Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 422 Wanting to Fetch a Son by Caesarean Section (3)
When she came to a remote street, she couldn't hold it anymore, bent down, and burst into tears against the corner.

Is her peerless, peerless, jade-like Ling Mo really gone like this?
She doesn't believe it!

Someone patted her on the shoulder, "Miss, are you okay?"

Ye Chen straightened up, turned around, and felt that the person in front of him was very familiar. In fact, he was really familiar. It was Ziwei who had been looking for her for the past three months.

Ziwei took off the sunglasses that covered most of her face, she was not surprised that the person in front of her was Ye Chen, "July..." She called her name lightly, her expression was calm, completely different from the person who ridiculed Ye Chen that day.

"Do you want to know where he is now? I'll take you there."

According to an expert, the earth we live on is already overcrowded. It is suggested that many married couples who have not yet had children should stop working hard to give birth by themselves. If they need to be parents, they can consider going to an orphanage to directly adopt one.

This point of view was well used by Ziwei to persuade Ye Chen to share the boy in her stomach with her.

After hearing her words, Ye Chen just closed his lips tightly. When Ziwei felt impatient and was about to speak again, Ye Chen turned his face, stared at her blankly, "The child in my stomach, absolutely I won't give it to you."

Ziwei was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what was happening. She laughed wildly, her shoulders trembling, "July, I think you really misunderstood this time, the poison on my body has been cured long ago, I want your child, and as long as Boy, today is when Rong Xuan is not here, I want to give myself a thought."

Ye Chen retracted his gaze, looked at the increasingly rugged and narrow mountain road ahead, his brows and eyes were indifferent, "I really don't care, or you will be disappointed, my child I just want to bring up by myself."

"Really?" Ziwei suddenly changed her face and slammed on the brakes. Fortunately, Ye Chen was prepared, otherwise she would definitely hit the dashboard.

She squinted her eyes, and looked at Ye Chen's stomach coldly, "If I'm not mistaken, you will give birth in one month, and an eight-month-old child, I think even if it is taken out now, it should be raised." alive."

Ye Chen realized the meaning of her words, and he opened his eyes wide, clear, slightly bloodshot eyes flashed with astonishment, "What do you want to do?"

"You have already guessed everything, why bother to ask more." Ziwei pressed the button at hand, "I often hear people say that they kill the chicken to extract the eggs. Today I just imitated it and took a laparotomy."

As Ziwei spoke, at some point, there was an extra knife in her hand.

Ye Chen felt the bone-chilling chill, she didn't say that we were sisters, let alone begged her for mercy, but went directly to push the car door.

Ye Chen couldn't open the locked car door except for Ziwei who was in charge of the switch. She saw the snow-white tip of the knife out of the corner of her eye, and her body trembled uncontrollably. In the tightly closed car, she also felt a biting pain. coolness.

Ziwei was completely insane, from the way she held the knife and the calmness in her eyes, it was definitely not the first time she did such a reckless thing.

In fact, in the past three months, without Ling Mo's guarantee, she has been reduced to a wanted criminal by City A Police Department.

She obviously didn't kill that damn Pearl, but she insisted on stabbing her before thinking about it, and she still hasn't figured it out yet.

The slender wrist was raised high, and then the knife would fall. At that critical moment, Ye Chen also stretched out her hand, so she caught the knife that was about to fall on her stomach with her hand.

The sharp tip of the knife cuts through the flesh and blood, does it hurt?

There is no doubt about the answer, it must be very painful. Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the hands with dark red liquid flowing out, and there was a narrow arc on his mouth. Picked up the knife by hand.

Something was wrong, she looked again intently, her hand was going to stop the knife, but it didn't touch the white and cold tip of the knife, the blood was indeed bright red, but it wasn't hers either.

A magnified face suddenly appeared in the pupils, and she was stunned.

From the skylight, Song Yi appeared in the carriage in a diving posture. At such a critical moment, while looking at Ye Chen, he did not forget to make a signature hair movement, "Sister-in-law, you have been looking at me like this, I'm thin-skinned and really shy."

What time is it, in other words, one of his hands is bleeding, how can he still have the time to make these jokes.

Ye Chen was completely speechless.

In fact, there was no need for her to speak again, because Ziwei's exasperated voice had already sounded in the carriage, "Song Yi, you bastard!" It actually disturbed her.

"It is said that crape myrtle flowers are beautiful and very fragrant. They are the city flowers of which city. In my opinion, they are just stinky flowers, not even comparable to dogtail grass." At the same time as the knife was snatched away, the person had already fallen off the roof of the car.

Ye Chen didn't know how he did it, all he knew was that Song Yi opened the car door that she couldn't open no matter what.

Ziwei's face was flushed by Song Yi's specific words, and when she collected herself, her face turned blue again, "Song Yi, what are you, you dare to say that about me!"

As she said that, she stretched out her hand and waved it towards Song Yi's face. Before Song Yi really became a good man, he was always on the road. Don't say that the one in front of him is just a woman, even if he is a well-trained burly man, he will not see him. It must be his opponent.

Before Ye Chen could see him make a move, Ziwei wailed, "Song Yi, I really turned against you. Rong Xuan hasn't been here for a long time, you just treat me like this!"

Song Yi locked Ziwei's wrist with one hand, put the other hand on her mouth, and blew carelessly. The words she said were equally careless, but each word went straight to the depths of Ziwei's soul.

He said: "Ziwei, who is Rong Xuan? I'm sorry, I don't know him. I only know a man named Ling Mo who is my boss's man. In addition, Boss Ling once told me something, but it was also with a man named Ling Mo. It’s related to Ziwei’s woman, I don’t know if you’re interested in hearing about it.”

Ziwei's brows sank, but she didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)