My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 450: Haven't You Ever Taken Medicine?

Grandma's heart fluttered, the stupid bath moved away, it's okay. Ning Qing is her granddaughter. With her present, the whole Zhou family will be counting on her in the future. The Lu family can no longer let her baby granddaughter suffer half the loss.

Who is Song Ya Jing? I thought that when Song Ya Jing entered the Lu family gate, he would still kneel down in front of her to salute her tea and call her "Mrs. Zhou”.

Besides, she also knew Zhou Zhuo Lai's thoughts about Lu Shaoming. She snorted. That was just a crazy thought. He knew the difference between authentic and counterfeit goods.

He doesn't know that his wife is Zhou's own granddaughter who has been looking for 40 years...

No, when she comes home, she will drive Zhou Lai far away. All the people who make her baby granddaughter look upset, her grandmother, will make them disappear.

Also, what is the name of this pink carved jade grandma... Lu Jinwen...

Her great-grandson?

Grandma can't close her mouth with a smile, sweetie! Nice! This little Jane Wen has two wonderful genes flowing through Zhou Lu's body. They're all wonderful anyway.

Madam looked at Yue Wanqing, her cloudy eyes sparkled with unprecedented joy, “Wanqing, I heard your daughter... won the Zhou family's wine competition the other day, she spoke to red wine...”

“Grandma, Ching Qing's girl followed me. She has a genetic gift for red wine. Sometimes I wonder if my biological parents make wine.” Yue Wanqing joked.

Grandma nodded in her heart, ridiculously, and your biological parents were not only winemakers, but also wineries.

Grandma is proud to have left her in her pocket for 40 years. Her gift of wine has not been lost, and it has been passed down to her granddaughter.

Though her father did not say so, he regretted that Zhou Jia did not have a suitable heir.

Great. Who's the heir?

The heir of Zhou Jia's estate, Fenning Qing, does not belong.

Grandma was happy, for 40 years, she was depressed and never dared to think that she could live so well without her pockets.

She let go.

For a mother, all the suffering she suffered was not enough, as long as she lived well.

At this time, the knock of “knocking” sounded, Ning Zhengguo stood by the door, he had just washed dishes in the kitchen, the rolled clothes and sleeves had not let go, he looked at Yue Wanqing, the words stopped, “Wanqing, it is not long now, you go to clean up a room, wash Grandma later, let Grandma rest early. ”

Yue Wanqing looked at Grandma, “Grandma, your legs and feet are inconvenient, why don't I sleep with you tonight? ”

Grandma discovered that Ning Zheng was stagnant.

Grandma smiled and waved, “I still don't need it, people under the roof, I need your husband's help tomorrow, I can't offend your husband. ”

Yue Wan Qingyi then understood what Ning Zhengguo had just come to hasten. She blushed, “Grandma, you are joking about us, we are both old married. ”

Ning Zhengguo was also embarrassed. He touched his head and smiled. “Madam, Wanqing wasn't home yesterday. She went to the orphanage. I want to know the details of the orphanage. I have something to say to her at night, so..."

Grandma laughed in her heart. The details of what happened were that you married the only daughter of Zhou Heng, king of the world's wineries, an honor.

“Come on, don't explain, I get it. ”

Ning Zhengguo also did not explain, the darker the picture, he came to push the wheelchair, Yue Wanqing went to clean up the room, the two people waited for Grandma to fall asleep before leaving.

Grandma lay in bed, in fact, why didn't she want to sleep with her pocket, but she was afraid that she couldn't help but say it.

She doesn't know if she can handle it. She doesn't know if she can trust it.

First thing in the morning, she contacted her father for a ride. She got the evidence and the credentials and came back to identify her. She was going to open Zhou Jia's main entrance hall and welcome him in. She was going to show the world.

Jane was sitting in the airport lobby, and when she arrived in T City she returned to her apartment. The suitcase was prepared two days ago, along with her passport and airline ticket.

The broadcast in the ear was ringing, “Attention passengers, Ticketing has begun for Flight T-21 to Singapore, please proceed to…”

Jane stood tall and grabbed her suitcase with her right hand. She turned her head and finally took a look at the airport lobby, T City, goodbye.

She will never come back.

It broke my heart.

But she's still looking, empty as a hall door, and she wants to see the last side of the guy.

But he didn't show up.

Jane retracted her gaze, turned around and walked to the checkpoint.

At this point, "Jane Chun”, a voice called her.

Jane stifled, her eyes flashed with joy, but this joy quickly dimmed. She distinguished the voice of the man, not him, but Tang Fan came.

Jane turns back.

Standing behind Tang Fan, Tang Fan took a suitcase in his hand and said, "Jane, let's go, I'll go back to Singapore with you. ”

Jane twisted her eyebrows and she said, “Tang Fan, I have made myself clear to you, don't come back to Singapore with me, and don't waste any more time on me. You are now the only son of the Tang family, Master Tang won't accept me, and I can't accept you. I really appreciate your company all these years, I don't want to hurt you, so Tang Van, let go. ”

Tang Fan put down his suitcase, took the first two steps, he reached out and hugged Jane in his arms, glanced at her hair, “Jane, I won't force you, we're just friends as usual... look at you so thin, there's no weight in your arms, you're pregnant now, how can I let you leave alone? ”

“Tang Fan,” he hugged me, Jane reached out and pushed him, struggling slightly, "let me go first, I...”

It's not over yet, and there's an icy, stinging voice on the ear, "What are you doing? ”

Jane's side eyes, her eyes shrunk, Zhou Dayuan came.

The man was still wearing yesterday's thin blue sweatshirt, lined with flowing trousers, wrinkled with turbulence day and night, and approximate haste, even though he stopped with a chilly breath and a few wind and dust servants.

He stood tall, holding the car keys with one hand and two fingers with one hand squeezed tightly into his fist, and he stared at her.

Jane panicked, her little hands against Tang Fan's chest, pushed away, trying to explain, but drowned her head in his harsh and cold eyes.

Then Tang Fan stood up and said, "Zhou Dayuan, you are just in time. I am going back to Singapore with Jane Ying. Are you here to deliver something else...”

Jane found the sound was wrong. When she looked up, she saw two black bodyguards covering Tang Fan's mouth and dragged Tang Fan down.

Jane was shocked and quickly went after him. “Tang Van... Tang...”

Her wrist was snapped by a large palm.

“Jane, where are you going? How are you qualified to run off with my son with another man?” A man's voice has a concealed anger and a more... mute voice.

Jane only found out that the big hand he fastened to her wrist had given her a pulse.

Jane Hua's face was discolored, she pulled her hand back hard, but her footsteps snapped. She took several steps back herself. Turns out she was overreacting and his hands on her wrist were not pushed at all.

Jane shrugged, he snapped her wrist last night, but now he's not trying... is he afraid... to hurt her?

He really knew she was pregnant.

Jane shook her head and stumbled with a soft voice. “Zhou Dayuan, go away, don't touch me... the child in my stomach has nothing to do with you, he is me and..."

“Jane!” Zhou Dayuan suppressed her voice and looked at the silly look of the wind blowing down. She was afraid of him and was shaking all over her body. There was no more anger and heartache in his clean and beautiful eyebrows, "you dare to say the next words, your son is listening! ”

Jane stopped talking, she had a small hand to protect her flat belly, baby, I'm sorry, Mom was in such a hurry, Mom shouldn't have said that.

Whoever you are is the child, no one can deprive you of your right to be born, your last name is Zhou.

Jane's heart hurts so much, she's embarrassed to be pierced by him, her grief is so depressing these days, and her guilt for the baby... her nose is sour, her crystalline tears are "snapping" and smashing her down.

She knew she was useless, he didn't want her anymore, she should have proven herself better, but all she knew was to cry.

In front of him, she only cried.

She drowned her head and a pair of white handmade leather shoes appeared in her eyes, and the man stood in front of her and asked her, "You were just four weeks pregnant, counting the days before my business trip that day. I saw you buy pregnancy medication, haven't you been taking it? ”

A man with excellent medical skills, a dual master's degree in Chinese and Western medicine, a rigid pulse, what else can escape his eyes?

Jane nodded, crying and saying, “I just... went into the pharmacy... but didn't buy it...”

She said she didn't buy drugs.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the woman in front of him. He felt his heart and lake gently crossed by a feather, and then shook a lap of ripples. She cried so badly, her weak shoulder shook helplessly, she didn't dare look up at him, leaving him a small, slippery head to show him.

Sometimes she really made him love and hate so much.

That is, such a woman, who silently endured the searing seeds that he spilled once and again, today conceived a son for him.

His son!

Zhou Dayuan stretched out his right hand and gently scratched the tears on her cheek with his forefinger. "Don't cry, eh? Pregnant women cry and your bad mood affects your baby's normal physical development. ”

Jane knew that, but the tears couldn't stop, because he bullied her.

He bullied her so much.

She still doesn't know why he had an angry fight with her that day.

She's also very strange.

At this time, her shoulder warmed, her whole person was carried into a warm, wide embrace, satin hair spread through the fingertips of the man, tears on her face were kissed by him, "So last night wasn't disgusting me, just trying to throw up pregnant? ”

Jane Puffa's long lashes shivered in panic, the man's handsome, gentle face was near the belly, afraid of her throwing up, he dared not kiss her lips, afraid that she could not accept the smell on him, even the action of kissing her teardrops became cautious, she hit him with his bright black eyes, his eyes fluttered with tenderness.