Cute baby coming: the dark president paranoid love

But Ling Jingchen couldn't move.

In his eyes, the woman who ran ahead was not only his sister, but more importantly, a "mother" who was pregnant.

He thought of his poor father who died young. He couldn't break the line of "family affection" cruelly, which made his father feel sad and disappointed. wxya

So, Ling Jingchen took a step forward and helped the crying Ling Mengyao up, "Okay, don't cry, if your mother really did something wrong to Young Mistress Mu, she deserves what she deserves."

"No no!" Ling Mengyao shook her head, shed tears, and explained sadly, "Mom won't harm the young mistress, if there is no young mistress, we can't stay here.

The young mistress is our benefactor, how could my mother shoot herself in the foot? She won't be so stupid, brother, you must distinguish right from wrong, and say a few fair words for mother. "

Ling Mengyao also knew that it must be Mu Chengwei's intention that Ling Jingchen and Gu Mingxuan came here. They probably wanted to discuss how to deal with her mother. Su Ying could no longer count on her. The only "straw" that could be saved now was Ling Jingchen.

"At present, I don't know the specific situation. It's useless for you to talk more. It's better to go back to the room and rest. I'll go and have a look." Ling Jingchen waved his hand.

Ling Mengyao suddenly bowed her body, covered her stomach with her hands, and the facial features on her face were pulled together uncomfortably, "Um..."

"What's wrong?" Ling Jingchen asked quickly.

"Brother, the baby is restless in my stomach. I think he can understand me...Brother, even the unborn child knows that grandma has been wronged. You must save her."

She tightly grasped Ling Jingchen's hand and begged, her face was covered with tears.

Ling Jingchen was agitated for a while, and said impatiently: "Can I go back to the house? If you do this again, I will never interfere in this matter!"

"..." Ling Mengyao stared at his drawn handsome face, her mouth puckered, two lines of tears fell down again, and she said another threatening word, "Brother, if my mother dies, I don't want to live either."

...

In the basement, the lights were dim and the air was humid.

Two bodyguards in black coldly dragged Zhao Qin who was lying on the ground, "Let's go!"

Zhao Qin was powerless, like a wilted long loofah, limply being dragged on the ground, her shoes fell off, her toes were worn out, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were closed and she kept humming I have no strength left.

Boom! She was thrown into a small room again.

The ground was clean and dry, and there was a strong smell of smoke in the air. Someone was talking, and the temperature became much warmer.

She lay on her side on the ground, moved her fingers, raised one ear and listened hard——

"Zhao Qin, tell the truth, where did you buy the pills for the young lady of the Mu family?" It was Ling Jingchen who spoke.

Zhao Qin's face moved, her eyelids flicked open, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. She tilted her head slightly, glanced ahead, and found three men sitting at a table.

Without looking up, she knew who the three men were.

Except for Ling Jingchen, the other two are men who are incomparably rich, each dominates their side, but they can support the sky of N City with their hands! Stepping on her can be like stepping on an ant.

The reason why she can survive until now is entirely because she is attached to the surname "Ling" and Ling Mengyao's "belly".

As long as Ling Jingchen is around, she, Zhao Qin, knows that she will not die.

"Jingchen, Auntie, I... I really didn't hurt my young mistress. I like her, I like her... How could I hurt her?" She answered with difficulty, her voice broken.

"Zhao Qin! Do you still want to deny it?" Mu Chengwei sternly said, "Before you came to my house, although my wife had difficulty conceiving, she had no other problems. Why did she have a disordered menstrual cycle after you came for more than a month?" , Endocrine disorders? Are your pills hormones?"

"No, it's... It's a normal palace warming medicine." She clenched her fists tightly, not letting herself relax.

"Is there any more? Where is it?"

"Eat... finished."

"Where did you get it?"

"The old Chinese doctor."

"You still want to lie to us?" Mu Chengwei stood up angrily, picked up Zhao Qin, and pushed her against the wall with a "bang", then grabbed her neck with his big palm, his eyes widened, " Believe it or not, I will strangle you right now?"

He tightened his fingers, Zhao Qin's face was bruised, she wanted to cough but couldn't, her eyes turned white.

Gu Mingxuan lowered his head and swiped the phone screen, as if everything in front of him didn't concern him, he just sat here and took a rest.

And Ling Jingchen looked anxious, his brows were furrowed tightly, and Ling Mengyao's begging words echoed in his ears——

"Brother, if my mother dies, I don't want to live either!"

"Jing...Chen." While he was in a state of confusion, he faintly heard Zhao Qin spit out his name, his voice was so low that it seemed to come out of the ground, which made his skin shudder.

Gu Mingxuan seemed to have heard it too, and turned his head to look at Ling Jingchen with narrow eyes...

"You want Ling Jingchen to save you? Zhao Qin, you should give up! Say it!" Mu Chengwei tightened his fingers again.

"Uh..." Zhao Qin let out a painful inhalation sound.

"President Mu, let me come."

Gu Mingxuan stood up. He put his mobile phone in his bag, put one hand in his pocket, and looked indifferently at Zhao Qin, whose face was covered with bruises and purple marks. He was neither human nor ghostly.

As soon as Mu Chengwei let go, Zhao Qin fell to the ground.

Gu Mingxuan glanced at her again, and then walked out of the room. After a while, he came in with a glass of wine, with a stern look on his lips, kicked Zhao Qin's hand, and looked down at Zhao Qin— —

"Witch Zhao, do you still know this kind of bar?" He said in a deep voice, with a hint of threat in his magnetic voice.

Zhao Qin slowly raised his eyelids, and saw that the wine slowly turned green with the shaking of his fingers, a heart immediately rose to his throat, and his bruised face turned white.

"Damn woman, you can't live if you don't hurt others? You want to kill my wife and daughter, but you want to kill the eldest lady of the Mu family. In order for your daughter's children to inherit the property of the Mu family in the future, you are really deliberate, you say Isn’t a woman like you a waste of social resources living with a heart of snakes and scorpions? Isn’t living to harm more people?”

"..." Zhao Qin shrank all over, and said in a low voice, "No, no... no no."

Gu Mingxuan slowly squatted down, brought the wine glass closer to her face, and stared at her coldly with bottomless black eyes, "I tell you, as long as you drink a little of this wine, you can be as happy as a fairy, before you die Let you have a good time, are you satisfied?"

"No!" Zhao Qin waved her hand in shock, her eyes suddenly widened.

Gu Mingxuan raised his hand, but the wine glass was not thrown by her.

Immediately, his handsome face darkened, and his eyes were cold, "Zhao Qin! You have died early, and I have found out that the necklace vendor you mentioned last time did not have any poisonous necklaces confiscated from his house. Prove that you lied again, say! Did you mix those two beads with poisonous benzene yourself?"

"No, he's talking nonsense! He's talking nonsense, I... I didn't harm little sauerkraut, I didn't harm anyone." Zhao Qin thumped the ground and cried sadly.