Chapter 4538

With only a sliver of rationality remaining, Qin Wuyan turned her around, held her in his arms, and sighed contentedly, "Xiao Yu, we have married each other..."

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After Yun Xiaoyu rested, Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged her stomach, curled up in the quilt, her body trembled slightly, she was so tired and sleepy that she couldn't speak a word, she just closed her eyes and breathed heavily, and soon fell into a deep sleep go to sleep.

Qin Wuyan was concerned about the fetus in Zhuang Xiaoyu's womb, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but it was like scratching an itch, the more he scratched, the more itchy, not only did he not feel tired at all, but he was full of energy.

He couldn't sleep, looked at the people curled up beside him, got up with his clothes on, and went to the table to review the backlog of documents due to poisoning some time ago.

Once a man is immersed in his work, he will not feel many things around him, especially around his beloved woman, he will be even more defenseless and unaware of any danger.

At this moment, the images in Zhuang Xiaoyu's mind rolled like watching a play, her head hurt sharply and was about to explode.

Zhuang Xiaoyu, who was trapped in the nightmare, screamed out, which finally alarmed Qin Wuyan.

The man turned his head and saw the silhouette of a person lying in the quilt through the gauze curtain, he quickly threw away the pen in his hand, ran to the side of the bed, lifted the quilt, and hugged him: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you? "

"Go to hell, you murderer!" A hairpin pierced into Qin Wuyan's belly.

The snow-white tunic was quickly stained with bright red blood. Qin Wuyan felt his body stiffen. A moment later, a tingling pain hit his body, and the dense pain spread throughout his body like a spider web. The pain quickly swept across his whole body. .

Qin Wuyan lowered his head, looked down at the hairpin pierced into his stomach, and grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers, but Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't care, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed the hairpin in hard, The woman's face was as pale as snow, but her eyes were red enough to bleed, she was completely different from the cute and innocent in the daytime, and she turned into that crazy look again.

Qin Wuyan stepped back, firmly grasped her wrist, gently pushed her away, and pressed the hairpin pierced into her belly.

However, Zhuang Xiaoyu seemed to have been relieved of his strength. After being released, he fell limply on the quilt, closed his eyes again, and continued to sleep soundly, as if everything he did just now was just a dream.

Qin Wuyan wiped the blood stains from his hands on his clothes, covered her with a quilt, and left the bedroom clutching his belly to find the witch doctor...

In the middle of the night, Zhuang Qingyun was startled awake, and rushed to the study to see Qin Wuyan who was treating the wound, his brows were tightly frowned: "Based on what you know about Xiao Yu, did she pretend to have amnesia on purpose, so as to take advantage of you Unprepared, intentionally assassinate you?"

The wound was a little deep, the medicine soaked into the flesh and blood, and the skin around the painful spasm. Qin Wuyan lay on the recliner, covered his eyes with his arms, pondered for a moment, and said: "It's a small injury, it's not a problem. Don't be so surprised."

"It's not a matter of hurting the big or the small, I'm afraid of you..."

But before Zhuang Qingyun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Wuyan: "Xiaoyu was just being haunted, she didn't mean to stab me, don't speculate about her like that."

Zhuang Qingyun: "..."

Zhuang Qingyun's face turned livid with the naked eye. He was clearly doing it for Qin Wuyan's good, but he was considered a villain.

The last time the witch doctor took Zhuang Xiaoyu's pulse, he came to the conclusion that Zhuang Xiaoyu was insane. When he was healthy, he was no different from a normal person. When he got sick, he really ignored it. If he was controlled by hatred, he might be able to do anything. …