But thinking of the torture she had put on him these days, Lin Qingyue's eyes were wary.
The female boss has "taken care of" her in prison for so long, how could she not know her thoughts?
What was unexpected was that she didn't ask any more questions, just gave her men a look, and they continued to attack Lin Qingyue.
After a few blows, Lin Qingyue stopped moving.
"Hey, wake up!" Someone kicked her shoulder.
"Isn't he dead?" Someone muttered, subconsciously looking at the boss,
"I told you, please be careful." The female boss came over nervously and saw Lin Qingyue's face was in pain, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
But my stomach was fine and I didn't see anything strange, so I turned to my subordinates and said, "Go call the prison guard."
Immediately one or two ran to the door and shouted.
When the prison guards came over, they pointed at Lin Qingyue on the ground and asked for help.
The prison guard looked impatient. He opened the door, took a look at the situation, and asked, "What happened?"
"I don't know, maybe I fell off the bed and fell." The female boss opened her eyes and told lies.
The prison guard looked at Lin Qingyue's condition, closed his eyes tightly, and seemed to be shaking all over, and frowned: "Why does it look more serious than usual?"
These words reveal that he is very clear about what the female boss does on a daily basis.
No one spoke.
The prison guard didn't bother to pursue the case and immediately took out his walkie-talkie to report the situation.
Not long after, Lin Qingyue was taken out by the medical staff and sent to the hospital...
--Dividing line--
Over at Lu Xining's side, Jin Shaoheng arrived as promised the next day.
But when he rang the doorbell, no one opened the door, and no one answered the phone. Lu Xining's attitude was very clear, she didn't want to see him, let alone interact with him.
She was bored at home all day, reading books, talking to the baby in her belly, and so on. It was a good way to pass the time.
At night, when she was going to bed, her cell phone rang. She saw that it was an unfamiliar number and picked up the phone: "Hello?"
"Madam, Mr. Jin is a little uncomfortable. Could you please come over?" Liu Weijie's hesitating voice came from the other end.
Lu Xining frowned and wanted to hang up directly, but remembered that he treated her well in the past.
Knowing in his heart that he was acting under orders, he added one more sentence: "Go to the doctor if you are sick."
"But Mr. Jin said, you have a way." Liu Weijie was also in a dilemma.
Stomachache?
Lu Xining couldn't help but think of the medicine he took today.
The microphone was silent. Liu Weijie thought she was soft-hearted, so he asked tentatively: "Young mistress, should I send someone to pick you up?"
"No." Lu Xining refused decisively and hung up the phone.
But when she finished washing and was about to go to bed, the doorbell rang suddenly.
Lu Yuzheng called Lai specifically and said he would be back later today and asked her to sleep first. It was not too late at this time.
Could it be that the key was lost and not brought back?
Lu Xining walked quietly to the door in confusion, looked out through the peephole, and saw Jin Shaoheng's tall figure standing outside the door, holding something in his hand.
She didn't open the door.
But the doorbell rang again: "Ding dong! Ding dong!"
Although the other party persisted, Lu Xining just went back to the room to find a pair of earplugs. Although he could still hear the sound, it was much weakened.
She was determined to ignore Jin Shaoheng, so naturally she would not give him a chance.
But she didn't hear anything else with her earplugs on, until she fell asleep and felt something was wrong.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a blurry black figure standing beside the bed.
Lu Xining was startled. Before he could scream, he covered his mouth: "It's me."
Jin Shaoheng!
Lu Xining recognized his voice, grabbed his hand angrily, and asked, "How did you get in?"
"Climb through the window." Jin Shaoheng replied.
It seemed like he didn't feel the slightest bit inappropriate about his behavior.
"But I have locked the doors and windows." Lu Xining still has a strong sense of safety.
He pressed his forehead against hers and sighed: "Xining, there is always a way for me to come in."
That sigh seemed to say that she was too simple.
When Lu Xining was lost in thought, the mattress beneath him bumped slightly. Maybe his previous position was uncomfortable, but he had already gotten on the bed.
Lu Xining subconsciously avoided it, but was held down by him.
As Jin Shaoheng approached again, Lu Xining noticed the strong smell of alcohol on his body.
"Have you been drinking?" Lu Xining asked.
"Yeah." The man responded vaguely.
She drank so much even though she had an upset stomach. Sure enough, she had been lied to before.
The question is, looking at him like this, is he drunk?
Because there was something wrong with him ever since he showed up today.
how to say?
I felt too relaxed when facing her, not as cautious as usual.
Jin Shaoheng pressed down, hugged her, and said, "Xining, I miss you."
Lu Xining felt nervous, but warned himself to stay calm.
You can't do anything with him unless he's drunk. Now you have to be even more careful with a drunk.
Because drunks can't reason.
"You've crushed the child." Lu Xining reminded.
Sure enough, Jin Shaoheng was more nervous than her and moved away immediately.
Actually, no, she was just being careful.
Seeing that this trick worked, Lu Xining was ready to get out of bed.
But his hand reached over and touched her swollen belly through her nightgown.
Lu Xining stiffened for a moment.
As if he didn't notice, he leaned on her belly and asked: "Baby, daddy didn't press you, did he?"
The breath of talking brushed against her skin through the thin fabric.
"Baby, I'm sorry. Dad was such a bastard before. He misunderstood you and mom and almost killed you." He blamed himself and said regretfully.
Lu Xining didn't move for a moment, as if he was trying to figure out whether he was pretending to be drunk.
Jin Shaoheng continued: "I swear I will be good to you and my mother in the future. Can you tell your mother not to be angry and forgive your father?"
The voice is gentle and humble.
My stomach actually moved at this moment, as if in response.
Jin Shaoheng immediately became excited, looked at her with bright eyes, and said, "The baby moved, he agreed, right?"
"You're wrong, he's just angry." Lu Xining pushed his hand away irritably.
After hearing her words, Jin Shaoheng's eyes dimmed and he murmured: "You're right, I almost killed him, how could he forgive me so easily?"
Then you still won’t leave?
Lu Xining thought this, but didn't say it out loud.
She was afraid that getting more agitated would have counter-effects, and she just hoped that he would leave her place quickly because of this feeling of guilt.
"Baby, I'm sorry." The voice sounded like she was about to cry.
Lu Xining had never seen him like that before. He was stunned for a moment, but then he changed the subject and said, "If you forgive dad, dad will buy you a sports car and a yacht."
"..." Sure enough, he is rich and powerful. He is an animal without emotions, and the only thing he can take away from him is material things.
"Baby, will you move if you promise?" He lay on her belly again and spoke.
Her son would not be so greedy for money.
Lu Xining thought with disdain, but she clearly felt that her stomach was moving again, and more than once.
"The baby has forgiven me, wife, look, he has forgiven me." Jin Shaoheng became excited again.
He is as happy as a child, how can he still look like a president?
"Does he understand sports cars and yachts? He just thinks you are annoying and disturbing his sleep." Lu Xining said.
She was really impatient and just wanted him to leave quickly.
Jin Shaoheng is drunk, but not stupid.
Suddenly, Jin Shaoheng hugged her tightly again and said, "If you don't leave, stay with the baby and he won't be angry."