Chapter 1993

Mian Mian has a bad feeling in mind.

But she didn't get a clear direction, so she couldn't open her mouth.

She thought she was pregnant after all.

In any case, Zhan Muqian should restrain his negative emotions.

But he didn't seem to.

The door of the master bedroom was slammed shut and locked by him.

Cotton has not yet stood firm, nor seen what a man is holding in his left hand.

His right hand grabbed her by the neck and pushed her against the cold door.

She breathed hard and made a hoarse voice: "you, calm down, what happened What's the matter... "

Zhan Muqian almost broke her neck.

His face is gloomy and fierce, like the evil Shura coming from hell covered with blood.

His eyes are full of ferocity, and his breath is full of ferocity.

Mian Mian felt that his extremely angry reaction was mostly related to the blood of her baby.

She was suspected.

After all, I can't hide it.

And no matter wait four months to do amniocentesis, it's a month can't bear.

At this point, all she could do was to force herself to calm down.

She gave herself a positive hint in her heart.

Zhan Muqian is so eager for a child.

This one in her stomach At least there's a good chance it's his species.

Zhan Muqian should not give up the child directly.

She gave herself a lot of hints.

But he still pinched his eyes.

……

Zhan Muqian looks at her suffering and powerless struggle, and seems to get a little sad sense of balance in her heart.

He let go of his hand.

Cotton can breathe, instinct is to lean down and cough up.

But he didn't give her a chance to rest.

He turned to hold her hair.

It tore her scalp and the roots of her hair.

"Jiang Mianmian, whose baby are you pregnant with, say!"

Something in Mian Mian's heart is broken.

She could even hear the cracking sound clearly.

But what can she do.

She could only bite her lips and say it in despair and calm.

"I'm your wife, and I'm pregnant with your flesh and bone."

Zhan Muqian didn't let her go.

He loosened his grip on the root of her hair.

All of a sudden, he raised the bag of blood in front of her.

Cotton cotton fixed his eyes and looked closely. It felt like he saw a blood bag.

But she's not sure.

Before he could see it clearly, Zhan Muqian had lifted the bag of blood and smashed it hard on her chest.

The bag of liquid exploded under heavy pressure.

Blood spattered everywhere.

The scene is spectacular.

Cotton is pregnant. She can't smell anything.

Immediately by the rich bloody flavor stimulation in the stomach.

Can't help retching.

She was covered in blood.

Zhan Muqian looks at her coldly, and his eyes burst out with a chill that can kill people.

There was no pity for the pregnant wife.

Not at all.

Mian Mian is desperate.

But she was already desperate.

So there's nothing you can't stand.

It's just that the blood smell of her body is so sticky that she can't bear it.

In addition, I was pinched too hard by him just now, but I think my throat seems to have been hurt. Now my throat is fishy and sweet.

"Jiang Mianmian, are you curious about the blood? Have you thought of it? Have you guessed it? This is a bag full of fresh blood drawn by your lover himself. "

Mian Mian's face is blue, not only white.

But in the white there is a tragic feeling.

She shook her head in a daze: "I don't understand. I don't understand Zhan Muqian. "