Yang Lihe did not speak, very silent with a calm and indifferent look at her

the cleaner took off the mask and showed Ma Yawen's face

she stares at Yang Lihe with hatred in the dark. Her eyes are like ghosts crawling out of hell, green and cold. Staring at Yang Lihe, there was a feeling that he wanted to kill her immediately

the head of the stick on Yang Lihe's stomach adds a little more strength, and Yang Lihe just feels that her stomach is very uncomfortable

some of them frowned, and there was a touch of evil and cold murderous air in their eyes

she can even feel the baby's faint movement in her stomach

she kept her voice very low, which made her sound more gloomy and terrifying, especially her eyes were ferocious

with a mop, he took two steps towards Yang Lihe. His eyes slowly moved from her face to Yang Lihe's stomach, and his lips once again stirred up a touch of ruthlessness, "I heard that you are pregnant with twins? Is mo Junbo very happy? Are you proud? Ah

during the conversation, the top of the stick against Yang Lihe's stomach hit Yang Lihe's stomach heavily, and she had to be beaten to abortion

he was biting his teeth tightly and staring at Ma Yawen with red eyes

"how? Hate me? Or are you afraid of me? What about hating me? Do you think I will have any fear and scruples now? " Ma Yawen stares at Yang Lihe like a ghost, "what are you! Why take all that belongs to Ziqing? If it's not for you, the person who owns all this is my Ziqing! You are the damned woman who not only robbed her of everything, but also made me come to the end now! You say, will I let you go? Yang Lihe, look at me. Do you really want to kill me? Do you hate it? I killed your adoptive father and mother

he raised a smile at Ma Yawen, looked at her calmly, and said, "Ms. Ma, is there really nothing to be afraid of? Like your daughter? You don't care? For example, don't you want to take Mrs. Qi's seat? Do you think you have hurt me today, or that you can win something for your daughter with the idea of dying with me? I promise that you will see with your own eyes that Qi Ziqing's life is worse than yours, even worse than death. "

"Lihe, are you ready?" Mo Junbo's voice came from outside

she holds a fruit knife on Yang Lihe's neck in one hand and throws away the mop in the other hand. She also holds a fruit knife with the tip of the knife against Yang Lihe's stomach

"wait, not yet. I've had a little too much fruit this morning. Wait a little longer. " Yang Lihe said calmly to the outside

already knew that something had happened inside

in the morning, she didn't eat fruit at all. What she ate was a nutrition set meal, which was the same as Tong Tong

"well, I'm waiting outside. I'm not in a hurry. I'll take my time. I'm not in a hurry." Mo Junbo said in a calm voice

in the bathroom, Ma Yawen and Yang Lihe walk towards the window

"if I'm not wrong, you're here to see Mayland, right?" Ma Yawen said coldly, and then she gave a smile, which gave people a kind of creepy feeling, "how, Mo Junbo found out for you, is Ma Yalan your biological mother?"

"Ms. Ma, how is Qi Yilan?" Yang Lihe suddenly asked such a question

when she heard Qi Yilan's three words, Ma Yawen's face suddenly changed, and a touch of anger crossed her eyes, "Yang Lihe, what do you mean?"

"did Ma Yalan tell you something? Did she tell you where she's got my daughter? " Ma Yawen suddenly raised her voice, almost questioning Yang Lihe in a voice like a French call. Her tone was sharp, harsh, and even more angry.The hands holding the fruit knife trembled slightly, even the whole body was shaking faintly, like a little nervous.

Yang Lihe saw that her thoughts were a little relaxed and her mood was also a little relaxed. The knife against her neck also left a little bit, and a touch of wisdom and ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

He raised his legs at a very fast speed, bent his knees at an angle of 180 degrees, and went to Ma Yawen's lower body without hesitation.

Women, no matter who, the most vulnerable place is always the lower body.

Ma Yawen did not expect that Yang Lihe would come to such a move, nor did she expect that Yang Lihe's skill was so good.

It's obvious that I've already had a heavy belly, and I still have such sensitive skills.

The most sensitive and vulnerable part of the lower body was hit heavily, and Ma Yalan screamed with pain, and the fruit knife in his hand fell off.

Although Yang Lihe is pregnant, none of the sports he should have failed.

Every day doing pregnant women yoga and gymnastics, although the body is a little bulky, less flexible than before, but really want to find the right opportunity to deal with Ma Yawen or more than enough.

Ma Yawen bent over and covered her lower body, tears of pain came out.

Yang Lihe gave her a cold smile and was ready to leave.

Inside the toilet, a squatting toilet door opened, and a bright knife was put on Yang Lihe's neck again.