Bone Erosion

Chapter 21 You Still Want My Life

No one thought that Han Zixue would be so vicious to push a pregnant woman. The maid who was watching from a distance gasped in fright and shouted in horror: "Ma'am, be careful."

But it was too late, Qiao Anran screamed, and her bulky body quickly fell forward. In a panic, she could only subconsciously stretch out her hands to protect her stomach. Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, suddenly a figure flashed quickly and hugged her with both hands. Her waist helped her up vigorously, and with a crisp sound, the man's strong palm hit Han Zixue's face heavily, and the force directly knocked her over to the ground.

"Ah..." Han Zixue screamed and fell to the ground, covered her face with her hands, and looked at the man who suddenly appeared, her eyes turned red and tears rolled down her face.

"Anran, are you okay?" Fu Jingchen asked anxiously while supporting Qiao Anran who was still in shock.

Qiao Anran followed her beating heart, let out a heavy breath, and shook her head slightly: "I'm fine." The thrill just now really scared her to death.

Hearing that she was fine, Fu Jingchen's nervous heart slowly calmed down. He turned his head to look at Han Zixue, who was crying and chirping in the pear blossoms with rain, and a murderous look appeared in his deep and cold sharp eyes, and he warned fiercely: "Get out of here!" , who allowed you to come here, if something happens to An Ran, I will definitely kill you, you should know my character very well, I can say it and do it."

"Jingchen, what's so good about this woman, isn't she the tool of your revenge? You actually fell in love with the daughter of your enemy..." Han Zixue covered her painfully painful cheeks, filled with hatred in her grief and indignation.

"Han Zixue, you'd better shut up, otherwise, you will pay a heavy price for what you said." Fu Jingchen's face was tense, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

"Haha, I got it right, you're so angry, Fu Jingchen, you failed me, and you still want my life..." Han Zixue's face was covered with tears, but she smiled.

"Crazy, drive her out, don't let her step in." Fu Jingchen's face was as cold as frost and snow.

The servant immediately stepped forward, grabbed Han Zixue who was already a little crazy, and dragged her out.

"Fu Jingchen, you will regret it if you treat me like this." Han Zixue cried loudly while struggling.

Qiao Anran looked coldly at the ruthless man in front of him, and said sarcastically: "You are really cruel and hot when you treat a woman who almost walked into the auditorium with you like this."

Fu Jingchen looked at her, his ice-like eyes gradually softened, and said hoarsely: "An Ran, I will not let anyone hurt you again." Including himself.

"Don't think that if you say these words, I will be so moved to forgive you. If you hadn't forced me to stay here, I wouldn't have suffered this innocent disaster. You have already killed a child of mine. If something happens to this child, I will never forgive you." Qiao Anran indifferently pushed away his hand that was holding her, reached out to support her heavy stomach, walked around him, there was no trace of warmth in her icy eyes.

Fu Jingchen looked at her back sadly, until she returned to the room, he staggered suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

"Master." The maid hurried forward to support him, and was shocked when she saw his pale and emaciated face, unusually red face, and hot forehead, "Master, you have a fever."

(End of this chapter)