Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

"What do you mean?" Yu Xinzhi was not calm.

He had a feeling that he couldn't control Mu Qianqian.

Her style of conduct is not at all the same as it was more than three years ago.

He remembered that she was very cowardly and obedient three years ago.

What went wrong?

"Don't you understand human language? You post it, you will suffer once, and you will never suffer again. The big deal is that I will go abroad to live. However, I will also post the video of you being the master. I don't think you are alive. I'll live more than a month." Mu Qianqian said with a broken bowl, full of anger.

"If I'm going to die, I'll drag you to hell to be buried with you." Yu Xinzhi sternly threatened.

"I'm sorry, you will definitely go to hell, but I think I will go to heaven." Mu Qianqian said rudely and hung up the phone.

But thinking about it, she said too much.

She called Yu Xinzhi again.

"Why!" Yu Xinzhi was already very angry, "Mu Qianqian, next time you dare to hang up my phone, I will let you live or die."

"It's better to die now. Let me tell you, if you don't send it, I won't send it. We will be at peace with each other. If you send it, I will send it too.

"Mu Qianqian..." Yu Xinzhi wanted to say something, but Mu Qianqian hung up the phone again.

Yu Xinzhi angrily smashed his phone and instructed his subordinates, "Find a way to ask Muqiu to give birth to me."

"Yes."

She walked out of the bathroom, and Fu Yuhuang stood outside the sink waiting for her.

Mu Qianqian remembered the content of the photo and walked towards Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang saw that Mu Qianqian's face was not good, and he had a bad premonition, "What's wrong?"

"What about the masked people who kidnapped me?" Mu Qianqian asked straight to the point, locking him straight.

Fu Yuhuang hesitated for a while, his eyes darkened, and he frowned slightly, "I'll give you an explanation for this later."

"Explain?" Mu Qianqian's eyes turned cold.

"The man at the head is your friend." Mu Qianqian said directly.

Fu Yuhuang was silent.

Mu Qian gave him a white look and walked straight ahead.

He held Mu Qianqian's arm, "I'll explain this to you later, I'll take you to dinner first."

Mu Qianqian threw off Fu Yuhuang's hand with force, her eyes filled with fog, holding back her tears, "Fu Yuhuang, it wasn't you who was tricked, and it wasn't you who almost died, and these were all designed by you, Fu Yuhuang, what do you think? Will I still go to dinner with you? Would you be happy if I died?"

"I'm not very happy, and I don't know what Ting Yuan designed. You jumped off suddenly, and I knew it was him." Fu Yuhuang explained.

"Do you think I'll still believe you? The chair is a prop, and you don't feel pain if it smashes on you. You know it's a scam. You should have told me before I stepped on the trap at that time. But you didn't, you watched me fall, even if you didn't design this, you cooperated." Mu Qianqian roared angrily, clenching his fists, the blood vessels in his neck burst out.

She didn't want to talk to him anymore, and she didn't want to have any more contact with him.

When the other party made her feel uncomfortable, she stayed away. This sentence was not meant for fun, she meant it seriously, even though she still liked him!

Mu Qianqian looked away, wiped the corners of her eyes handsomely, turned around, and left the hospital.