Lin Meijuan's eyes turned and a cold overcast in her eyes. She grabbed the bag in the hands of Mr. Shen. She took out the box of mifepristone, held it in her hand, glared at shuimiaomiao, and said judiciously, "what is this? You have to take the bag alone. Can this thing be put in by Chen Chen Chen's grandfather?"
Lin Meijuan throws the mifepristone box on shuimiaomiao.
Shuimiaomiao doesn't move and looks at Lin Meijuan.
If she had just guessed that Lin Meijuan had done it, now she is 100% sure.
Lin Meijuan's behavior just now, obviously, she was sure there was something in her bag.
She didn't know it was in her bag. How could Lin Meijuan know.
The truth is that she put the things in and the medicine in ginger tea.
"Every living thing has a spirit. Your behavior is murder." Shuimiaomiao said in a cold voice, a word, very clear, with a sense of oppression.
Lin Meijuan's heart was chilly. She was even more afraid of Shen Mochen's examination.
She raised her chin, swaggered, and said aggressively, "you know that every creature has a spirit. Even if you have the heart to kill the child in your belly, are you still a human being? He'll call your mother after all
Shuimiaomiao's eyes flashed a sharp color, and slapped Lin Meijuan heavily in the face.
Lin Meijuan turned away. Shocked to look at shuimiaomiao, "how dare you hit me?"
"It's you. I don't want to admit it, but the child in my stomach still wants to call your grandmother. You can hate me, but the child is innocent. Are you afraid of retribution when you start?" Shuimiaomiao said not calmly, his eyes were red, his hands were still shaking, and he clenched them into fists.
Lin Meijuan is indifferent to shuimiaomiao's anger. The key is that she wants Shen Mochen to believe her and smoothly transfer the relationship between Shen Mochen and shuimiaomiao, making Shen Mochen dislike shuimiaomiao.
Lin Meijuan looks to Shen Mo Chen, soft voice way: "Chen Chen, mother always wants grandson, how can start?"
Shen Mochen stood up, looked at Lin Meijuan coldly and strode toward Lin Meijuan, like a king who had the power of life and death.
As he walked, the aura changed quietly.
Lin Meijuan can't judge Shen Mochen's idea from the deep and bottomless eyes of Shen Mochen. After all, she has done a bad thing. She is still guilty, her eyes twinkle, and she dare not look directly into Shen Mochen's eyes.
Shen Mo Chen went to Lin Meijuan and looked down on her. She asked in a cold voice, "if this thing is done by Miaomiao, what do you want me to do?"
Shuimiaomiao is nervous and looks at Shen Mochen's knife like side face. His eyes are as cold as glaciers, but his sharp edge and cold air are aimed at Lin Meijuan.
She was relieved again.
Lin Meijuan didn't know what Shen Mochen meant. She took Shen Mo Chen's arm and said, "Chen Chen, shuimiaomiao doesn't let go of children in her stomach. Do you really want to keep such snakes and scorpions around? She is not suitable for you
Shen Mo Chen took out the corner of her mouth, but it was cold, thin and piercing. She took away Lin Meijuan's hand, as if she knew clearly, "so the purpose of your medicine is to make me hate shuimiaomiao?"
Lin Meijuan was right, and she was scared.
Shen Mo Chen suddenly burst out a hidden anger. His eyes were big and his pupils were shrinking. His eyes were sharper than his knife. He said angrily, "do you know that you killed my son!"
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