Chapter 62 Late at night, miscarriage

Style: Girl Author: Lu MingjunWords: 2426Update Time: 24/01/18 08:03:40
What can Shen Xuening do?

She could only hold her nose and admit it for the time being. If she refused, Wen Qian, a little bitch, would definitely take the opportunity to punish her. If she really got her into the police station, she would have to walk around without food.

Everything is settled.

A pair of bad guys were tied to death.

Wen Qian smiled mischievously and was in a really good mood.

After one good drama after another, Shen Xuening's reputation was completely ruined. If she had sense, she should marry Ban Ya. At most, she would be embarrassed. If she didn't, she would lose her life!

As long as she dares to regret her marriage.

I immediately went to the public security bureau to report it. I’m not kidding. Those who commit hooligan crimes will really get shot!

Just like that, with Wen Qian's help, Banya left with satisfaction. Before leaving, he deliberately dropped the words and said that he would come to give the gift in three days, and by then he would be the rich man's brother-in-law~

The show is over.

Wen Qian ignored Shen Xuening and walked upstairs with a sneer. Behind her, Shen Xuening's mouth was full of hatred and the smell of blood. She said harsh words with a sinister look: "Wen Qian, you will be punished!"

"Then we'll see."

"Let's see which one comes faster, your retribution or mine!"

Who doesn't know how to speak harshly? What Wen Qian wants is precise strikes.

At least for now, I win.

After going upstairs, Sister Wang stood in the corridor with a particularly bad expression. She asked casually: "Sister Wang? Who made you angry?"

"Sister, you came just in time."

Sister Wang pursed her lips angrily at the door next to her: "Zhao Suqin was crying in the room just now and even beat the child. How could she be such a cruel woman and be able to hit such a young child?"

Who says it isn't?

This Zhao Suqin has a yin and yang face. She does one thing in front of her and another behind her back. In front of outsiders, Zhao Di is afraid of her. Once the door is closed, she vents her anger casually and beats and scolds her when she stirs up.

Wen Qian cursed secretly.

"Such people will be punished sooner or later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Suqin's screams of pain could be heard in his ears.

"My stomach hurts."

"Damn girl, help me go to bed and rest quickly."

Sister Wang curled her lips and thought viciously, God would be unkind if he allowed such people to have children. Wen Qian stared at Zhao Suqin's house with a heavy gaze for several more times.

For several days, nothing happened.

Until three days later, Ban Ya came to the door again. He was here to give a gift. After three turns and one ring, he took away a gift of 500 yuan. However, when he came, he was in high spirits, but when he left, he was crying and howling. He was standing up to the boss and two black men. eye socket.

People in the family courtyard were talking a lot.

Listening to those voices in the room, Shen Shaowen's face turned black and uglier than if he had been poisoned by snake venom. After such a fuss, Xue'er's reputation was completely ruined. The second-rate guy even boasted that he would hold a banquet with him.

When the time comes, he will get married and his sister will get married.

Double happiness.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't swallow this breath in his heart. He was so angry that he rushed into the kitchen and smashed it. The bowl he was eating broke into several pieces. Seeing his brother like this, Shen Xuening was a little flustered.

Ever since I lost my leg.

Her brother's temper is getting more and more moody, but she herself is in a mess. She has no clue about finding a bride. She will marry a second-rate man in the near future. No matter how thick-skinned and mentally strong she is, she has no shame in going out.

The two brothers and sisters have become a complete joke.

Wen Qian was happy to see the joke.

The worse Shen Xuening was, the happier she was, especially when Zhou Shilin came back in the evening and handed her the money from selling stockings.

"How did you sell it?"

Zhou Shilin pretended to be mysterious and smiled mysteriously: "Don't ask about this. I have my own channels for you and my husband. You should hurry up and fulfill your promise. I remember that someone said that he would reward me deeply."

He emphasized the words 'deep reward'.

Wen Qian naturally couldn't break his promise.

She sat on the bed, smiled like a little fox, hooked her fingers, and shouted Jiao Didi: "Brother, come here quickly."

She is beautiful and has a sweet voice.

Zhou Shilin felt that he was not at home, but in the Pansi Cave. He walked over cooperatively, bent down and came closer. Before he could speak, a soft and fragrant kiss fell on his lips.

With a sweet fragrance, it hits the heart.

In almost a second, he instinctively turned his back. He held Wen Qian's slender waist with one hand, held the back of her head with the other and kissed her back, fiercely and domineeringly.

Wen Qian felt that the tip of her tongue was numb.

She whimpered twice, raised her hand and lightly beat the man's chest, and it took a while before she was free.

"I almost couldn't breathe."

There was obvious emotion in Zhou Shilin's eyes. He took a few suppressed breaths before slowly backing away, and chuckled in a deep voice: "Little rookie, exercise your lung capacity more in the future."

"Why do you practice this?"

"Kissing saves effort."

Wen Qian glared at him. This man was getting better and better. Why didn't he realize before that he was a sultry man at heart? The two lingered for a while, and finally ended with someone taking a shower.

Wen Qian offered to help halfway.

Zhou Shilin lowered his head and glanced at her tender white hands, and said meaningfully, "I'm afraid that the skin on your tender hands will become bald."

Wen Qian: "..."

Understood in seconds!

When Zhou Shilin came back from taking a shower, the two of them were ready to rest.

Just as he turned off the lights, a heartbreaking scream suddenly came from outside. Wen Qian sat up and listened for a moment, and recognized the voice of Zhao Suqin. She was yelling about pain and asking the little bitch to pay for her life. It only took a few minutes. As time went on, the cries became fainter and fainter.

It didn't take long.

Many homes had lights on again.

There was a loud noise in the corridor.

Wen Qian and Zhou Shilin got dressed and walked out together. As soon as they went out, they saw many people gathered in front of Zhao Suqin's house. Someone shouted loudly: "Old Fang, take her to the hospital. Your wife is afraid she has had a miscarriage."

"My face is pale. If I delay any longer, someone will die."

Fang Guodong was still angry and frowned at Zhao Suqin who was lying in a pool of blood. His hands were trembling slightly: "No, it can't be. She has always been in good health. She doesn't even have a small cold. How could she have a miscarriage..."

The child he had been waiting for for several years was just gone?

Because of a few words!

Du Chunfeng pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. He glanced at the frightened Fang Guodong and sighed: "Stop talking about this now. Send your wife to the hospital quickly without further delay."

Fang Guodong suddenly shook his head.

"We can't send her to the hospital. Women in our village can recover from miscarriage at home. I can't afford to throw this person away because she has to be sent to the hospital!"

In fact, he was afraid that the real reason would be exposed.

If things get serious then, he will be criticized.

Seeing Fang Guodong standing still, Du Chunfeng was so angry that he didn't know what to say. The onlookers were also shocked. How could anyone have a miscarriage and not go to the hospital? Isn't this just watching his wife die?

Wen Qian couldn't stand it anymore.

Although she had some issues with Zhao Suqin, she never thought about taking her life. And seeing how much she was bleeding, she might have suffered a major hemorrhage, and even if she was sent to the hospital, she would have to die.

"Vice Captain Fang."

"I'm afraid your wife is already bleeding heavily. You feel too embarrassed to go to the hospital now. If she dies due to miscarriage, then you will be truly embarrassed."

Others followed suit.

In the end, Fang Guodong couldn't stand everyone's accusations, and he felt so heartbroken that he picked up Zhao Suqin and rushed downstairs.

There was blood dripping all the way.

Wen Qian felt dizzy inexplicably after looking at it. She shook her head subconsciously, and suddenly her vision went dark and she fainted.