Chapter 1170

Cheng Lin is really powerful, really well intentioned, in order to be able to leave him is really painstaking.

Qiao Yiming finally knew at this time that Cheng Lin really wanted to leave him. At the beginning, how hard she wanted to stay with him, now how much she wanted to leave him.

Qiao Yiming's heart seems to be severely pinched by something. His eyes are red, and he wants to strangle this person directly.

Qiao Yiming said, "Cheng Lin, let me ask you, are you really the one who arranged all this time?"

Cheng Lin thought about it and nodded. It is estimated that Zheng Feilin has told Qiao Yiming everything, even if she refuses to admit it, does not want to admit it, there is no escape.

But she didn't understand why Qiao Yiming found out so soon?

In Cheng Lin's opinion, as long as this man can live his life well, his existence is dispensable.

Qiao Yiming's hand pinches Cheng Lin's neck without exerting any force. He asks, "did you let Zheng Feilin stay in your home during this period of time and say that you left the food he cooked?"

Cheng Lin nodded, Qiao Yiming's hand tightened a few minutes.

"You didn't intend to stay at my side at the beginning, trying to teach Zheng Feilin a little bit of your craft and let her replace you?"

Cheng Lin felt that her neck was a little tight, but she nodded.

If Qiao Yiming wants to kill her, kill her. Although Cheng Lin never wants to die and wants to live well, she is never afraid of death.

"You let Zheng Feilin wear the same pajamas as Ruan Xiaoxi to sway around in front of me, and you want to make me crazy?"

These are all done by Cheng Lin. she has nothing to deny and still nods. Qiao Yiming's hand has been tightened to the point where people can't breathe.

He finally asked, "did you let Zheng Feilin take the medicine in my Anshen Decoction and let me drink it?"

Cheng Lin Leng, this really does not have.

At the beginning, Cheng Lin had a relationship with Qiao Yiming. That's when Qiao Yiming went to the bar to get drunk, but after being drugged, she happened to have a night with her.

Qiao Yiming is a responsible person, otherwise she would not stay with him for so many years because of the passion of one night, and then promised to marry her.

But because he was a responsible person, he became very alert after that. In particular, I paid a lot of attention to spring poison.

Qiao Yiming is a very spoiled person. She is a spoiled person, and under her care, it is even worse. As like as two peas, he could not taste how the same tongue grew.

Cheng Lin is the first and only one who can satisfy Qiao Yiming.

Without satisfying his taste buds, Qiao Yiming can still eat the rough food outside, but once he really knows what the real taste is, he can't.

This is also the reason why he couldn't eat after Cheng Lin left. Not because I miss this person too much, but because he can't leave this person.

When Qiao Yiming drinks everything later, even if he is so close, he will still pay a little attention to it. In addition, his taste buds are naturally sharp. Zheng Feilin's little trick can't hide it from him.

Cheng Lin's eyes look at Qiao Yiming. Suddenly, she doesn't know what to say.

After so long, she thinks she knows Qiao Yiming very well, but this man doesn't know her at all.

She Cheng Lin even if is to put oneself wronged of dead, all impossibly make what really hurt his affair. Medicine is not very stimulating to the body, but it is not a good thing after all.

How could Cheng Lin let Zheng Feilin use these things on Qiao Yiming?

But after all, Cheng Lin sneered and nodded. After all, Qiao Yiming still didn't believe her, otherwise, he would not have asked such a question at this time.

Qiao Yiming's hand has been completely tightened, and Cheng Lin's blood is blocked in her mind. After a while, it is already a blank.

Just when Cheng Lin thinks that she may die like this, Qiao Yiming suddenly lets go.

Cheng Lin coughs badly in bed, and her face turns red with extreme suffocation.

Qiao Yiming can't get down. When he just saw Cheng Lin's painful appearance, he felt like he was pricked by a small needle. Although it was not very painful, it was very obvious.

He couldn't do it. He watched Cheng Lin die. How can Cheng Lin die? There is only one as like as two peas in the world. If she is not there, where can I find a exactly like him?

Qiao Yiming got up from the bed. He went to the bedside and brought the bowl of black Anshen soup.

He can't kill her, but he can torture her.

Doesn't Cheng Lin want to be by his side? Then he just wanted to bind her, so that no matter how she struggled, she could not drag out the huge net.……

After Cheng Lin left, Zhuo Xuan became bored. After watching TV for a while, she always felt uneasy.

Cheng Lin left in such a hurry. Is something wrong?

Zhuo Xuan lay on the sofa for a while, suddenly she felt sick. When she got to the toilet, she almost vomited out her bile. Zhuo Xuan feels strange. The little thing in her stomach is very stable recently. She has never suffered. What's the matter today?

Why is it so abnormal?

When Cheng Lin sits back on the sofa, she suddenly sees Cheng Lin's medical report file wrapped in kraft paper, which is very conspicuous.

"Ouch, Cheng Lin didn't even bring her physical examination report with her. What a fool."

While complaining, Zhuo Xuan took the file from the desk. She stared at the file for a while, and then opened it.

She was a little frightened again. It's not because she saw Cheng Lin's privacy. In fact, there is no such thing between them.

She's just afraid. What should Cheng Lin do if she has any disease or incurable disease?

Zhuo Xuan glanced at the above normal, and did not think there was any problem. Zhuo Xuan felt that she was really predestined with Cheng Lin, and their physical indicators were very similar.

Blood pressure and body fat are similar.

Zhuo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and put the report on the table. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong.

She quickly grabbed the two pieces of paper and looked at them again. Her eyes were wide open.

Cheng Lin I'm pregnant.