71: C71 Cold

C71 Cold

How dare she steal the secrets of the Gong family!

She was the one who provoked that assassin!

She had caused the death of Mark!

Ann Xia had already told him.

She would rather believe the police and Lee Youran than look for him.

Did she think he didn't know anything?!

He glanced at her thin body outside the door in her pajamas. He really hated her in his heart.

He even wanted to pull out his belt and give her a violent slap, but her abdomen slightly bulged. . . And she was pregnant.

He could only pretend that he did not know anything. Only then could she give birth to the child smoothly.

As for what to do with the child, he hadn't thought about it yet, nor was he willing to think about it.

When Le Youyou came back, she found that Gong Mingchuan was still sleeping, but there was a burning cigarette in the urn at the bedside table.

She nervously crawled up and hugged the blanket to cover her body. The man seemed to have unconsciously turned his body around. He extended his long arm and hugged her tightly.

His fingers were so strong that pinching her skin made her skin hurt.

His sword-shaped eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if he was having a nightmare, the endless pain in his dream.

She stayed in his arms, feeling more and more nervous. After half a night, she finally fell asleep at dawn.

The next day, Le Youyou made breakfast for Gong Mingchuan as usual.

Gong Mingchuan went out after breakfast. Before he left, he gave her an unprecedented morning kiss.

His kiss was just as cold as his eyes.

An unprecedented chill invaded her and made Le Youyou somewhat confused.

He should love her! Should be. . .

At night, Le Youyou received a piece of news.

Chiba Tong and Ann Xia's villa had been raided by the police.

But the police found nothing and could only leave.

When Le Youyou received Lee Youran's call, she thought it would be news of Jiachen being rescued, but in the end, the police did not find her brother. She could not help but look miserable and dispirited.

As a result, she fell onto the sofa and her stomach hurt.

"What happened to you again?" When Gong Mingchuan came back, he just happened to see her holding her stomach. His indifferent expression could not help but show a touch of nervousness. "Le Youyou, can you take care of my child?"

"You only have the baby in your eyes. Why don't you ask me if I feel uncomfortable?" Le Youyou complained.

She had been pregnant for a long time. She felt nauseous and uncomfortable.

But he suddenly became cold to her.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and stopped talking.

He did not walk over to see how she was doing, but walked towards the study and closed the door.2

There was a usual cold expression on his face. There was a sense of alienation in the coldness.

Other people would think that he had a distance and was very noble, but the reason he was like this was because he did not want to see the people he did not want to see.

Perhaps, he didn't want to see her right now.

He didn't have any other women by his side, and he wasn't the kind of man who would act recklessly.

He had already gotten rid of Susu. So she was not worried that he would fall in love with someone else.

There was only one possibility. He probably knew.

But he didn't explicitly say that he knew. With his temper, if he knew, he would definitely beat her up to vent his anger.

Perhaps it was because of the child in his belly that he held back. . .

Le Youyou was no longer in the mood to eat dinner, so she went upstairs to the bedroom and curled up on the small sofa in the bedroom. Le Youyou's mood was terrible to the extreme.

Gong Mingchuan quietly sat in the study for a long time. His handsome face was confusing.

Although it had been a long time since Mark was killed, But the study still reeks of blood. . .

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