"What do you want me to do?" She stared at him tightly, with undried tears hanging on her trembling eyelashes.

"Be my woman." He said, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Lingxi's whole body froze, and she wanted to push him away reflexively.

However, with her body held tightly by him and the floor-to-ceiling windows behind her, there was no way she could escape.

Through the thin pajamas, she could feel the body temperature transmitted from his body, mixed with the faint smell of cologne, which made her heart shrink.

His lips were a little cold, pressing against her hot lips, like a world of ice and fire.

Her kiss frightened him, but he couldn't escape. He could only grit his teeth tightly to prevent him from invading too much.

Zhao Zhuoqin felt her resistance, let go of her, and sighed: "It's really bad..."

Turning around, she picked up the medicine that was placed on the table, went to the kettle nearby and poured a cup of boiled water, opened the medicine and brought it to her mouth: "Your body is very hot, take the antipyretic medicine first."

Lingxi looked at the medicine he brought to his mouth, and had no choice but to open his mouth and swallow it, and then drank a few more sips of water.

After taking the medicine, he suddenly picked her up in his arms.

Lingxi was startled and looked at him nervously: "What are you going to do?"

"What? What do you think I can do?" He had a wicked smile on his lips and a charming light in his eyes.

"No... no... no..." She shook her head, holding the clothes on his shoulders tightly with both hands, and said with a pale face: "I... am pregnant."

pregnant……

These three words were like a curse, and the expression on Zhao Zhuoqin's face instantly froze.

"Say it again." He looked at her deeply, and his voice was full of threats and warnings.

"It's true, I'm...pregnant..." This should be the only excuse that can stop him from touching her.

Throwing her on the bed, his face was as cold as Shura in the dark night.

Turning around, he took out the cell phone that was still on the table, dialed a number, and coldly ordered to the other end of the phone: "Make an appointment with an obstetrician and gynecologist for me, and I'll do an abortion in the afternoon."

When Lingxi on the bed heard the words, his eyes widened and he could hardly believe what his ears heard.

"No, you can't take away my child??" She stood up from the bed and reached out to grab his cell phone.

However, Xie Zhuoqin had already hung up the phone, turned around, grabbed her extended hand, held it hard, pointed the other hand at her lower abdomen, and said as if swearing sovereignty: "Here,

I can only raise my children."

Lingxi felt the coldness in his eyes and shrank involuntarily.

She suddenly had the feeling that she had just emerged from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again...

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Inside the large villa.

Qin Muchu sat on the sofa with a pale face. In front of him, the driver was kneeling on the ground. Michelle was sitting on the other side of the sofa with her legs crossed, next to her brother Bruce.

"Mu Chu, since that woman ran away, then run away. Anyway, now that your great revenge has been avenged, you can go back to Los Angeles with peace of mind. That old man named Zhao, if you are willing, I can send a killer to the prison at any time.

Get rid of him here." Bruce saw Qin Muchu's unkind expression, so he spoke from the side.

When Qin Muchu heard his words, he glanced at him sharply, and a frightening cold light burst out from his dark pupils.

In Bruce's memory, he had only seen such a look once, and that was the time when his grandfather was injured in a sneak attack.

As a result, the person who attacked the old man was killed by him with his own hands, leaving no one alive.

Now, for that woman, he actually looked at him like this, which showed that the woman's status in his mind was definitely not just the daughter of his enemy.

At this time, Uncle Fu came in from the outside sweating profusely and said to Qin Muchu who was sitting on the sofa: "I've searched all over, but I can't find anyone. However, the gangsters who were hanging around on that street were from yesterday.

I met Lingxi in the evening and said she was taken away by an oriental man."

"She is really capable. She hooked up with a new man so quickly. Mu Chu, it seems that your little wife is not as innocent and innocent as you thought." Michelle deliberately raised her voice, her tone full of

Said sarcastically.

The beautiful face is covered with exquisite and coquettish makeup, giving people a particularly mature look.

Qin Muchu stood up, looked at Michelle who had nothing to do with his eyes coldly, and warned her in a cold voice: "You'd better pray that nothing happens to her, otherwise... I will definitely make you pay back twice as much.

"

When Michelle heard this, her expression suddenly changed. She also stood up from the sofa and shouted angrily: "Qin Muchu, you did this to me for that woman... You are simply a bastard..."

When Bruce saw this, he immediately reached out and pulled Michelle, and lowered his voice and said: "At this time, please stop saying a few words."

"Why should I say less? What did I do wrong? I just told the truth to that woman. Anyway, he has finished his revenge now. The old man is now in prison, waiting to be sentenced to death.

"What else do you have to worry about?" Michelle said reluctantly: "Did you really fall in love with that woman? The daughter of your father-killing enemy?"

"What does that have to do with her?" Qin Muchu was completely furious and shouted at Michelle at the top of his lungs.

A pair of deep eyes were now scarlet, as if burning with flames, which was scary.

"If it has nothing to do with her, then why did she leave? Do you really think that after you harmed her father like this, she can still stay with you as if nothing has happened?" Michelle didn't understand at all.

Not afraid of Qin Muchu's anger.

She has been by his side for more than ten years and has gotten to know him very well.

She believed that no matter how angry he was, he would forgive her before long.

This time, it will definitely be the same.

But……

The next second, she felt her forehead being pressed against a cold metal. It was a silver-white pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against her smooth forehead.
Chapter completed!