wanted to take one last look at the man who had been silent all this time, so cruel that he would die. He opened his mouth. She wanted to call his name, but she didn't wait for the knife to wipe it off. She didn't know who kicked her behind the back. .

There was a burst of chaos, and He Huan staggered and fell to the ground.

What was said and what happened.

She seemed to see it, but she didn't seem to hear it.

All I knew was a 'bang', the door opened, someone came, a lot of people, and she...killed!

The chaos at that scene was simply indescribable.

Except for Fang Tianyang at the end of the long table who had not moved, the others, following Joel's lead, were quickly subdued and detained, as well as Qiao Shuai, who was lying on the ground screaming and about to faint.

He gasped, "You...you..."

The ruthless words did not speak, and the person passed out.

"You, take it away, don't call the police, don't send it to the hospital, call a doctor!" Joel said quickly, looked at the others, and hurried to Fang Tianyang, just about to speak, when he heard the fatal beeping sound.

"Time bomb!! Fuck!"

Fang Tianyang couldn't move at all, so he had to use his eyes to ask Joel to lead people away, including He Huan.

Joel resolutely said, "If you want to die, everyone will die together!"

With a roar, he lifted the cloth table with his hands, and there was another crackling sound. Joel's face was no less sweaty than Fang Tianyang's.

The person lies on the ground, looking at the timing device.

In 58 seconds, the red line was still a black line. Aww, he didn't understand this thing at all, except..., he thought of the bomb he made for Peng Shan when Qiao Shaojin and Fang Sisi got married two years ago.

The brain with a good memory has the assembly steps flashed quickly.

"Brother, live, we fight together, die, we stay together!!"

"!!" Fang Tianyang's eye circles were red, because of depression, his temples had obvious bulging veins, and his sharp eyes stared at the woman who fell on the ground, hoping that she would get out quickly.

It's just that He Huan was stunned. He couldn't hear the beeping of the timer, and couldn't see Joel's tension and suffering. He just held the dagger in his hand and stared straight at the floor.

On the shiny floor, because of the refraction of the ceiling, Fang Tianyang's general outline can just be vaguely seen, and there is blood on the tip of the knife, falling drop by drop, falling on the top of his hair, shoulders and...

"Ah!" With two low growls, Joel gave up.

Yuji waited for the explosion, it would be better to fight, so he cut the red line and waited for the death to come.

But it was the beeping, beeping timer that stopped suddenly, just at the last two seconds, frozen forever.

With a puff, Joel panted heavily, and sat on the ground as if he had collapsed, his face covered in cold sweat, Fang Tianyang was moved by his bright smile, and he patted Joel on the shoulder.

"Thanks!"

"..." Joel was still stupefied, "The bomb was defuse, and I can actually defuse the bomb?"

In fact, Fang Tianyang really wanted to hit him, you are a dead cat meeting a blind mouse, but he vaguely heard something.

He got up, "Let's go, someone call the police!"

"Ah!" Joel, who was still reminiscing about the bomb disposal just now, sat up suddenly, and wanted to pull He Huan to leave, but who knew that the dagger seemed to grow in her hand, and she couldn't take it out anyway.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"..." Fang Tianyang glanced at her, wrapped in a men's coat, with three-inch short hair, slightly longer, with dry blood on her fair neck, and large beads of sweat on her pale face.

"Do you still know how to be afraid?"

Couldn't help it, he seemed to be smiling.

Well done, after two months of goodbye, she has learned to pierce her life, if she didn't pierce her neck last time, then he...

Couldn't it be that the Fang family has been extinct since then?

This girl is also amazing.

Pulling out a suit pocket square, Fang Tianyang walked over, and the brown shiny crocodile leather shoes, with the brilliance of the crystal lamp, came into He Huan's eyes like this, a pair of dazed eyes like a deer, with obvious bloodshot eyes.

"...first, sir!"

She is like a child who has made a mistake, with her head hanging low.

"Come on, knife, give it to me!" Fang Tianyang's voice was hoarse, but the volume was very low, reminding people of the word 'gentle'. He Huan was stunned, and someone rushed in behind him.

It was the gangster named San'er who pointed at He Huan and said, "Mr. Police, it's her, it's her!"

"You are He Huan? Killing someone with a knife?" A policeman wearing a cap came over.

In fact, there is no need to ask, there is blood on the hands and neck, plus..., the police didn't see it at a glance, where is the dagger?

Fang Tianyang drew the dagger, wiped the fingerprints on it, and stuffed it into his pocket like no one else was there.

He said, "Is there something wrong?"

The policeman said, "Received the report that she was suspected of intentionally hurting others and owed a huge amount of money, and needs to be taken back for inspection!!"

"Oh!" Fang Tianyang nodded, giving the impression that he agreed to lead someone. Who knew that before the police officer stepped forward, he walked up to San'er, raised his hand and straightened the other party's neckline, "Did you see that?"

San'er breathed nervously, "I..."

Fang Tianyang smiled, "Which eye saw it?"

"I..." "What about me? Tell me, it's that eye that sees it!" The voice sounded warning and threatening every word, and San'er opened his mouth in fright, and finally didn't know what to say. it is good.

After following Fang Shuai for so many years, he naturally knew who Fang Tianyang was.

If it doesn't work out, he said he has left eye, but he doesn't know why his left eye is gone.

He licked his chapped lips, "I... I was not in the private room at the time."

"Not in the private room, why do you think it's her? Huh? Slander?"

"..."

"This gentleman!" The policeman is not a fool, so he naturally felt Fang Tianyang's strong aura, knew that he was not a mortal, and said all kinds of abuses in an official way, and finally said, "Even if Miss He is innocent, it must be Come with us, if you don't go, instead..."

"Instead what?"

"..."

Under Fang Tianyang's sternness, no one dared to speak out because they knew each other well.

Joel was thorough, picked up He Huan's clothes that had been scattered on the ground before, and handed them to Fang Tianyang, "Let's wait outside!" As he spoke, he didn't wait for the other three people to agree, and immediately began to urge: Women change clothes, what do you do? lively?
On the floor next to the sofa, He Huan almost bit his lips, "Why?"

Fang Tianyang stepped forward, what was in his hand?Breeches, shoes and a T-shirt, "No?" he said, "Want to go out with bare legs?"

"Why save me?"

"Send it to the detention center and call for help?"

"..."

"After entering, don't say anything!"

"…Oh!"

There is a warm current passing through He Huan's heart.
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Soon, as the police car took He Huan away, Joel also drove Fang Tianyang to the hospital where Qiao Shuai was rescued.

Excessive blood loss, whether the lifeline can be kept is another matter.

In the long and cold corridor, except for a few people, there is also Mr. Qiao standing at the front. In fact, Fang Tianyang also thought about whether they are related to Qiao Shuai, and this will be confirmed.

The old man's expression was not very good, "Tianyang, I heard that someone caught him?"

"Who?" The dagger that stabbed Qiao Shuai was still in Fang Tianyang's pocket, so he dared to pretend like this.

Joel knew the truth and held back his smile.

Because of the failure of Lele's operation, the old man was quite haggard. Holding a cane, he stood in front of Fang Tianyang, "Based on the friendship between our two families, I won't hide it from you, Qiao Shuai is... an illegitimate child."

"who?"

"...Old, old man's!"

"Oh!" That's Qiao Shaojin's uncle?Counting as his elders? "It's okay!" he said, "At least the Qiao family still has Shaojin and Ping An, and it's not like the last one. People will be fine!"

Look, what is this?

Ouch, the old man was blocked. He wanted to severely punish the murderer, but he trembled with anger.

Who is Fang Tianyang? He can't use Qiao Shaojin's way of handling things. He said it straightforwardly, "Joel, Uncle Fang is not in good health. You send him back to rest first. I'm the one here!"

What do I mean?
Refers to the treatment of illness and the resolution of things!
It has to be said that Qiao Shuai really got angry this time, because he wanted to prevent Fang Tianyang from attending the Haicheng Retailers Association Alliance, and he also spent a lot of money. Who knows that he finally found a weakness, but who knows! !

A few hours later, the anesthetic wore off, and the pain was burning, and I kept cursing.

As a man, if he becomes a eunuch in this life, what's the point of living? Because of this, he scolded the doctors and nurses away one after another, and vowed to kill He Huan.

At first, Fang Tianyang didn't go in, and only opened the door when Qiao Shuai was tired from cursing and almost fell asleep.

The enemy faced each other, and Qiao Shuai's face was so purple that he looked murderous. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fang, you don't have to pretend to be a good person, don't you just want to intercede for that woman? Tell you, there is no way!"

"Begging? In my life, Fang Tianyang, who have I begged for?"

"Okay!" The pain in his lower body made him want to eat someone, Qiao Shuai turned his head, "No!"

"Very good!" Fang Tianyang dealt with it. He was always gentle and would not force anyone. Since he is not welcome, then he will leave. "Your name is San'er!" He said to the little gangster who was waiting in front of the bed.

San'er panicked, "Yes!"

"Well, I didn't buy anything, the red envelope is kept for your boss."

At first, San'er didn't dare to accept it, and was afraid of Fang Tianyang, but finally bit the bullet, and when Fang Tianyang went out, he immediately opened the red envelope to have a look, good guy, it wasn't thick banknotes, but pieces of cash.

It's about Qiao Shuai's wife and the two young ladies who are on file with the police.

Just because they died, no one claimed them. If these photos were sent to the police station, it would be easy to accept interrogation. If they indirectly caused fans and smuggling, it would be hard to say.

Qiao Shuai's face turned purple, "Bastard!"

At this moment, no matter who he is, whoever laughs last is the winner.

But it was three days of injections to reduce inflammation. Qiao Shuai thought that even if Mr. Qiao didn't come, Fang Tianyang would definitely come. After all, if he wanted to save that woman, he had to nod himself, so he just took the opportunity to blackmail him.

Who knows, Fang Tianyang still didn't come!

On the fourth day, not only the police officers who came to inquire about the progress of the matter did not come, but doctors and nurses also rarely came, which made him suffer half-deadly.

Finally, a week later, the old man finally came.

At that time, Qiao Shuai held back his anger for a whole week, "If you want me to recognize my ancestors, unless He Huan dies!"

Master Qiao said that he didn't understand. As far as the current situation is concerned, He Huan only waits for the sentence, and still has to die?Thinking of his father's last wish before his death, the old man made an appointment with Fang Tianyang.

If you want to find out what's going on, no matter what, you have to give Qiao Shuai an explanation!
"You want to confess, don't you!"

That day's ward was He Huan's eighth day in prison.

At the beginning of September, when the wind blows over the window sill, it's no longer hot and stuffy, and it can already be mixed with a little coolness, but when Fang Tianyang took out the dagger from his pocket, Qiao Shuai, who was lying on the hospital bed, shivered suddenly.

"You, what do you mean?"

"Don't you want to confess?" He raised his hand, and the dagger pierced into his arm. With a bang, hot blood splashed on Master Qiao's face. He was so startled that he stood up from his chair immediately, unable to say a word for a long time.

Fang Tianyang's face remained unchanged, "Do you want more?"

Looking at Fang Tianyang who didn't even prick his eyelids, Qiao Shuai took a deep breath, "It's really cruel, but it's like this, can it cover my wounds? Do you know that I will never be able to be human again! I..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Tianyang stabbed again, but the knife hurt his own leg.

Qiao Shuai was angry, "Fang Tianyang!!"

"Not enough pain? Very good!" Wiping the fingerprints, he stuffed the dagger into Qiao Shuai's hand, pointed at his thigh, Fang Tianyang's face was stern, "Come on, if you have the guts, stab it back!"

"Just stick it, I'm afraid it won't work!"

The wind rolled the curtains, bringing in a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the moment the knife fell, the door was pushed open.

The person who came was the police officer who came to inquire and take the record. Seeing the scene, the two immediately took a defensive posture, drew their guns and pointed at Qiao Shuai, "Put down the knife, raise your hand, put your head in your hands, quick!"

"..."

Qiao Shuai was completely dumbfounded.

It was obvious that he was framed, but Fang Tianyang had a handle. Now it was his fault. He wanted to make the big thing into a small one, and solve it in private without the police interfering.

Who knew that Fang Tianyang would definitely report to the police, saying that he should not wrong Boss Qiao!

rely on it.

If the case with He Huan is not enough to attract the attention of the police, it will be different if Fang Tianyang is the other party.

Who is Fang Tianyang? He is a famous philanthropist who returned from Haicheng and has close contacts with the government. When the two of them are in the ward, let's not talk about who stabbed the other. The reason alone must also attract attention.

It just so happened that Fang Tianyang didn't mention the reason, and just waited for the police to investigate!

This time, Qiao Shuai felt guilty, and if he started to investigate, then things would go awry. Oh, even if Mr. Qiao wanted to protect him now, adding up the two cases in succession, it would be impossible not to accept a detailed investigation.

During the investigation, He Huan's father owed a bet, and Qiao Shuai's attempt to use force on He Huan that day was first brought out.

He Huan didn't find it difficult to live in prison for ten days, but rather comfortable.

Before getting into the police car that day, he said: Don't say anything, wait for me!
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wait for me!

He Huan chewed these two words, his heart was full of joy.

It was the afternoon of the tenth day, when the person who picked her up came.

Standing at the gate of the detention center, she couldn't help looking around, and finally locked the black off-road vehicle across the road, her heart beating faster.

Could it be him?Is he here?

As the car door opened, the first thing that caught the eye were two long legs in denim, big leather shoes, and a black frame jacket.

Oh, some disappointment flashed across He Huan's eyes, and she walked over, "Brother Qiao, why is it you!"

"Why can't it be me, who else can be besides me?" Joel looked up and down, "Dark and thin, but very energetic!" He opened the car door and pointed to the back seat nylon bag.

"There are clothes inside, would you like to change?"

"...Where are you going?" He Huan held back for a long time, his slightly pale face showed traces of rosiness.

In fact, how could Joel not understand the affection in her eyes, it was just his boss's indifferent temperament, but he didn't dare to make random arrangements, and He Huan was not an ideal candidate.

Ten minutes later, Joel took He Huan to the western restaurant.

He Huan was a little taken aback by the sudden shift from a poor life in prison to exquisite western food.

Looking at the bustling city, I couldn't help but want to find a similar shadow, so that when Joel asked her what she likes to eat, she said fish indiscriminately.

But when the attractively colored salmon came up, she ate it absent-mindedly.

He opened his mouth a few times, wanting to ask about Fang Tianyang, but finally gave up with low self-esteem.

He and she are people from two worlds, he has a dazzling life, and she...

"He Huan?" Joel's eyes were sharp, and he really saw something, so he could only pretend to be stupid. When he sent her back after dinner, he still went to her small villa in the suburbs.

The lights at the entrance of the alley were dim, with an indescribable loneliness.

Taking out the envelope from his pocket, Joel said, "This is an invitation letter from the Higher School of Fine Arts in Paris. I know that you are more talented in painting. Think about it and continue to complete your studies in the past!"

Who, who knows, who meant it?
He Huan inhaled, tears welled up in his eyes, "Thank you, but..."

"The previous gambling debts have been paid off, the final payment for this villa has been fully settled, and your father is currently traveling abroad. By chance, you will meet in Paris in a few days!" Asking whose meaning it was, he took out the ticket again, "You have your passport, this is the ticket for tomorrow, don't miss this opportunity!"

"Hey--"

"See you in Paris!"

"..."

"Take good care of yourself!"
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Paris Ecole des Beaux-Arts.

Walking under the shade of the campus, He Huan still can't believe that she is now a member of it. This world-ranked university with a quota may be the campus he chose for her?
That day Joel said: We see you in Paris!
what does that mean?he will come?Or will he come?
However, where there is Joel, he should be far away!
Thinking like this, He Huan came and started a new life, living a fulfilling and peaceful life every day. In addition to the necessary courses, she would also try to figure out sand painting, thinking that one day, she would be able to launch a unique style of wedding sand painting.

In the blink of an eye, as soon as September is over, it will usher in a rather special festival for her.

In Paris Bastille Day is July, but October is the festival of that distant country where he is.

On this day, He Huan was thinking whether to call Joel, whether it is better to call the mobile phone or the landline. After thinking about it, she decided to call the landline, so that she might meet Fang Tianyang.

"Hi, classmate~!"

Just as He Huan pressed a number, someone greeted him.

She hung up the phone and smiled, "What's the matter?"

"You are He Huan! Hello, I'm Ross!" Ross introduced himself familiarly, and said that he had been looking for her for a long time, only because he was entrusted by an old person to take care of her. not worried.

At first, He Huan asked who the old man was, but Ross just kept silent, and finally clutched his stomach, "Unless you invite me to dinner!" After thinking about it, he said, "Do you like fish? Salmon!"

"...Salmon!" There was disappointment in He Huan's eyes. In fact, she didn't need to ask, she had already guessed who it was, but she couldn't refuse, so she nodded, "I'm not familiar with this place, you can lead the way!"

Ross pointed across the road, "It's there, less than 200 meters away!"

"it is good!"

How about this meal?

He Huan's food can be said to be mixed with five flavors. First of all, after she was released from prison, she expected Fang Tianyang to go, but it was Joel who took her to eat it. And now it was because of this person named Rose. I kept thinking about that person's shadow over and over again.

At first, she also blamed him.

When Qiao Shuai insulted her that day, Fang Tianyang was very disappointed that Fang Tianyang kept silent. She didn't know until later that he was hit by a time bomb, but she didn't know, how is he doing recently?

Ross sat across from him, watching He Huan eat absent-mindedly, and greeted, "Eat, what's the matter, you don't like it? Salmon is very nutritious, it..." As he spoke, he just raised his hand, wanting to let He Huan Huan looked at the texture and color of the salmon, who knew that He Huan suddenly pushed away the seat, covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

The nausea that rolled over because of stomach discomfort made people think, pregnant?
(End of this chapter)