LAN Yue understood and widened her beautiful eyes. She immediately struggled and tried to escape. However, Qi Yanjun worked hard and pulled her hair.

"Qi Yanjun, you lunatic, let me go! Well -- "

the speed is getting faster and faster, blue Yue is crying, tears are splashing and her cheeks are aching. The feeling of reaching her throat makes her want to retch. Unfortunately, her mouth is blocked tightly, even her hands are held high above her head, tightly clamped by him, unable to move.

Suddenly, a heat and wave rushed to her throat, and LAN Yue instinctively wanted to bend down and spit out the things in her mouth.

"Swallowed!"

The man's long fingers were buttoned heavily, her mouth closed, and then he raised her chin abruptly, only listening to the sound of "Gudong".

"Wow --"

as soon as his hand was released, LAN Yue immediately fell on the ground and retched violently, but she could not spit out what she had swallowed. Disgusting, she put her finger in her mouth and tried to dig out. She stuck her hair on the pale face in disorder, which was indescribable.

"Does it taste good?" His hoarse voice rang in her ear. "It's my turn next."

For a while, LAN Yue was too late to react. People had been pressed on the floor. Her thin lips gnawed at her clavicle, bringing a burst of crispy hemp Long skirts are also removed, exposing the skin to the air, stirring up small pimples.

Blue Yue's three souls and seven spirits were scared half of them. They tried to push him away with their hands and feet, and burst out of their mouths with a heartbreaking roar, "Qi Yanjun! You can't do this to me. We're going to divorce! "

“……”

Qi Yanjun didn't answer, but he was very rude.

"Ah!"

The raw pain brought discomfort to her abdomen, and LAN Yue nearly collapsed. She was pushed against the corner of the wall and waved her hands randomly. In the confusion, she caught the fruit knife on the tea table and pointed it at his heart with the tip of the knife. Tears rolled down, accompanied by her roaring.

"Stop, or I'll stab it!"

Qi Banjun moves a meal, the right hand grasps her trembling, almost cannot hold the fruit knife hand, on the face is bringing the bloodthirsty smile.

"Can I help you?"

LAN Yue didn't have the courage at all. She also knew that if she touched Qi Yanjun's hair, she would die. Therefore, after a moment's struggle, she pulled out her hand and crossed the fruit knife in front of her neck without any omen. She looked miserable and said sadly.

"Qi Yanjun, I dare not take you, but if you want to continue, I can only die in front of you."

Qi Yanjun's eyes narrowed, "are you threatening me?"

"I dare not."

Although she said that, the knife in her hand was scratched, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared, "just you don't want to give me a way."

Qi Yanjun looked at her for a long time, his face was changeable, and the air pressure in the room also decreased with his silence. His eyes fell on her hand protecting her abdomen. The ink pupil was a little disgusted, and his voice was cold without any temperature.

"Lan Yue, I won't kill you because it's too cheap!"

He pulled out and zipped up his trousers. Compared with the red fruits and blue Yue, he was dressed in Western clothes.

“……”

LAN Yue just walked in front of the ghost gate, her heart string tightened to the extreme. Hearing this, her body suddenly became a puddle of mud, curled up in the corner like a shrimp, like a rag doll discarded by others.

She really thought she was doomed this time.

Also understood that he does not have any soft hand to her.

Qi Yanjun snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Qi Yanjun --"

LAN Yue suddenly stopped her. Even though she knew that opening her mouth might annoy Qi Yanjun at this time, she still forced down her fear and said firmly with a light trembling voice, "Qi Yanjun, all to this point, why can't we get together well and have a good rest?"

Qi Yanjun looked down at her, a grimace emerged, word by word.

"You dream!"

She married him with other people's children, deceived him, and once things were revealed, she wanted to get rid of him and his adulterer?

“……”

Blue Yue bit her lips, and her face floated with a stubbornness, "Grandpa Qi will agree."

She doesn't worry about the divorce now. No matter how bad the rumors from the outside world are, she can't pay attention to it. Now the only problem is how she can leave safely with her children.

Qi Yanjun crouches down and looks at her in the same way. His expression is no longer as ferocious as before. It's light as a cup of boiled water. Suddenly, he smiles. His smile is like a poppy in full bloom. Under the gorgeous appearance, there is a formidable poison.

"You think you can get rid of me? LAN Yue, maybe both of you will die before you have a baby. "

His tone is very light, like a wind, blowing blue Yue heart shudder.

She sat on the ground and watched him get up without any nostalgia. She went out of the door without looking back. A strong fear rose in her heart. Sharp nails pierced into the soft flesh, but she was not aware of the pain. Her mind was full of the two words he just said.What does it mean that if she doesn't give birth to a child, it will be the death of both of them?

What does Mr. Qi want to do, or qi Banjun?

"Crazy --"

is he really the Qi Junjun who is a childhood sweetheart with her? Why did she suddenly feel that he was so strange, strange as if she had never known him?

LAN Yue sat on the bed with the wall in her hands and was stunned for a long time. Later, she realized that the wound on her neck was still bleeding. She turned out a small mirror from her bag, turned her head sideways and looked at it.

I don't know if I don't look. I'm scared.

The cut of the fruit knife was very shallow. It only cut a layer of skin.

It's the bite mark. It's very deep. It's just near the main artery. If it's a little bit more partial, it's a little deeper. I'm afraid she'll bleed to death alive. But let's not worry. The rolled skin on the wound is lined with white skin, which is enough to be shocking. Even if the medicine is good, it will leave traces.

LAN Yue used a wet towel to clean the wound, turned it over in the bag, turned it over to several bandages, just to be pasted.

Dong Dong -

the knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Come in."

LAN yuewo was in the bed. Seeing the housekeeper push the door in, he handed her some white ointment. "Master told me to take it to the little lady."

Blue Yue takes over, looks at a few, silent sneer.

The cat cries for the mouse.

"Thank you."

She didn't refuse, after all, she needed it.

On the medicine, find a silk scarf to put on, blue Yue thought of the previous things, face white, immediately jumped out of bed, holding a garbage can, a dry retch, breakfast all spit clean, just dizzy lean on the head of the bed, gently knead the dull pain of the temple.

She can't stay here any longer.

Every time I think of qiyanjun's specious words, she is frightened and would like to escape from the prison immediately.

LAN Yue didn't eat lunch and dinner. In the middle of the meal, Xu miaolung came once and said he wanted to talk with her. LAN Yue didn't care about her and pretended to be asleep.

The next day, she saw Qi Yanjun leave with Xu Miaolong, so she went out of the door, ate something, and went to the garden. She felt a pair of eyes following her in the dark. She pursed her mouth, didn't rush out foolishly, but wandered around aimlessly.

The garden is too big. It took me a day to see most of it.

LAN Yue returns to the room, stands at the window, and looks at a car parked at the door. Xu Miaolong takes Qi Yanjun's arm to get off the car. As they walk, they talk in a low voice, like a couple mixing oil in honey. The picture is harmonious and beautiful.

"Ah --"

LAN Yueh smiled, closed the window, lay on the bed, ready to fall asleep, gradually, she had a little sleepiness, breathing evenly, and did not know how long, suddenly a slight "click" came from the door.

The door opened quietly.

A tall figure in the cover of the night, slowly towards the bedside near, slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

The bright moonlight splashed through the gauze curtains. The bedroom was dim, and the man's side face seemed to be covered with a dreamlike luster. His dark vision accurately fell on blue Yue's pretty face, staring at her without blinking. His face was a little cloudy and sunny.

LAN Yue's sleeping posture is very correct, lying on his back, hands folded.

The night is very quiet, the needle can be heard.

The night is deep, but it can't cover the deep eyes of men.

His eyes gradually moved down, and at the same time he raised a hand. The big palm gently covered her flat abdomen, and the stiff fingers curled up. He seemed to want to do something, and finally gave up. He just rubbed her abdomen through a thin layer of cloth, which was hard to hide and soft.

After a while, a murmur without any emotion resounded throughout the space.

"This child, can't stay --"

in the dark, his eyes are as quiet as the night, as cool as ice and snow, and the inexplicable color slips by. No one can guess his idea. He gazed at her pure sleeping face for a while, quickly stood up, and walked out of the door, hardly making a sound.

At the moment when the door was closed, blue Yue, who was supposed to be asleep in bed, suddenly opened her eyes, which were full of astonishment.

When Qi Yanjun came in, she was already awake.

The pregnant woman feels shallow. She has many worries recently. She can wake up with a little movement.

Blue Yue turns on the light and is illuminated by the warm yellow light. The cold sweat on her forehead is more and more dazzling. She takes out a paper towel and wipes it. She listens to her beating heart. She doesn't want to stay here for a second in panic.

This night, LAN Yue tossed and turned and couldn't sleep any more.

The next day, she heard the sound of the car starting, and knew that Qi Yanjun had left, so she went downstairs and saw Xu Miaolong standing in the living room.

Xu miaolung raised his chin, and his face was full of pride. He directed the servants to do it with the hostess's attitude. Listening to several flattering servants call her - grandma Qi Shao, LAN Yue's eyes were cold, and a cold smile came out from the corner of his mouth. He walked slowly."Lan Yue, you wake up."

Xu miaolung and Yu Guang saw her figure, and immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I like the decoration of the pear garden, but after all, it will be my residence for the rest of my life, so I adjusted it properly, don't you mind?"

Blue Yue doesn't take it for granted to pick up eyebrows. "Whatever you want."

Xu miaolung sneered and said to Zhang Ma, "please give Miss LAN tea."

Zhang Ma hesitated, and under Xu Miaolong's warning gaze, she brought a cup of tea. "Miss blue, have tea."

Blue Yue's face was heavy, and she looked at the soft and generous Xu miaolung with a smile.

Is this a blatant slap in her face?