Chapter 975

Heya looks at Fangyuan in embarrassment. She is too weak to walk around.

The best way is to stay here for a day or two.

"I'm going!" Fang Yuan firmly grasped Heya's hand, and his eyes revealed a cry.

Heya

She can't ignore the pleading in Fang Yuan's eyes, but she can't just take her away.

First, my husband will be angry. Second, her body really doesn't allow it.

"Fang Yuan, listen to me. For the sake of your baby, you must stay here now." And Ya moved out of the child, hope that Fang Yuan can not insist on leaving.

However, the shrill cry began again.

It's like the call of a fierce ghost.

Fang Yuan looks at Heya with horror. His purple red lips are shaking all the time. When he was at Jiang's home in those years, he heard all kinds of terrible cries, which are not as harsh as they are today.

She held on to her abdomen in fear.

Heya had no choice but to say, "you wait for me here. I'll send someone else to deal with it."

"No!" Fang Yuan grabs Heya's hand in great fear, "you take me!"

She doesn't want to be separated from ya. Last time she was just separated, she was caught here by Ya's master.

So she should not be separated from ya.

Now in this place, she can only trust Heya.

No one else can be trusted.

Heya sighed helplessly and gently said to each other, "but if there is a bloody scene..."

"I will close my eyes, but don't let me separate from you any more..." Fang Yuan sincerely looked at Heya, really don't want to.

This feeling of being depended on makes Heya feel dizzy and nod involuntarily.

Fang Yuan puts on his clothes and slowly follows he ya to the direction of the hall.

When I got to the hall, I found it was the lady who brought her back.

She was on her knees in rags.

All over, no wounds.

And all the servants are gone.

Only Gong Heng sat in front of the lady indifferently.

It doesn't sound like the scream of this woman.

Is there anyone else?

Fang Yuan looks at the bloodstain on the carpet, eyes slightly turn, palm more forcefully grasp and elegant wrist.

Hearing the sound, Gong Heng raised his head and saw Fang Yuan standing in the sun.

Afternoon sun, like gold, sprinkled on her slightly pale cheek, let that face be rendered bright.

Round eyes, dribbling to look at this strange environment, like a child doing the wrong way.

There was curiosity and fear.

Gong Heng got up and looked at Fang Yuan.

Dong Ewan, who had been keeping his head down and waiting for the next one to be dealt with indifferently, also raised his eyes in the silence.

But at the moment when I saw the square, my eyes, which had no desire to survive, burst out with extraordinary light.

It was a fierce light.

Fang Yuan looks at the elegant woman in front of her.

Even kneeling on the ground, her noble temperament was not damaged at all.

As if this woman was born so high.

But Fang Yuan was puzzled, why did this woman look at herself with such a resentful look?

"You did come out to see my joke!"

Dong E Wan sneered, keeping the dignity of a lady on her face.

Fang Yuan looked at the vicissitudes on her face and asked, "what are you going to do when you push me in?"

At that time, she thought that this woman was going to take her baby out of her stomach, but she didn't think that this woman didn't do it, and she was sent out intact.

Nothing happened except an injection of anesthetic.

What the hell is this woman up to.

Dong Ewan sneered: "hum, do you think I'm going to kill your child? Ha ha! I'm not stupid. Why should I kill you and Gong Heng's children? That's Gong Heng's child, Gong Heng's child, Gong Heng's child... "

She's like a madman. She's broken up.

Fang Yuan silently looked at the turbid tears in the woman's eyes and turned to go.

She has nothing to ask.

Although she didn't know who this woman was and what relationship she had with Gong Heng, it didn't matter.

Because these things don't make any sense.

She now wants to hear a voice of Mo Jincheng, even a word.

"What's the rush? Since Gong Heng likes you, don't you want to know who I am? "Dong Ewan asked provocatively.

Gong Heng coldly glanced at Dong Ewan and reached out to mention the hateful woman in front of him.

At this time, Fang Yuan turned slowly.

The arm hanging in the mid air can only be slowly retracted, but the eyes are sharply staring at Dong Ewan.

If this woman dares to say something she shouldn't!

Dong Ewan looked at the warning in Gong Heng's eyes in complete disappointment.

Once wanted to let the world know that he loved her, but now want the world do not know that he loved her!

Man is the most changeable animal in the world. You can never guess whether he will become a wolf or a tiger or a leopard.

Fang Yuan did not notice the eye contact between the two people, but showed a smile: "by the way, thank you for your reminding, I forgot to tell you, no matter who you are, please don't trouble me again!"

Then he looked at Dong Ewan's eyes.

Dong E Wan sneered: "you are really sarcastic."

"I didn't satirize you, like a person is just a person's thing."

Hearing this sentence, Dong Ewan was stunned for a moment, then burst out with wild Laughter: "ha ha ha ha ha ha, Gong Heng, do you hear me? It's only one person's business to like someone. Ha ha, the person you like so much is just... "

"Pop." The clear slap sounds, and five clear guidelines immediately appear on Dong Ewan's face.

Fang Yuan looks at Gong Heng in shock. He has no idea how cruel the man is. He has never beaten a woman. But now Now

Gong Heng, under the gaze of Fang Yuan, coldly drew back his hand and coldly threatened: "more words!"

"Ha ha ha." Clear laughter rang at the door, "son beat his mother, what's the world like?"

The voice is very rich, and it's a woman's voice.

Fang Yuan followed the sound and looked at the door in shock.

But there was no shadow at the door.

Only one light fell on the ground.

Heya on the side of her body seems to be very nervous, holding the palm of her wrist, already exuding sweat.

Who is it?

And just said, son beat mother!

Wait, hit mother?!

Gong Heng and this woman Mother and son?!

But it doesn't look like it at all.