"In this case, reputation will no longer force her." Hua Zi's voice is very light, but he believes in high reputation in his heart. He is overbearing, but not bird beast.

"What does this mean?" Fang Xiaoyu panicked. "If he wants this child, he can imprison Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao must have been locked up by him, otherwise she won't come to me." Obviously, huazi didn't tell her the bloody scene in the shared apartment.

"Xiaoyu, don't get excited. Xiaoxiao will be fine. Trust me. "

Without Su Xiaoxiao, Fang Xiaoyu was particularly upset.

She has no appetite, and even her body is weak.

Sheng group.

22nd floor, living area.

In the prestigious bedroom, ah Ling pushed the dining car to the French window.

In the sofa chair, Su Xiaoxiao was pale, and her eyes fell back to ah Ling.

"Hello, Miss Su. Please eat. "

"Where's the reputation?" Her indifferent eyes fell on ah Ling's smiling face.

"I don't know."

Su smiled and stared at her for a long time.

"Miss Su, I really don't know." Ah Ling spoke sincerely.

She took back her eyes a little, thinking that she was just a maid. She didn't know the whereabouts of the reputation should be normal.

Looking at the delicious food in the dining car, she was really a little hungry.

How to keep fit without eating?

How to take care of Fang Xiaoyu if you don't keep your body well?

This is not the time for affectation.

So Su Xiaoxiao took a sip of milk and ate a cake. It was hot and delicious. It tasted great.

Seeing that Miss Su had a good breakfast, ah Ling was very happy. Shouldn't Mr. Sheng be angry?

In fact, Su Xiaoxiao ate every meal well.

She has only one belief, that is, her body can get better day by day, and she must recover as soon as possible.

Not only the nutrition of the diet is better, Gu Zhi will hang potions for her every day.

She is also very cooperative.

This is a kind of medicine conducive to * * contraction. For her who has just miscarried, it is conducive to the discharge of dirty blood. At the same time, with slight abdominal pain, she endured it strongly and never snorted.

It was sunny and cloudless.

There is a mountain 200 meters above sea level in the famous Tinglin Park in Jiangcheng.

Today is Wednesday, work day, so not many people come to play.

The road up the mountain is made of steps.

Huo Meizhen stood halfway up the mountain, stepping on two steps up and down with two legs, and doing the action of going up the mountain. She stretched out one hand to the front, as if someone was pulling her up the mountain.

Unusually, there was really nothing in front of her.

Two meters behind her, a girl with long chestnut hair was seriously painting for her with a drawing board and a paintbrush.

Half an hour later, the girl received the pen, "it's OK."

Passing tourists stood by the drawing board, looking at the painting suspiciously and at Huo Meizhen.

Why is there a man with cold temperament in the painting? The model has only one woman. In the picture, the man is still holding the woman's hand. One by one, they are obviously pulling her up the mountain.

"What are you looking at! Go away! " Huo Meizhen instantly changed her face. She exclaimed, "what's your business?! Go away! "

"Meizhen, Meizhen, we're not excited." Mrs. Huo rushed over and handed her daughter a glass of water, comforted her and said, "Meizhen, it's all right. People just look around."

"Psycho!" Someone looked at Huo Meizhen in disgust and went up the mountain.

"Mental problems! "Go, go, go"