Zhuang nixuan looked at Han Xiao's increasingly sinister look and opened her mouth to say something. Shen Liu suddenly made a noise.

"Mrs. Han doesn't seem quite right?" Shen Liu said his opinion to Han Xiao, not because he knew much about the feelings between Yu Mingxi and Han Xiao, but because he thought which woman would be so reckless and dare to wear a green hat for Han Xiao, the great director, and face-to-face.

He had been working under Shao Licheng before. He was used to shaolicheng's violent and smelly temper. When he saw Han Xiao and Fu Yumo for the first time, he resolutely put Fu Yumo, who was full of bad water, on the blacklist. He thought that Han Xiao was a normal person among the three people. Although he was a little cold, he spoke strictly and had many rules.

Later, Shao Licheng transferred him to Han Xiao to work. He did have a quiet day and didn't think of Shu until Shao Licheng temporarily sent him back to help in an urgent matter. He accidentally complained. Shao Licheng said something on the spot: "I tell you, don't think ah Xiao is bored and can't do anything. If you annoy him, you can take off more than one layer of skin."

Shao Licheng's mouth is rough, but only when he uses tricks to clean up traitors and confronts some old slicks in the mall and on the road will he be "slippery", don't tell the truth, and disdain to lie at other times.

Although he had never seen Han Xiao get angry, Shen Liu believed Shao Licheng's words - not to mention that he had just witnessed Han Xiao's heavy hand on a woman, so he adhered to the principle of stabilizing Han Dao, who is likely to break out in silence, and tried his best to extinguish Han Xiao's anger at the moment.

After he pointed out the problem, Han Xiao's icy face was finally a little Ji, Ken stepped forward and walked to the bedside.

Shen Liu immediately followed him and separated the two people hugging each other on the bed.

Song Qiye had no resistance and pulled it away, which further proved that Shen Liu had problems with both people in bed.

Han Xiao's eyebrows sank. He put his palm on Yu Mingxi's shoulder and turned her to face himself. Suddenly, he was surprised.

Yu Mingxi's face was covered with an abnormal blush. Her face was full of cold sweat. She looked weak and weak. She half squinted and her eyes were gray. It was obvious that she had lost her focus, that is, she had almost lost all her consciousness.

"Mingxi." Han Xiao shouted. Without response, he immediately stretched out his arm, took Yu Mingxi into his arms, took him away from the bed, strode out of the room, hurriedly left Li yangxiangyi's villa and went to the hospital.

The people brought by Shen Liu and Zhuang nixuan also left.

Li yangxiangyi, who was almost broken by Han Xiao, didn't turn her mind until this time. She was full of fear and covered her neck with trembling hands. After confirming that her neck was not broken, she immediately got up from the ground and rushed into her bedroom.

Yu Mingxi has been taken away, but song Qiye lies quietly in bed, breathing weakly.

Li Yang Xiangyi felt more and more wrong. She hurried to the bedside and shouted "Uncle Qi Ye" several times, but she didn't get any response. She looked more carefully and found that Song Qi Ye's face was white and blue. The fear of Han Xiao's doing it himself was far from subsided. At the moment, another kind of panic climbed into her heart.

"Uncle Qi Ye, how could it......" Li yangxiangyi stood beside the bed thinking hard about the reason and muttered to herself, "it can't be like this. The medicine I gave you will be useful and can't fail as long as you do that with sister Mingxi. Unless, unless you haven't really touched sister Mingxi at all? But I clearly heard you..."

All the answers and the truth can only be asked when song Qiye is sober.

Li yangxiangyi almost couldn't feel song Qiye's breathing. She didn't dare to hesitate any more. She immediately dialed the phone, called an ambulance and sent song Qiye to the hospital.



Yu Mingxi didn't wake up until the next day.

The first moment I opened my eyes, I saw white walls, white curtains, chairs, tables and quilts, and a strong smell of disinfectant filled my nose.

Yu Mingxi's head was still confused. Suddenly he felt a small hand patting her stomach.

Somehow, at that moment, a strange feeling suddenly spread from her abdomen and circulated in every muscle and vein in her body.

Before she could figure out what was going on, she heard a milky voice saying, "Mommy, does my little aunt really have a brother in her stomach?"

"It could also be my sister." a somewhat indifferent and soft voice sounded at the end of the bed, as if he were telling people what the weather is today.

"Know, do you want a brother or sister?" another familiar clear voice followed.

Yu Mingxi looked stunned, turned her head and suddenly widened her eyes.

The man and woman standing by her bed are Fu Yumo and the little cook Tang Nian he once brought.

At this time, Fu Yumo lifted his hand and easily picked up the little boy who seemed to be four or five years old, lying on her waist and abdomen, and circled him in his arms.

The little boy's chubby little hand hooked Fu Yumo's neck, smiled two dimples on his cheek, and continued to ask, "what does daddy think?"

"Daddy thinks it's a brother, so you have another brother to play with you. If it's a sister, you can be your bride when you grow up in the future, so whether it's a brother or a sister, do you want a dry brother or a bride?" Fu Yumo said, touching the back of his son's head with compassion.

"Is this what he can think?" Tang Nian added coldly.

"Fu Yumo, have I allowed your son to have a relationship with our family?" a solemn voice came into the room from the door.

Han Xiao strode into the room, went to the other side of the bed and stood face to face with Fu Yumo, with knife and gun sparks in his eyes.

Fu Yumo hehe, put aside his eyes and looked at Yu Mingxi on the bed. Alas, he gave a warm voice and said, "Xi Xi, you can be awake. Come on, introduce you. This is my own son. His name is Fu Zhizhi."

... obviously it's fun to play with my son. I don't have time to talk to her when I see her awake, okay!

But who can tell her why Fu Yumo had a son when he woke up?!

Still a son of this age!

Yu Mingxi looked at the little boy holding Fu Yumo's tie in Fu Yumo's arms and asked uncertainly, "brother Mo, this... Is it really your son?"

She slept with some wine, didn't drink much water, and her voice was dry. For a moment, it sounded like a knife poking on a rusty iron plate.

Fu Zhizhi immediately raised his head and asked his father, "Daddy, didn't you say the little aunt's voice is very good? But it's not good at all..."

The tone is very wronged.

Fu Yumo's smile on the corner of his mouth was stiff. Against the frozen eyes projected by director Han Da opposite the bed, he pressed his son, scraped his little nose, and whispered, "smelly boy, dare to Yin your father? Huh?"

At this time, Tang Nian, who never liked to laugh, suddenly recalled a shallow arc on his lips.

Yu Mingxi looked at this and that. The more he looked, the more confused he became.

The next second Fu Yumo took his son, took his wife, said goodbye to her and ran away.

Yu Mingxi silently turned her head and wanted to ask Han Xiao whether she had slept badly or slept too long... Why did she wake up and feel unable to understand the world?

I wonder if song Qiye is the same

wait!

Song Qiye!

Yu Mingxi suddenly remembered everything before he was unconscious.

"Wait a minute, how long have I slept? Where's song Qiye?" Yu Mingxi grabbed Han Xiao's hand and asked anxiously.

When Han Xiao was held by Yu Mingxi, his eyes were gentle, but he sank cold at the moment when he heard the name jump out of her mouth.

Yu Ming hopes to see that his face suddenly becomes bad, and he suddenly has an ominous premonition in his heart.

Song Qiye held back the deadly aphrodisiac for several hours just to protect her. It was said that the medicine could suffocate the dead without relief.

Should not

"How's song Qiye? Is he all right?" Yu Mingxi hurriedly asked again. Seeing that Han Xiao still didn't answer him, he thought it was his voice. Now he was in a bad state and couldn't hear clearly. He quickly shook Han Xiao's hand and motioned him to pay attention to his words.

"Did you hear what I asked? What happened to song Qiye? Is there anything wrong? He -"

Yu Mingxi shouted hard at the top of her voice, and her face turned red. But before she finished, Han Xiao interrupted in a calm voice, "the first person you should ask when you wake up is not him, but our child."

Yu Mingxi was stunned. His brain suddenly crashed, blinked several times, and finally asked confused, "what... Our child?"

Han Xiao narrowed his sharp eyes. He thought Yu Mingxi was deliberately hiding his pregnancy. He wanted to tell him and surprise him when he came back after he was killed, but Yu Mingxi didn't seem to know he was pregnant at all.

"You have been pregnant for two months." Han Xiao explained calmly. Sure enough, he saw Yu Mingxi's confused look turn into shock.

"Don't you know you're pregnant?" Han Xiao's voice sank once again and showed displeasure in front of him.

Did she know that if she was sent to the hospital later, the medicine Li yangxiangyi gave her would take away the little life.

"I... don't know... How, how could I..." Yu Mingxi's eyes were full of confusion and doubt. She didn't understand that she had always made enough protective measures with Han Xiao. How could she win the prize?

Han Xiao seemed to know what she was thinking at the moment, and said sharply, "no measure can completely eliminate the possibility of pregnancy."

Yu Mingxi suddenly remembered the scene when Fu Yumo's son touched her stomach with his small hand. He couldn't help raising his hand and pressing his stomach. His face was incredible.

Is there really a child in here?

Her and Han Xiao's children?