Vol 3 Chapter 1652: Got a clue

Su Huaning froze on the spot with this sudden skin kiss
what……
Murong Zhengqing... actually kissed her?
Did he kiss her?
Feeling the blood all over the body rushing towards the forehead, Su Huaning's heartbeat speeds up sharply
When he touched her lips, he didn't want to leave. %
I never thought I would be so infatuated.
Just touched, he wanted all of her
All
The hand moved involuntarily, Murong Zhengqing gasped, when the mobile phone on the desktop rang.
The special mobile phone ringtone means that the person calling is a special person.
Murong Zhengqing's action was fierce
There is a feeling of resentment in my heart, how can I pick to call at this time?
The flames in his body rushed everywhere, Murong Zhengqing took a few deep breaths, and gritted his teeth, he let go of Su Huaning.
Dare to love... For her, his sudden behavior may scare her.
Picking up the phone and seeing the caller number on the screen, Murong Zhengqing frowned: "Yi Provincial Committee."
"Zhengqing," Yi Yunyi's voice on the other end of the phone was a little anxious: "Is Su Huaning next to you?"
Murong Zhengqing paused: "Yeah."
"OK, you are a little farther away from Su Huaning, I have something to tell you. Remember, you can't let Su Huaning hear."
Murong Zhengqing had a glimpse of doubts in her mind, and walked away two steps: "You can tell."
...
Ai froze on the spot when he said these words to Dylan.
The one she wants to play with... is it him?
"what are you saying?"
Dylan snorted coldly: "Honestly, have you done anything I'm sorry about this time?"
"..." Ai felt depressed. He has been guarding Dylan for so many years. How could he do something sorry for her for so many years?
"Looking at your expression, I think you must not understand what I mean."
As he said, Dylan threw a stack of photos in front of Ai: "Say, who is this person?"
Ai's pupil shrank abruptly when he saw the picture of the woman
An anger burned fiercely in the chest, and the hand holding the photo kept trembling: "Why hasn't it been over, why hasn't it been over?"
What is not over yet? Dylan looked puzzled: "I think you need to explain..."
"Why do you know her? She is the one who threatened you, right?" Ai interrupted loudly before Dylan finished speaking, "She shot you, right?"
Ai's fierce expression made Dylan dumbfounded.
what happened?
He looks like he will collapse at any time.
who is she?
To whom?
Dylan hesitated for a few seconds before he knew the meaning of Ai's words
He was worried that the woman in the photo would shoot her.
Oh my god, what an international joke about this?
Dylan's face sank: "You mean, I'm not her?"
"I haven't stopped till now, why hasn't she stopped till now?" Ai couldn't control himself at all, he had a murderous impulse in his body.
"Wait a minute, Xiao, what do you want to do?" Dylan approached Ai when he noticed something wrong.
"I'm going to... kill her" Throwing away the photo, Ai rushed out of the room.
In just a moment of effort, Ai disappeared before his eyes.
Dylan was stunned, an ominous omen flashed in his mind, and then he shouted: "You can stop Ai Kuai for me."
The bodyguards around heard the order and all chased in the direction Ai left.
Dylan swiftly ran in front of the crowd, question marks after another flashing in her mind.
What's wrong with Ai?
Who is that woman?
Why does Ai have such a big reaction?
Four hours later.
Yun Ningju.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Ning was waiting for Yi Yunrui's call.
He will not go home for dinner.
During this period, he rarely went home for dinner.
She knew what he was thinking and what he was up to.
Yi Yunrui is poisoned and dare to find an antidote, and he doesn't want her to worry.
So put her aside.
Maybe Yi Yunrui wouldn't ‘talk’ to her until he found the antidote formula.
There was a quarrel yesterday, and Yi Yunrui promised to treat her as before. The actual situation is that he is still busy.
And she was waiting patiently for Dylan's reply.
She cooperated with Dylan for the first time, but she was paid handsomely, depending on the speed of Dylan's work.
The phone rang.
It's Dylan's call.
Xia Ning's heart beat
Call her at this time?
There is no answer, right?
She only looked for Dylan yesterday. Is there a result today?
Xdong Express is not so fast, right?
Xia Ning pressed the answer button: "It's me, talking."
"If I can give you clues now, I will add some compensation."
Dylan's voice on the phone was faintly emotional, as if something had happened.
"As long as the information is correct, everything can be discussed."
"OK. The accuracy of the news is not 100%. I guarantee that it will be 90%. My request is to lend me Arthur. Ten days."
Xia Ning pondered for a while: "Okay, you say."
"The person who masters the formula is surnamed Yu. Recently in C city. This person has a very close relationship with a group."
...
For Yu Xiaoji, Yu Zeyu's torture is endless. Although she loves this man deeply, she understands in her heart that his behavior towards her is just for venting and desire.
He doesn't like her at all, he doesn't love her, he hates her...
However, she is his wife. She wants to love him for the rest of her life and be a good wife to him, even in the face of heavier humiliation. What she has to do is to do her best to serve him well.
His body is getting harder and harder, her body has long been unable to bear it, the groans that overflowed from her mouth turned into shallow wailing, tears had already blurred her eyes, and she felt her physical strength flow away bit by bit, and her consciousness gradually lost.
With black eyes, the world is peaceful...
As if her body was falling apart, Yu Xiaoji let out a painful groan and slowly opened her eyes.
Yu Zeyu's room, he was not there, it was empty, but the air was floating with his faint breath, Yu Xiaoji felt sad, and tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
I don’t know when, she has changed her pajamas, who helped her change it? How long has she been in a coma?
Her hand couldn't help but caress her lower abdomen. There are her and Zeyu's little lives here, but Zeyu doesn't like it... She felt a pain in her heart, and Yu Xiaoji bit her lower lip tightly.
No, she can’t take this child away, this is her and Zeyu’s child
In any case, she must persuade Zeyu to keep the child
anyway
A rhythmic knock on the door sounded, pulling back Yu Xiaoji's thoughts, and her nerves collapsed. Zeyu came back?
"Young lady, are you awake?"
Yu Xiaoji breathed a sigh of relief with the voice of a nanny outside the door, with a little disappointment in her heart.
Where did Zeyu go?
"Yeah." She didn't have much strength, and Yu Xiaoji replied in a low voice.
The door was pushed open, and the nanny came in with the food and put the food in front of the bed. The nanny reached out and stroked her forehead: "My grandmother, your body is so cold, eat something quickly, it's not good for the child."
Speaking of the child, Yu Xiaoji's heart was slightly pulled and nodded. The nanny lifted her up and handed the food to her.
The food is steaming and fragrant, and it smells very heartwarming. Now she has just been pregnant, and there is no symptom of sickness. The food made by the nanny is mainly sweet and sour. It is not sickness, but it looks very appetizing.
"Thank you." She has always started Yu's breakfast, three meals in the evening. She has never asked her chef to do anything for her. Looking at the food, she feels warm.
"Young grandma, what are you polite to those of us, you should be serving you, hurry up and eat, see if your face is pale." The nanny said with heartache, she knows what the young master has done to the young grandma these days.
Yu Xiaoji nodded, slurping the rice into her mouth, even if she didn't eat it, the child in her belly would eat it too.
There was a strange noise outside the door, and Yu Xiaoji was shocked, and quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks.
She could hear that the footsteps belonged to Yu Zeyu.
Quickly tidying up her appearance, Yu Xiaoji got out of the bed in embarrassment, standing trembling respectfully by the door.
The door was opened, Yu Zeyu was a little bit drunk, his face was a little red, and her elite eyes were locked to the side of Yu Xiaoji, who was shaking and trembling, but was extremely humble. Looking at the thin and pale body, Yu Zeyu felt a strange feeling in his heart. .
Seeing her today, I don’t seem to be as annoying as before...
Frowning, Yu Zeyu shouted at the nanny: "Go out"
"Yes, yes young master..." The babysitter was startled, but promised, and hurried out.
After closing the door, remembering the wailing in the previous night, the nanny sighed softly.
"Ze Yu... are you back, are you tired?" A little at a loss, Yu Xiaoji trembled. She wanted to walk over to take Yu Zeyu's coat, but she didn't dare to see him with an angry face.
Taking a look at the food on the table, Yu Zeyu narrowed his eyes, threw the jacket onto the bed, and reached out and pinched Yu Zeyu's chin: "Heh, Yu Xiaoji, you really surprised me, and only fainted twice. Are you still talking about me as a beast? No wonder the dog and man with the surname Yan are holding you back, I must have tasted your "sorrow", right?"
The pain in her jaw made Yu Xiaoji tears, her pale face turned gray, she shook her head vigorously, and Yu Xiaoji begged: "No...Zeyu, I don't have...Um... Brother Yan is just an ordinary friend of mine...not what you think. That's... Ah"
Before Yu Xiaoji had finished speaking, Yu Zeyu used her hand hard, and she felt that her eyes went dark, and her body was about to fall softly.
Yu Zeyu was taken aback, snorted her and threw her to the bed, leaped over and pressed her, and said every word: "Yu Xiaoji, listen to me, you are just one of my Yu Zeyu's dogs, a bitch. I don’t want you, and you can’t go fishing outside. If you let me know, you can wait to die.

"Zeyu...I don't, I really don't...Zeyu...please believe me..." Yu Xiaoji begged, seeing Yu Zeyu taking off her clothes with great hands, she was shocked: "Zeyu, what are you going to do? ?"
God, she just got pregnant, the baby in her belly can't bear his request like this
"Zeyu, don't be like this... don't you? Zeyu..." she begged, but didn't dare to mention the child's affairs with him, so she could only protect her belly with one hand and prop him up with the other.
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