The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Qiao Yaruan stopped suddenly and looked up at the narcissistic man in front of him. "Feng Yingdi, are you still standing on your stage? Attentive to you? I would rather be interested in a pig."

Feng Feng looked up at the back of Qiao Yaruan's departure.

He didn't believe she couldn't get her to be interested in herself.

Qiao Yaruan, wait and see!

And just as Feng Feng followed the road behind Qiao Yaruan, Yuan Jiayi in the hospital had already seen the news in the afternoon. She squinted slightly. Isn't the woman in Shui Anluo dead?

"Jiayi, the doctor said that you can be discharged tomorrow. I re-finished your housekeeping. I will go back and continue to bring new people." The assistant said while packing for her.

Yuan Jiayi looked up at her assistant and said coldly, "Well, I know."

After the assistant was packed, he looked up at Yuan Jiayi: "What's wrong with you? I don't need to worry about your future work, does it mean that President Chu has asked you to go to their company as the chief designer? This just happens to be closer to Chu Cuiyi . "

Yuan Jiayi threw the newspaper in his hand on the table with a bit of coldness at the corner of his mouth, "I don't really understand the muddy wings now. What does he mean? After so many days of disappearance, Shui'anluo He appeared again when he was deemed dead? "

The assistant reached out and looked at the newspaper, but frowned after reading it. The fundraising event itself showed a strong atmosphere of show and love.

However, haven't many media identified Suan Anluo as dead?

"What's going on?" The assistant couldn't help but asked, "It's not that Shui Anluo has ..."

"Lan Xin's woman is just the same, maybe she didn't succeed." Yuan Jiayi said angrily. When Shui Anluo had an accident, she guessed that it was Lan Xin, but she did not expect that Shui Anluo might not have died.

"You mean--Shui Anluo is alive?" The assistant said incredulously.

Yuan Jiayi stared gloomily at the night sky outside. Chu ’s fundraising was done under the banner of Xiu Enai. There was no mention of Shui Anluo ’s life or death. In other words, Shui Anluo may be alive, just in Chu Mu Wing's side.

When Yuan Jiayi thought of this, she became more and more annoyed, "The **** has a hard life, but she is still alive."

The assistant patted Yuan Jiayi's back gently. "Rest assured, since someone wants her life, you just have to wait for the benefit of the fisherman. You must be completely unaware of this. Don't let Chu Cuiyi doubt it. On your head. "

Yuan Jiayi clenched her hands tightly. Naturally, she would not be stupid enough to bump into Chu Cuiyi. This matter had nothing to do with her anyway.

"Have you heard? Dr. Lin was arrested in prison before, but today a robber went to prison, and I don't know why, Dr. Lin became a hostage and was struck by the robber alive, so terrifying. "

"Strangling, won't it?"

"Why not? I heard that the body is still in the morgue of our hospital. You don't know. The neck is going to be broken, and I heard that the robber is of Jiangyang bandit class and has been sent abroad."

The two little nurses went further and further, but their conversation was clearly passed into Yuan Jiayi's ears.

Lin Qianchen is dead?

The assistant shook slightly and looked at Yuan Jiayi. "This ..."

When Yuan Jiayi's face turned white, Lan Xin had already leaned against the door of her ward, and said lightly, "Yuan Jiayi, don't think about using me. I want to kill Shui Anluo. It is my own grudge. All those who use me, There will be no good end, otherwise, Lin Qianchen will be your lesson learned. "