There are always bad guys trying to rob my husband

Chapter 515 Are you speaking for him?

It was almost noon, and her stomach began to sing empty city plans, so she slowly got up, washed lazily, and came to the dining room. When Yuan Qing saw her come down, she immediately brought the food.

Xiahou Xiyue drank a bowl of soup, and out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the morning newspaper, which had a big headline reading, The Qing Gang was bloodbathed overnight by mysterious people.

She was taken aback, and quickly spread out the newspaper, and she was even more surprised when she read the contents inside.

The Green Gang, Xuan'er seemed to have mentioned to her yesterday that Ye Chenfeng and the others had a feud with the Green Gang, and the accident that happened yesterday might have been done by members of the Green Gang, and they were bloodbathed last night, could it be the same as what happened yesterday? something related?

Looking at the newspaper, Xiahou Xiyue was terrified. It was not a coincidence, Ye Chenfeng or Duanmuxiu must have done it.

It's not right for them to send people to hurt them, but is it necessary to let the whole gang sit down?terrible.

Seeing her pale face, Yuan Qing hurried forward and asked, "Xiyue, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xia Hou Xiyue shook her head, put the newspaper aside and said, "Yuan Qing, did the young master go out last night?" Ever since she became pregnant, she had slept very deeply.

Even if the person sleeping next to her got up in the middle of the night and went out, she might not be able to notice it.

Seeing that she saw the newspaper, Yuan Qing's expression was a little strange, and she was a little worried. She shook her head and said, "I went to bed very early last night."

Xia Hou Xiyue frowned, seeing the food on the table, she couldn't swallow it anymore.

"Xiyue, what's the matter? Are you unwell? Do you want me to call the young master back?" Seeing her like this, Yuan Qing became a little anxious.

"No, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable. It's fine. Don't bother him anymore. You go and get Brother Xiang." Xiahou Xiyue waved her hand.

"Are you really okay?" She is pregnant now, and there can be no mistakes, Yuan Qing is still worried.

"I'm really fine, go and call Brother Xiang, I have something to ask him." Xia Hou Xiyue was a little anxious.

"Okay, I'll go to Director Xiang right now." Yuan Qing had no choice but to leave quickly to find Xiang Nan.

Looking at the report in the newspaper, Xiahou Xiyue felt chilled in her heart.

After a while, Xiang Nan hurried over.

Seeing that her expression was not quite right, she asked with concern: "Xiyue, what's the matter? Is it because you are not feeling well, or is the food cooked by the cook not to your taste?"

Xiahou Xiyue shook her head, stretched out a finger, and clicked on that page of the newspaper.

He said with a serious expression: "Xiang Nan, tell me the truth, does this matter have anything to do with your young master?"

Xiang Nan stepped forward, glanced at the report in the newspaper, was a little surprised, and asked, "Xiyue, why do you ask such a question?"

Xia Hou Xiyue pursed her lips, and said lightly: "Yesterday, when I went out with my cousin, I was almost hit by a motorcycle. It is said that someone from the Qinggang may have done it."

Xiang Nan thought about it and said, "So, you suspect that the young master did this, and he wants to avenge you?"

Xia Hou Xiyue nodded calmly: "Brother Xiang, tell me honestly, Xiu, did he go out last night?"

Xiang Nan was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer her words, he sighed softly: "I think you should ask the young master yourself about this matter."

He didn't dare to answer indiscriminately, if something happened, he couldn't bear it.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, I won't force you." Seeing his expression, Xia Hou Xiyue already knew it in her heart, and this matter must have something to do with him.

The bloody scenes flashed through my mind suddenly, and a disgusting feeling came to my heart, and I quickly reached out to cover my mouth.

"Xiyue, are you sick again? Eat a plum." Yuan Qing immediately brought the sour plum to her.

(End of this chapter)