Chapter 275: The Child Is Gone
When Wan Weiwei was piled up in front of reporters for an interview, Lu Qinghao was actually in the streets and alleys not far away.
In order to stimulate him, Lu Qi personally pressed him over and watched the whole process.
He saw Wan Weiwei make a fool of herself, saw her being taken out of the crowd by the agent, and watched her get in the car and leave.
At that time, he was still relieved, thinking that after Wan Weiwei left, he would immediately return to Lu's house to move the rescuers.
Who knew that this woman would be ruthless to such an extent.
"Wan Weiwei, you are really a conscienceless thing! Thanks to our family Qinghao for being so good to you, giving you money to spend, and helping you invest in filming, without our family Qinghao, you are a fart! ”
Gong Xuemei is really popular this time, for her, her son is her lifeline.
Without Lu Qinghao, she would not have the status of Mrs. Lu now.
She was not a real lady in the first place, and she was angry at this time, where was there still a little bit of a noble lady.
directly picked up the cushion on the sofa and smashed it on Wan Weiwei's head.
"Qing Hao is in danger, you still dare to run, see if I don't stone you to death!"
"Ah, aunt, it's not like that...... Listen to me! Wan Weiwei stepped back in embarrassment, smashed by the cushions, and the whole person was shrouded in embarrassment.
"Explain, explain the fart! From now on, you don't want to step into our Lu family again! Come on, throw this woman out for me! ”
Gong Xuemei ordered this time, and Lu Qinghao didn't help Wan Weiwei speak again.
The subordinates were only stunned for a moment, and then immediately surrounded them, ready to arrest them.
"Wait! You can't do that! ”
Wan Weiwei pushed away violently, Gong Xuemei, who was closest to her.
She clutched her stomach and looked at everyone, "You guys...... You can't do this to me! I have Qinghao's flesh and blood in my belly, if you hurt me, you will still ...... this child."
As he was talking, he suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in his lower abdomen.
Immediately afterward, a stream of heat flowed down the base of the thigh.
Gong Xuemei, Lu Qinghao, and other subordinates of the Lu family, at this time, they all looked at her with a shocked look.
Wan Weiwei likes white, wearing white trousers, the bright red color, almost unabashedly soaked in fabric.
She seemed to feel something, and she hardly dared to bow her head.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that Gong Xuemei's voice was heard in the Lu Mansion.
"Quick, get to the hospital...... Get my grandson back! ”
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When Tang Xinluo woke up at noon, Lu Yuchen was gone.
When I got up from the bed, I felt that my whole body was soft.
accidentally lowered his head, and his body was full of traces left by someone, which suddenly made Tang Xinluo's little face red.
When he sucked on himself last night, leaving behind the traces of red, his focused and bewildering appearance inadvertently filled his entire mind.
In his mind, a pair of cold and ascetic deep eyes appeared.
It's just that, unlike usual, those eyes are full of fanatical wanton hope.
"Nasty...... What am I thinking......"
Tang Xinluo shook his head vigorously in the mirror, glared at himself in his glasses, his eyes fell on the dense red marks on his collarbone, and his cheeks couldn't help but blush.
When he was shy, Mama Zhang's voice came from outside the door: "Young lady, are you awake?" That one...... Your friend, she's in a hurry to leave, so you'd better go and meet her. ”
Hearing Zhang's mother's voice, Tang Xinluo remembered why she almost forgot about Su Qing!
"Mom Zhang, help me stop her, I'll go down right away."
Tang Xinluo brushed his teeth, changed his clothes, and went downstairs.
While walking, it is inevitable to bury Lu Yuchen.
It's all his fault, not only did he give her that and that, but also did this and that last night, and in the end, he asked her to give him his hand...... Toss her until the sky turns white.
It's so annoying, it caused her to sleep until now, and almost snubbed Xiaoqing.