At the thought of this, Jiang Beichen's angry appearance has begun to emerge in her mind.

Just now, she tied up Jiang Beimo. She was really happy. But when she thought that Jiang Beichen knew that she had tied up his second brother, she was a little afraid.

"Xiaoya, are you afraid that it's hard for you to go back?" Qiaoweiwei see song Xiaoya began, she is very guilty, "sorry, Xiaoya, I put you in trouble."

"It's none of your business. I don't like him." Song Xiaoya looks at Qiao Weiwei, who is in a mess. Where does she still look like the second young lady of the family.

His hair was scattered, his body was bruised, and his face was very bad, like a refugee who escaped.

Jiang Beimo's treatment of a weak woman is not as good as that of a bird!

Song Xiaoya said so, but Qiao Weiwei was still full of sorrow.

She thought that if she left the Jiang family, she would be free and live the life she wanted to live. I didn't expect these things to happen again.

Although Jiang Beimo has been dismissive of her, for the sake of Jiang family's face, she is still forced to go back to Jiang family.

Song Xiaoya looks at Qiao Weiwei sad appearance, also can't bear to mention those unhappy things, what happened last night, is dare not ask.

"You can come home with me during this period of time. With me, he doesn't dare to do anything to you."

Now for qiaoweiwei, to ensure the safety of the place, it is only half mountain villa.

Jiang Beichen is the most powerful of the three brothers in the Jiang family. Even if Jiang Beimo turns over, he should not dare to rob people in the mid mountain villa.

"Is that OK, Xiaoya? Will it cause you any trouble?" Hearing song Xiaoya's proposal, Qiao Weiwei hesitated.

She has no place to go now, but she is afraid of any bad influence on Song Xiaoya.

"It's boring to go to the villa all day. Now I can talk with you in the villa." Song Xiaoya's words are true. Recently, Jiang Beichen has been very busy with her work, and she is a bit bored

moreover, Qiao Weiwei not only has first-class cooking skills, but also makes delicious scented tea, which she likes very much.

"I'll have to trouble you." Qiao Weiwei ran out of Jiang's house without telling her relatives. Now she doesn't dare to go back to her mother's house or to Qiao runzhe's house, for fear that they will be more worried.

"Don't worry. I'm here. It's OK." Song Xiaoya pats Qiao Weiwei on the back of her hand to comfort her.

But at the same time, comforting others, she began to feel uneasy again. She didn't think about how to face Jiang Beichen.

Along the way, song Xiaoya racked her brains and made up a lot of reasons to deal with Jiang Beichen, but in the end, it didn't work.

As long as you stand in front of Jiang Beichen, his fierce eyes can see through her lies.

Thinking, song Xiaoya gritted her teeth and stroked her stomach. In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of. She is pregnant with his child.

She didn't believe what he dared to do to her.

A few cars soon returned to the mid levels villa.

Song Xiaoya helped Qiao Weiwei into the villa.

Seeing his wife coming back, the servant came up and said politely, "madam, you are back."

She took a look at the woman beside her and said, "help me find the medicine box."

"Yes." The servant nodded, then turned away to get the medicine box.

Song Xiaoya helps Qiao Weiwei sit down on the sofa in the living room, ready to help Qiao Weiwei take medicine. At this time, the servant took her things.

"Let me do it, ma'am."

Song Xiaoya thought for a moment, and she didn't have much experience in taking care of people, so she nodded.

After seeing the dense injuries on Qiao Weiwei's body, the servant couldn't help feeling distressed and said to Qiao Weiwei, "this medicine may hurt a little, but it's quick to take effect. Bear it."

"Thank you." Vivian nodded.

After the basic treatment of the arm injury, the servant found out the medicine for the injury and helped Qiao Weiwei press her ankle.

"Thank you. I'm much better now."

"Madam, your friend's injury has been treated. Can you have soup?" The servant then looks at Song Xiaoya and asks kindly.

Hearing the servant mention drinking soup again, song Xiaoya's face can't help but come down. Since she got pregnant and came back, the servants in the villa looked at her like prisoners.

She was fed up with Dabu soup every day.

Even when Jiang Beichen was not at home, there were servants looking at her all day.

"Madame?" Seeing that song Xiaoya did not speak, the servant asked again.

"I don't have much appetite now. I'll have it later." Song Xiaoya thought about it, then said.

"But..." The servants look embarrassed. The young master will blame them when he knows.

Song Xiaoya didn't have the heart to let them be scolded, so she had to say, "then bring it."It's just a small bowl of soup, but song Xiaoya drinks many bowls every day. For a while, she felt that her waist was obviously fleshy.

Song Xiaoya picked up the soup bowl, pursed her lips and drank it all.

"Take a rest, madam, and I'll call you when you have dinner." The servant took the bowl away with satisfaction and backed out.

Song Xiaoya looks at Qiao Weiwei, "let me take you to the guest room."

Vivian nodded, "OK."

That night, after Song Xiaoya settled in Qiao Weiwei, she sat on the sofa in her bedroom, staring at the picture of the fetus on the color Doppler ultrasound in a daze.

Because she was a little tired after going out, she only ate some fruit at night, and then fell asleep on the sofa.

A burst of footsteps in the corridor outside sounded, and then, the bedroom door was opened, Jiang Beichen tall figure, appeared in the bedroom door.

After he came in, he saw song Xiaoya sleeping on the sofa. Then he stepped a lot lighter and walked towards her.

There are soap operas on TV. Jiang Beichen frowns, turns off the TV and comes to her.

Song Xiaoya sleeps very quietly.

Jiang Beichen takes off his suit and throws it aside. Then he bends down and reaches for song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya feels the shaking, blinks and opens her eyes. When she sees that it's Jiang Beichen, she immediately shows a surprise expression.

"Jiang Beichen, you are back."

"Well." Jiang Beichen holds her, ready to go to the big bed.

"Jiang Beichen, you put me down first." Song Xiaoya twisted his body and said suddenly.

Jiang Beichen pauses, and then puts her on the sofa.

Song Xiaoya looks at the time. It's more than 11 o'clock now. Remembering what happened during the day, song Xiaoya doesn't know if Jiang Beichen already knows, so she observes his face.

On Jiang Beichen's face, there was no angry expression, even with a touch of gentle color, "what's the matter?"