Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed his jaw and pinched it so hard that it was difficult to open and close.

"It's good for a woman to be smart, but to be too smart is stupid, and I especially hate stupid women who pretend to be smart."

Yan Zhou's eyes fell on her stubborn and arrogant face, the deep sea was in her eyes, on the surface it looked calm, but the bottom of the sea was dark and turbulent.

"I don't want Mrs. Yan to be the kind of woman I hate, so don't ask for trouble, huh?"

This is Yan Zhou's warning.

Zou Zhiyi understands, but she doesn't accept it, let alone bow her head because of it.

Enduring the severe pain in her jawbone, she smiled at Yanzhou, full of provocation, "It's my honor to make the third master hate him to the bone."

Yan Zhou's eyes suddenly darkened, as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to gouge out a piece of flesh from her body.

Zou Zhiyi smiled back at him.

"Smart teeth!"

With a cold snort, Yan Zhou let go of Zou Zhiyi's jaw, and turned around to leave.

Zou Zhiyi didn't know why, so he stretched out his hand to stop him, Yan Zhou instinctively raised his hand to resist, but Zou Zhiyi was unprepared, a bottle rolled under his feet, and he fell backwards suddenly.

Zou Zhiyi exclaimed, and it was too late when Yanzhou went back to pull her back.

Zou Zhiyi fell to the ground, clutching his stomach, his face pale.

"My stomach hurts... child..."

Yan Zhou's expression changed suddenly, he reached out to easily hug her, and walked out quickly.

The autumn wind was very cool, and it brought a faint fragrance to his nose. The fragrance on Zou Zhiyi's body, I couldn't tell what it was, but it smelled very good.

Yanzhou carried her downstairs, remembering what the doctor said before.

"The patient is very weak, and the progesterone is very low. If you still want to keep this child, you must be more careful..."

But now his push is very likely to kill his own child with his own hands.

There was a blank in his mind, and his mind was a little messy. He had an inexplicable idea. He was thinking, Zou Zhiyi is so light.

The person in his arms was like a weak milk cat, too light, he felt nothing in his arms.

Even through the clothes, he could feel her waist, which was too slender.

Yanzhou frowned.

She is too thin.

……

On the way to the hospital, Zou Zhi was so painful that she almost passed out. She pinched Yanzhou's hand hard, and her palm was covered with cold sweat.

"Yanzhou, if something happens to my child, I will demand your life!"

His stomach hurt like a knife, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Don't talk, you'll be in the hospital right away, and the child will be fine."

Yan Zhou comforted her, but Zou Zhiyi couldn't listen to anything, she stared at Yan Zhou viciously, the resentment in her eyes almost turned into substance.

On the way, Yanzhou also answered a phone call. The assistant didn't know what to say to him, and Zou Zhi's consciousness was blurred and he didn't hear anything.

Yanzhou said a few words to the assistant concisely.

One sentence, "Okay, I see."

One sentence, "Send the evidence to my mobile phone."

After that, Yanzhou hung up the phone call.

Zou Zhiyi's memory after that was chaotic, she couldn't remember what happened afterwards, but the pain caused all her resentment to flow out of her body continuously.

She hates Yanzhou.

I can't wait to tear him apart.