My Cunning Little Wife

After the new year, the fetus has been more than eight months in the twinkling of an eye. Every day, Roy is facing the enemy. His mind is full of scenes of having a baby. He dreams that he is going to have a baby. His nervousness also appears in Mucheng, but comparatively speaking, he is a little introverted.

On this day, Roy is going out to visit Xiang duo, who is still in confinement. His palm is habitually close to his abdomen, "so close to the road, you don't have to accompany me. You are busy with your work."

He looked at the woman's ruddy face, "I'll take you there."

"Xiang Duo is in confinement. It's not convenient for you to go in. I'd better ask the driver to take me. Besides, what are so many bodyguards afraid of?"

Maybe this is the world. Whatever you are afraid of will come.

Mucheng helped her into the car and told them to take care of her, "call me if you have something."

"I see. It's a long story." Recently, he is just as wordy as a little old man.

When the car was far away, he came into the house. More than half an hour later, Xiang duo called him, "Mucheng, hasn't the third sister gone out yet?"

"She came to you half an hour ago." Their home is not far from the holy court, more than ten minutes away.

"But she didn't come here, and her cell phone didn't work."

The man's face changed dramatically. He stood up from his chair, covered his handsome face with a thick haze, grabbed his coat and went downstairs.

As he opened the door, he made a phone call. Her mobile phone was always in a busy state. When she got into the car, he put it on the dashboard. Before he pulled the engine, the phone rang. He didn't even look at the number to pick it up. The impatience in the voice was obvious, "where have you been?"

The other end of the mobile phone is still heavy tone, "ah Cheng, it seems that you are really nervous about this woman."

Mu Cheng's breath is tight, "where is she?"

"Seaside, you know what I want, bring it to exchange."

He put his hands in the car several times, and his breathing was disordered. He didn't put his hands in the car again, and his thoughts were not in order.

The speed of the car is like his restless mood. Ten minutes later, the sea in winter will always seem very lonely and cold. After getting off the car, there are several yachts parked at the seaside. At a glance, he can see the black figure standing on the coast. This figure is like a father son relationship with thousands of mountains and rivers, hazy and strange, blood thicker than water, and has no common nature.

He walked at a big pace. When Mu Zheng heard the footsteps, he turned around. A face that had been engraved by time appeared. With dark and twisted or ghostly, he looked at the tall and straight young face in front of him. "You came earlier than I thought. Do you love her very much?"

Mucheng examined his face and asked again, "where is she?"

Mu Zheng looked at the endless sea ahead and asked, "do you know why I have hated you since I was a child?"

The young man pursed his lips and said, "I'm Shaxing."

"It's just one of them." He pauses and opens his voice again. The voice line seems to be stained with gravel, and the meaning is not clear. "You are too much like me, and your style is the same as mine." He has two sons, but only Mucheng is the most like him, from the temperament to the means of doing things.

"You're wrong. I'm not as cruel as you are." When their children are born, they will teach them all the skills they have learned, so that they can grow up to be upright and upright in the future, and will not go back to their old ways.

Mucheng doesn't want to talk to him anymore. "She's going to have a baby soon. What do you want to do? Come to me and let her go. Everything in the past has nothing to do with her. She shouldn't be involved in it."

Compared with his irritability, muzheng is very insipid, "Acheng, if you love her, it has something to do with her." It is because of care and love that we have the right and weight to be moved by him.

His forbearance seemed to have reached the limit. "I'll ask you again, where is my wife?"

Mu Zheng stretched out an incomplete hand. His middle finger was cut off and looked ferocious. He pointed to the sea. "Don't worry, she's coming."

Mucheng followed his line of sight, and his pupils shrank. The color in his eyes was like an unfathomable black abyss. On the sea not far away, a yacht came slowly. The front end of the yacht was a woman with big belly and tied hands.

The outline of his lips is very clear, and the vision of the two people is very clear.

He suddenly turned around and clenched his teeth. The string of his heart that had been pressed again and again seemed to be about to break. "Let her go immediately."

"Didn't you say she was going to have a baby? If you fall into the sea like this, will you have two lives? "

"She's pregnant with my grandson!"

"So what?" Human life is not worth money for people like them. He doesn't want his son, and so does his grandson.

The man's fist clenched to death, green veins seemed to be about to jump out, "I gave the key to my uncle, not on me."

Mu Zheng's face turned sharp, and he slapped him with his backhand. "If you want to see her die in front of you, try it!"He knew what he wanted, but he would rather give the key to Su Feng than his own father! He opened his lips and said, "the Mu family has been a wimp for so many years. If I don't take them to fight, the Mu family will always be trampled on by people!"

Mu Cheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the content in his eyes was as deep as this sea area, "so many years, you are still so selfish!"

Muzheng raised his hand, with this directive action, then the woman on the yacht was pushed into the sea with a plop, "you are not selfish, but I want to see where you are better than me!"

As Roy falls into the water, Mucheng jumps into the sea. When he jumps into the sea, he has only one idea, that is, she should never have anything to do. The cold sea temperature surrounds his nerve endings. For the first time in 30 years, he is so scared that he struggles to swim with cold.

It's not easy to find the weight of a normal woman, let alone a pregnant woman.

I don't know how long it's been, but the man on the coast is busy giving the unconscious woman artificial respiration, "ayi, wake up, wake up!"

She still closed her eyes tightly, and there was no sign of waking up. Mucheng was in a panic. Her eyes were red, and her blood seemed to stop flowing. The noise trembled, "ayi, Ayi!" Help her up from the ground, he will take her to the hospital, the doctor will have a way!

As soon as he got up, muzheng had controlled him from behind, and said, "give me the key?"