Chapter 871：

Chapter 871

It was a winter morning, Xiao Qiao had a high fever, and Qiao Lian rushed her to the hospital.

I don’t know if it’s because of winter, Xiao Qiaoyi’s body has become extremely poor, and she has been sick twice in three days. Qiao Lian couldn't take care of two children at the same time, so she had to entrust her son to the kind-hearted lonely old man at the entrance of the village, and asked them to take care of one or two on their behalf.

But she never expected that, that evening, she hurried back to the village, did not even enter the house, rushed to the lonely old man to nurse her son, but saw a scene that made her creepy.

is He Junbai.

He was sitting outside the courtyard holding his son in his arms, and seeing what he looked like, he had been waiting for her for a long time.

"Your son looks a lot like him."

He Junbai heard the footsteps and lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

Only one glance made Qiao Lian's hair stand upright, and he was sweating like a spasm.

She rushed to grab the child from He Junbai, "You gave me the child, and the person who is sorry for you is Fei Wenxuan, I have nothing to do with him, you give me the child!"

He Junbai's face changed suddenly, "I advise you to be quiet, otherwise, you will end up with those two old couples!"

"What did you say!"

Qiaolian immediately turned his head and looked at the door of the cabin.

A **** scene broke into her sight instantly!

In the yard five or six steps away from them, the lonely old man who had spoken to her in the morning, but now collapsed to the ground in a strange posture, their eyes closed tightly and their heads covered with blood.

The blood stained the ground under them a weird dark brown, and the breeze brought a disgusting smell.

Qiaolian’s brain buzzed blankly, his body tilted to the side uncontrollably, and he slumped on the ground, his eyes full of incredible fear: "You, you killed them! You are a murderer!"

"No, it's not me."

He Junbai stood up slowly holding Xiao Zhujiu, looked down at this woman who was already scared, and said in a strange and unpredictable tone: "I just want to take Wenxuan's daughter, but they don't give it. Me. Why are they!"

Qiaolian's eyes widened slightly, "What did you say?"

He Junbai's expressionless face suddenly pulled out a loving smile, and stretched out his hand to tease the infant baby: "Wen Xuan clearly said that you are pregnant with a daughter, but why did you give birth to a kid? Look at him, grow up. It has to be more like Wenxuan!"

Hearing this, Qiao Lian's heart beat a drum frantically.

She lowered her head, as if she was frightened by him, her two hands plunged into the mud, her body trembling uncontrollably.

How to do?

He didn't know that she was pregnant with a pair of twins, and thought she only gave birth to one.

When she was just over 3 months pregnant, Fei Wenxuan did give her a B-ultrasound, and she was a good daughter. She also returned to China, only to realize that she was pregnant with a pair of twins.

"You, don't mess around. He, he is lying to you, have you forgotten? He has been lying to you!"

Qiao Lian’s words evoked some bad memories of He Junbai. His eyes suddenly sank, and the hand that had originally teased the baby moved down and stuck on the baby’s neck: “So, I’m going to kill him!”

Xiao Zhujiu cried loudly, and Qiao Lian collapsed instantly.

"No! No! Please, don't kill my son, as long as you don't kill him, you can let me do anything! I will listen to you, and I will listen to you! Leave my son to his life, he is innocent, Fei Wen Xuan lied to you and also lied to me. You should think about how to retaliate against him. My son is less than 30 days old and he is innocent!"

(End of this chapter)