The pain in the neck made Yin Mingfang's whole scalp numb. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't make any more effort. She could only shake her head powerlessly and dodge. Her tears rustled down, and her hoarse voice cried: "yiweilin, please don't touch me! I don't care about the hospital I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill you just now. Would you let me go... "

At this moment, she can't care about anything, even suddenly gave up all pride, all dignity, cried and begged him in a low voice; but he didn't pity her as usual, just wanted to occupy her quickly, so that she would never escape him

Until She suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in her lower abdomen, which made her frown suddenly. Her face showed extreme pain, and her voice became lighter: "pain My stomach hurts... "

This time, even if her voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly, yiweilin soon found something wrong with her and stopped all the movements immediately. Then, there were bursts of remorse, rising from the bottom of his heart - he had always known that a woman can't go into a house in the first three months of pregnancy, which is not good for adults and children. Even if he regards the child as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and would like to kill him in minutes, he can't care about her body, no matter what her final choice is, he shouldn't

Therefore, even though he was unwilling, yiweilin slowly got down from the bed, gasped and stared at her. His impatient tone could not cover up his concern: "are you ok?"

As soon as Yi Weilin left, the pain in Yin Mingfang's abdomen was relieved. She knew that this should be the pain caused by the hormone change caused by her just over tension, which would not cause much harm. So when she got up from the bed, she dressed up and shook her head at him.

Seeing her disordered black hair set off her skin more and more white, the strong color contrast, as well as her disordered clothes and bare collarbone were particularly sexy, which made him even hotter and hotter. He took out a set of pajamas from the cabinet, turned around and went into the bathroom.

When the door of the bathroom was slammed shut, Yin Mingfang immediately responded, got out of bed and left the master bedroom, ran into the next bedroom, and locked the door.

In the bathroom, Yi Weilin took a cold shower for an hour, and finally managed to cool down the heat in his body.

He went out of the bathroom and put on a pure black bathrobe. He looked at the figure hidden in the mirror. His strong chest muscles showed a full sense of strength, but he was pale and even gooseflesh by the cold water.

He smiled a little ironically - because he had encountered such terrible things when he was a child, which led to that for so many years, he never had any interest in women; but the first woman who could make him interested, but he didn't let him touch it, he was reluctant to touch it, or he could only use cold water to extinguish his desire When can he be a real man?

After he dried his hair and came out, the bedroom was as he expected, and Yin Mingfang had run away without trace.

Just as he was about to go to his study and deal with the unfinished work during the day, his cell phone suddenly rang.

When he took his cell phone out of his coat and saw the three words "Tang Mengli" flashing on the screen, he frowned and was extremely impatient. He hung up the phone without thinking.

But a minute later, the bell rang again. His black eyes are fierce, his thin lips are tight, and he shouts directly at the inside after connecting the phone: "Tang Mengli, we have nothing to do with it for a long time, what else do you call me for?"

"Don't be so urgent..." At the other end of the phone, Tang Mengli seems to have just cried. There is a strong nasal sound in her voice, which is a little hysterical. "Yi Weilin, I just want to ask you, how are you and Yin Mingfang living out these days? You married her, and I was her mother, somehow. Then you have to call me mother-in-law, ha ha... "

At this moment, Tang Mengli's voice only makes Yi Weilin feel sick and wants to hang up the phone the next second. But at this moment, Tang Mengli suddenly screams, "you have been married to me for decades, but you haven't touched me!"! You must not lift it, right? Can you satisfy that little bitch like this? Be careful of her green hat! "

Any man can't stand it. He is questioned. Yiweilin is no exception. So he angrily said, "don't worry about it. We've had a good time. You'd better take care of yourself."

"You two have a good time? Do you feel good with your son's girlfriend? " Tang Mengli then laughed again. The sharp voice made people shudder, "but don't forget that she once did it with your son, and her brother and sister had incest How can you get off this hand? "

"Don Mengli, you are just crazy!" At this time, Tang Mengli's words naturally hit Yi Weilin's most painful nerve, and let him shout at her again. He wanted to hang up the phone immediately and then pull her number black. He would never have any contact with her again.

"Hold on!" But at the other end of the phone, Tang Mengli seemed to expect that he would hang up, and cried again, "Yi Weilin, I'll tell you a secret that can make you a little better, OK?"Yi Weilin doesn't believe it. To this end, Tang Mengli will tell him some secrets. But he asked absently, "what's the secret?"

"In fact, Yi Haoheng and Yin Mingfang are not brothers and sisters at all. They have no incest. They can be together..." Tang Mengli said quietly, but Yi Weilin listened and despised, "Tang Mengli, now you still want to cheat me, is it interesting? At the beginning, when you came to Haoheng in your arms, my parents gave him and me three paternity tests to confirm that he was my son. I personally sent you and Yin Mingfang to do the paternity tests. How could they not be brothers and sisters? "

However, Tang Mengli chuckled, "what if I didn't give birth to yihaoheng?"

As soon as she said this, yiweilin was petrified. He really didn't know what this woman was talking about. She was the one who invaded him, and she was the one who came to yihaoheng. How could yihaoheng not be her own?

But somehow, there was a strong sense of foreboding, rising from the bottom of his heart.

He hated the feeling of being manipulated, so he yelled at the other end of the phone again, "what do you want to say, make it clear to me!"