Chapter 57 Get Up, Uncle Lu

"Lu Mei's relationship with you, shouldn't I call you?"

Lu Jinyan threw the phone aside and smiled: "Don't you understand? She did this not to get close to us, but to warn me that the cooperation with Shengtian International is only allowed to fail, not to succeed."

Cheng Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Is she still worried about this?"

"Otherwise what do you think?"

"I just can't figure out how she could call you. Shouldn't this kind of thing be rotten in the bottom of my heart and not talk about it? So as not to make us laugh."

Lu Jinyan touched her head and said with a smile: "If it's the usual, it's fine. It seems that there must be something wrong with Zhou Qi'an and Cheng Xiaoyu. Lu Mei must know about it. She might hate Zhou Qi'an now. , how can you not worry?"

"She probably didn't expect that the man she worked so hard to get was nothing more than this in the end." She sighed slightly, but she didn't feel sorry for Cheng Xiaoyu. She used such vicious methods to deal with herself at the beginning, no matter what happened, They are all to blame.

"So you know how good I am now." He pouted and pushed the documents on the table.

Cheng Xiaoxiao lay on his chest, shaking her head: "Since you have so much confidence in yourself, what's the difference between you and me?"

"I'm afraid I don't have confidence in me, so if you do this, it's also a way to bind you." He pinched the face of the woman in his arms, his eyes full of doting.

She almost fell into that dark vortex. After a long time, she always remembered that there was such a man in her life who loved her without reservation.

"Sign, these are yours."

"I'll be rich in the future, you poor man, are you really not afraid of me running away?" Cheng Xiaoxiao pinched his ear, hanging on him like a rogue: "Your property becomes mine, hahaha, if those people from the Lu family make things difficult for me , I can confidently tell them that you are my little boy."

"Really?" He drew a long tail, and slowly pushed the person down.

"Isn't it...?...Ah..."

Cheng Xiaoxiao fell down on the sofa, covered by his huge body, with one hand poking into her clothes, specifically picking her sensitive position to attack.

"Hahaha...Lu Jinyan...you big bastard..."

"Am I a little boy... Am I..."

"No...not...stop...stop..."

"Aren't you saying that I'm a jerk, are you going to tell me?" He approached, with a scorching breath rushing towards his face, which was almost overwhelming.

Cheng Xiaoxiao begged for mercy, trembling all over, laughing so hard that she couldn't help but succumbed to his lust.

"No...it's not the boy..."

"What's that?" He didn't intend to let the stubborn woman go, and continued to tickle her with one hand. She rolled forward and backward, but couldn't resist the man's strength, so she could only obediently beg for mercy.

"Yes... it's uncle..."

"Okay, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. If this is the case, then..." He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were evil, and she knew the rhythm of punishing herself at a glance. She turned a few turns in her mind and hooked him in desperation Pulling his neck down, he opened his mouth and kissed her.

He was surprised, but enjoyed such an initiative, so he stopped. While bearing his crazy kiss, she was thinking, it's not easy to sacrifice lust in order to get peace.

Lu Jinyan held down her hand to prevent her from making trouble until she was limp and lay in his arms.

After the kiss, the two looked at each other and smiled, with entwined eyes, feeling the breath from each other's body, and gradually calmed down the restlessness in their bodies.

"Get up, Uncle Lu!"

She pushed, but the person didn't move, still pressing on her, but supported the sofa with her elbows, bearing a large part of the weight.

"Sure enough, you dislike me for being old."

After Lu Jinyan finished speaking, he touched his face and smiled meaningfully: "Since words can't prove it, I think it's better to use actions..."

After the words fell, he had already attacked her, using actions all night to verify the question of whether he was old, and finally Cheng Xiaoxiao's voice was hoarse, crying and begging for mercy.

"See if you dare to say it in the future."

She wanted to cry but had no tears, so she could only let him hold her, and at the last moment of falling asleep, she was still thinking, why is this scene so familiar, she clearly has the consequences of being dealt with by him, and she was tricked again?

In the hospital:
Cheng Xiaoyu opened her eyes, and there was no one in the empty ward. She rolled her eyes, and her eyes fell on the IV bottle.

Suddenly, all the scenes that happened last night flooded into my mind, Zhou Qian'an's betrayal, Wu Saihua's pride, and Zhou's mother's dislike, all played in front of my eyes like a slide show, and finally it was frozen when she rolled down the stairs, A painful scene.

Where is my child?

She lifted the quilt and reached out to touch her abdomen. Her whole body was stiff, and the blood stopped flowing in an instant.

"No, really no? What about my child? How could my child not be there?"

She beat the quilt frantically, screamed in pain, and the heart-piercing voice spread out. Soon a nurse came to the hospital bed and held her down.

"Miss, can you calm down, please? You can't get excited now, your body is very fragile and you need to rest."

Cheng Xiaoyu threw him away, and asked coldly, "Where is my child? Why is my child gone? Is it you? What did you do to him?"

The two nurses looked at each other and shook their heads: "Miss, your child was gone when it was delivered, and our doctors have tried our best."

"Why not? He is clearly in my stomach, you lie, you lie."

"Miss Cheng, can you calm down? Your body can't be excited now."

"How do you make me calm down, my child is gone, gone..."

She pushed the two away and struggled to get out of bed, but the nurse hurriedly held her down again. She cursed and became very emotional.

"Let me go, I'm going to find my child...my child..."

Zhou Qi'an finally arrived late, and when he opened the door, he heard her scream, and saw the nurse desperately holding her down, so he hurried over to help.

"What's going on, what's wrong with my lover?"

"Mr. Zhou, she is very emotional now and can't be stimulated anymore."

Zhou Qi'an pressed her tightly in his arms, and comforted her softly: "Xiao Yu, don't cry, it's okay, we will still have the baby, let's work hard together, really."

"You lied, you hooked up with that bitch, if it wasn't for you, it's all your fault, how my child died."

Cheng Xiaoyu cried, slapped him hard, and pushed him away, but Zhou Qi'an just didn't let go, clamped her tightly with both wrists, and kept explaining.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I'm sorry for you, I'm really wrong, I'm sorry for you, stop crying, okay?"

"Go away, I don't want you to be pitiful, you murderer."

"Xiaoyu, I'm the one who's sorry for you, you can punish me however you want, don't be sorry for yourself, okay?"

"Get out...you get out of here...get out..."

"Xiao Yu..." He kissed her forehead: "I promise you, there will be no next time. I really drank too much. The thing with my cousin was completely an accident. The person I love is you, and I have no love for her." any emotion."

The two nurses couldn't help but feel ashamed after hearing this. This is another peerless scumbag. Don't make this bloody plot too exciting.

"You lied to me, our child is gone, gone, if it weren't for you, how could this happen, how could this happen." She had just woken up and was already weak, and she shouted with all her strength, her voice It also gradually decreased.

"Xiao Yu, all of this is my fault. Take good care of your body and you will have children. I swear, I will never do such a thing again."

"You lied to me, you and Ben are lying to me, you are stubborn, you just can't help it, Cheng Xiaoxiao is right, you cheated out of habit."

"Xiaoyu, you have to trust me. It's really only this time. I really drank too much. My assistant can prove it for me."

Cheng Xiaoyu's smile was pale, she had already seen that scene, no matter what was important, it was a fact that the child was gone now.

But he can act as if he has nothing to do, why?
"Is that woman still at our house?"

"Xiao Yu, the most important thing now is that you take good care of your body. Other things, after you fully recover, can we talk about it?"

"Zhou Qi'an, tell me, is she still living in our house?" As soon as I think of Wu Saihua, a bitch, who once had sex with her man on his own marriage bed, I can't wait to tear her to pieces.

"Xiao Yu, she has no other place to go now. It's my fault. I got too drunk on impulse."

"Drink too much?" She slapped him fiercely in excitement: "You still want that vixen to live in our house? Do you want to continue? Drinking too much can cover up all your mistakes ?”

"It's not like this, you listen to me explain..."

She covered her ears and kept shaking her head: "I won't listen, I won't listen, get out, get out."

"Xiao Yu, don't be like this, I will find a way to solve it, leave it to me."

"I don't believe you, my child is gone, you are all murderers, you are all..."

In just a few short months, her marriage has suffered such a painful blow. Cheng Xiaoxiao's distressed appearance at the beginning is a reflection of herself today.

Is this retribution?
She lost her soul and was hugged by Zhou Qi'an, gradually she had no strength at all, and she couldn't even open her mouth to scold.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his voice was full of guilt: "I'm sorry Xiao Yu, I swear, this kind of thing will never happen again in this life, as long as you are well, I will agree to whatever you say."

She didn't move, and sneered: "As long as your mother is still there, we will never be the same as before."

She misses those days when there was no mother Zhou, no Wu Saihua, just her and him, waking up in happiness every day.

But since Mother Zhou came, everything has changed, changed.

"Don't think about it, you need to rest."

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't continue to argue, and after scolding him, he gradually calmed down, held on for a few minutes, and finally fell asleep in his arms.

Zhou Qi'an's forehead was covered with cold sweat, looking at the pale face in his arms, guilt welled up from the bottom of his heart.

Indeed, if it wasn't for him, this child wouldn't have ended up like this. He shouldn't have drunk too much and couldn't control it. Looking back now, I regret it very much.

(End of this chapter)

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