My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 873: Isn't It You Who Remembered That Night?

Peach screamed all the way through the night because the cold-blooded luxury around her stepped on the throttle all the way down, and her whole body was dizzy and soft, like riding a roller coaster.

Finally, the car stopped, for a long time, like a century later, she swallowed two sips of saliva to adjust her breath, when the passenger seat door was opened, and Cold Ho's black charcoal-like cheek appeared in her gaze, "Get out! ”

“No!” She didn't have the anger fork waist to scold, "Cold Ho, do you want to go to shit when you drive so fast? It's okay if you want to go to shit, please don't pull me on, I'm a beautiful young girl... ah! ”

She has been carried on her shoulders by the cold-blooded.

“Hey, Cold Ho, what are you doing? Put me down. Your shoulders are hurting my stomach. I'm dizzy. I'm gonna throw up.” She squeezed two little pink fists and punched him, with her thin legs still slipping in the air.

Cold and luxurious, he carried her to the hospital and went straight to the O.R.

The hospital doctors and the road people were scared, they hurried to the corner of the wall to hide and then stared at this fierce and evil man, the little girl on the man's shoulder chattering and scolding, the two were a wonder in the hospital.

At this time, the flowing operating room had just opened, and Dr. White sent a girl who had just completed surgery to remove her white mask. At this time, a cold wind came in, and a "boom” was thrown into a little girl on the operating table, "Give her surgery, immediately, immediately! ”

The doctor looked up at the man in front of him in shock, and saw a man staring at her, as if she was going to kill her when she moved slowly. The doctor stuttered, “You, you...”

“You what? Surgery, help her get rid of the baby! ”

“Why?” I lost control. Peach bounced off the operating table and sat up. She was about to blow up. Those big, watery eyes shouted darkly, “Didn't you say the child in my stomach wasn't yours? This child is another man. What right do you have to decide his life and death? ”

Cold and haughty looked down at this beautiful and spiritual little face in front of him, he squeezed his fists tight, “I'd rather kill a thousand wrong than let one go! ”

“Oh, you're so anxious to kill the child in my stomach, but you're still trying to hide the truth. Let me persuade you to accept the reality, the reality is - I was stronger than you! ”

“Shut up! You slutty woman!” Cold Hoover kicked over the side of the medical rack and bent over to support his palms by the operating table on either side of Peach at night.

Night Peach's petite body suddenly seemed to be in his arms. If someone saw them, they would think they were a very loving couple, but the reality was that the two people couldn't give in to each other's anger. Their faces were very close. Night Peach bravely and fearlessly greeted his clear blue eyes, and suddenly his eyebrows bent. Sweet and sweet smiled, “Oh, Mr. Cold, how do you know I'm not slutty? How do you know... you remember that night? ”

Cold, tall body shocked, uncontrolled in his mind emerged that night, the room was not lit, he was drunk and lay down in bed.

Suddenly there was a slight noise in his ear, as if the window had been opened, and then he had a weight on his core, and someone rode on him.

He was martial arts, no one could get close during the week, but that night he was too drunk, he threw her away a few times, wanted to get out of bed, but there was a body sticking up behind him, soft and warm scent, the touch was direct... blood poured.

With these in mind, Cold Hoover felt his throat unknown dryness, and his clear blue eyes passed through the slightly dodgy cherry mouth of the peach at night, and his face was more iron and green.

At this time, the doctor bumped into the mouth, “You, you...”

“Who told you to talk!” Cold Howe and Peach stared at the doctor at the same time.

Doctor, …

So tacit!

Cold Hao and Night Peach realized that they had said the same thing and glanced at each other with great firepower. At this time, the knock of "knock” sounded, “Young Master Cold, miss...”

“Get the fuck out of here!" Cold Ho yelled at Night Peach at the same time.

This roar, both stagnant, only saw a group of black bodyguards coming outside the operating room door, the housekeeper of the night stood respectfully by the door, the night father came.

Coldhound stood tall and looked at Night Father.

Night Peach climbed down from the operating table in panic, and she dared not look at her father, “Daddy, when did you... come? ”

The Night Father's voice was a response, and then he glanced, "It's not too late to know when you're pregnant! ”

Night Peach,...

……

Cold Iris stayed in the villa and turned around and it was dark. Brother hasn't come back yet, I don't know how he and Night Peach handled the matter.

Bai Lingyun left a long time ago. The strong woman answered a call saying something was going on in the company. Cold smile did not save it.

At 7: 00 p.m. she came out of the room, listening only to the sound of the glass breaking in the study, and the cold-grazed roar, "Get out! ”

“Yes, sir.” The maid packed up the pieces of glass on the ground and hurried out.

Cold Iris called the maid outside the door, “When did my father come back? ”

“Back to the lady, the master has just returned. ”

Cold Iris glanced at the servant's hand, and the servant's hand became red, like burned, presumably spilling hot coffee on the servant's hand just now when Dad was angry.

She found it strange that old Daddy was not like this before. Daddy was very close to the domestic servant, and even if he was angry, he wouldn't be angry with the domestic servant.

What's wrong with Dad now?

“Has my father been angry lately? ”

“The master's temper has been very anxious lately, and he will be furious if he encounters any discomfort.” The maid answered honestly.

“Well," Cold Iris nodded, "you go down and apply some ointment and take a day off tomorrow. ”

“Thank you, miss.” The servant withdrew.

……

Cold Iris came to the door of the study, and she raised her hand and “knocked” on the door of the study.

“Come in. ”

Cold Iris pushed the door in.

Cold pasture sat at his desk, his eyes turned to a pile of information in his hand, his eyebrows locked tight and his face thickened.

“Dad, what are you doing?” Cold Iris walked behind Cold Herd and helped Cold Herd squeeze his shoulder and slap his back.

“There have been a lot of things at home lately, your brother is in a mess, you won't let me save myself, too busy.” Cold pasture didn't look up and sighed.

Cold Iris felt guilty, “Dad, now that I'm home, you can give me a little bit of work, I'll help you share. ”

Cold pasture “hummed” and said, “I thought you could marry Zhou family and be beautiful. After all, girls are not suitable for fighting and killing. After you get married, I intend to let you out of normal people's lives slowly. Dad doesn't ask much of you. I just want you to be happy and safe, so that I can count on your mother under nine springs. ”