Li Zhan Chen swept a glance at Li Shao Han, his eyes carrying a hint of warning. Li Shao Han raised his eyebrows, put his hand back in his pocket and leaned his back against the wall: "I was still thinking about why she never gets pregnant, you guys will do your business every Friday. "I didn't expect that, bro, you were holding back, did you drug her every time?"

Li Zhan Chen's face became a bit ugly: "She can't have a child with the surname Li. Unless she divorced me one day, I won't let her have a child."

He wanted to divorce Gu Zhi Qiu, so how could he let Gu Zhi Qiu conceive a child? With a child, her identity would be deeply rooted, and there was no way to get rid of her.

Li Shao Han exhaled, "Tsk, that's good. I don't wish for a new nephew to suddenly appear one day before I drive her away."

Li Zhan Chen didn't want to talk too much on this topic and threw down a word, "I'll be going home first." He then left, and before leaving, he did not even take a glance at Gu Zhi Qiu.

After Li Zhan Chen entered the elevator, Li Shao Han opened the door and walked in. He walked all the way to the bedside table and by the light of the table lamp, Li Shao Han saw the pale Gu Zhi Qiu.

In her sleep, she also felt very uneasy. Her eyebrows were constantly creased, and her appearance was somewhat painful.

Li Shao Han exhaled, and laughed sarcastically: "If I told you that he secretly drugged you, what would you do, maybe you would even divorce him. If that's the case, why would you bother with someone who doesn't love you? "However..."

His fingers caressed her forehead, gently pressing down on the place where she was wrinkling herself, causing Li Shao Han to lean forward and use the tip of his nose to lightly rub against the tip of Gu Zhi Qiu's nose: "I'll hold onto this matter here for now, I won't say it out loud for now."

It was already midnight when Li Zhan Chen drove the car back to the villa. He turned on the lights, and the huge villa was empty and quiet tonight.

He unbuttoned his shirt and went upstairs. When he reached the stairs and saw the scribble board scattered on the table, he suddenly walked over and picked it up.

The white scribble board wrote, "I just can't sleep, so I'll wait for you. After you drink, you'll feel uncomfortable sleeping like this. I'll go get you some tea to quench the thirst …"

Her handwriting was very beautiful. When she was her secretary, he would look at her handwriting every day, and more than once he had praised how beautiful her handwriting was. Her cold tea brewed quite well. Back at the company, she was the one who had brewed it for him.

At that time, he was used to drinking. He had even joked about wanting to drink for the rest of his life.

It was a ridiculous joke, but it turned out to be a repulsive fact.

"You should have only been Gu Zhi Qiu. If you were Gu Zhi Qiu, everything wouldn't have been so terrible. Why do you have to be Mrs. Li? "Not worthy." Li Zhan Chen took a deep breath, he then threw the scribble board on the sofa again and went upstairs.

That night, Li Shao Han accompanied Gu Zhi Qiu in the hospital as she slept alone in the villa in Li Family. In the morning of the second day, Gu Zhi Qiu slowly woke up in the morning.

It was as if she had been asleep for a century. She could barely recognize the light.

The figure of a man lay by the bedside. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw him lying down in the dim light.

Could it be that Zhan Chen, was it that Zhan Chen, he stayed here all night?