Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Jiuyue and Song Jiumei rushed over. Song Jiuyue looked a little upset and asked Pastoral Ancient: “Pastoral Ancient, no worries. How is she? Are you hurt badly? ”

When Mugu heard Song Jiuyue's voice, he turned his head sharply and glanced coldly at her.

Suddenly and defensively, Pastoral looked at herself with such cold eyes, Song Jiuyue's heart, “clattering”.

Her eyes were a little dodgy, and suddenly, her eyes were not far away from the blood on the grass.

That place is where Song Wuxi just laid down.

Song Jiuyue frowned slightly, insinuating that, this time, you won't really fall on Song Min Xiao?

It would be great if... it really is!

“Sister, a lot of blood.” Song Yumei also found blood on the ground, pointing to it, shouting at Song Yue Yue.

Song Jiuyue's heart was unhappy for a while, and she secretly bit her teeth. This Song Jiumei was always so shocked when things happened, she hated it.

Song Yumei looked at the blood and thought, it just fell off the horse, it was a meadow, it shouldn't be seriously hurt, how could there be blood on the ground?

Song Yumei thought about the last time he drugged Song Wuxi.

Suddenly she was shocked and dragged Song Yiuyue's arm in surprise. “Sister, Song Wuoxie won't... won't have an abortion?! ”

Ancient Pastoral listens, his eyes suddenly sink, the forest is so cold.

Song Jiuyue's back shook, staring at Song Jiumei, "Abortion?! ”

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Hospital VIP ward.

Gu Zheng sat in front of the bed and guarded Sung Wuxi, who had not yet woken up.

The woman in the hospital bed, pale and bloodless, has a morbid beauty, like a porcelain doll, which is heartbreaking.

Lips tight and thin, with a callous and noble body.

Her face was sharply and deeply locked with light eyes.

Oriental Xuan?

Which bastard is Oriental Xuan before she faints?

Why, when I heard her say that, was his heart so sore?

It's like... he's the bastard of Oriental Xuan--

At this point, Ad walked in.

I still have a pile of material in my hand.

He stood behind Gu Zheng and said respectfully: "Young Master. ”

“Say it." Gu Zheng's face was cold and his voice was frosty.

Tak presented the information and Gu Xiao picked it up, but didn't see it.

He wants to hear from Ade.

“I checked all the names of the Oriental in M City. None of them were called Oriental Xuan. There are very few people with Oriental surnames. Not only does none of them have Oriental Xuan, but none of them know the young lady. These are small families, civilians, with little power. ”

They're even less likely to do anything about the Nine or anything.

Gu Qiang asked: “Is there a defeated Orientalist?” Just like the shepherd.

Ad shook his head and said, "No. ”

Gu Qiu glanced clearly: “What else? ”

AD: “I also found out that the young lady's biological mother is not Yang Xiaolan, the dancer. Yang Xiaolan had a good relationship with Mrs. Yang Xiaolan before she was born. When Mrs. Il married General Cheng, she had an unreasonable relationship with her predecessor. ”

Gu Qiu listened, looked up and looked sharply at Ade like a falcon, "Do you mean that Lady Jill and the daughter of the former president are not worried about Song? ”

“I was just guessing. ”

“Try to get their DNA. ”