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Chapter 282 282: You have a son in your belly (second update)

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    Someone from behind called her: "Miss in front."

    Xu Tanxi turned back.

    She is a charming and beautiful lady, she looks familiar, as if she has seen her somewhere.

    She stepped forward. The skirt of her dress was very short, her bare legs were long and thin, and her hair was hanging casually.  Dyeing an inconspicuous burgundy red.

    "How to get to the bathroom?" she asked Xu Tanxi.  .  .

    Xu Tanxi happened to have to go to the bathroom: "Please come with me."

    She remembered that she had seen her in the hospital, and she was the patient who went to the wrong consulting room.

    The banquet was about to start outside. There was no one else on the first floor of the villa. The house occupied a large area. The bathroom on the first floor was at the end of the corridor. Xu Tanxi walked in front without talking to the lady behind. When he was about to arrive, a man came over.

    He stopped in front of Xu Tanxi.

    "Is this Miss Xu Tanxi?"

    Xu Tanxi looked at her for a moment and saw that she was not someone she knew. She took a step back and asked from a safe distance, "Who are you?"

    ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter who I am, please come with me.¡±

    The man stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

    What an unreasonable person!

    Xu Tanxi put her right hand in front of her body, turned the watch on her wrist, and pressed the button.

    The anesthesia needle in the watch shoots out.

    The man was unprepared and was shot in the shoulder by the needle. He pulled it out and reached out to pull Xu Tanxi again. As soon as he stepped out, the medicine took effect and he swayed and fell down.

    Xu Tanxi immediately called Rong Li, but before the number was dialed, someone knocked hard on the back of his neck.

    Boom.

    The cell phone fell to the ground.

    Before Xibei International was separated, the third master, Lu Ying, was in charge. He also divided the group into five divisions, namely lyg logistics (mainly engaged in professional errands), lys electronics (mainly engaged in intelligence), lyh China Entertainment (mainly engaged in intelligence)  Mainly engaged in bars), Lyn Hotel (mainly engaged in hotels and high-end clubs), Lyd Chemical (mainly engaged in "chemical foreign trade").

    The only person in charge of lyn is a woman.

    Lu Huanong is thirty-three years old. She used to be Lu Ying's lover. After Lu Ying passed away, she took over Lyn.

    "He has quite a strong temper."

    She squatted down and looked at Xu Tanxi lying on the ground.

    She looks good, but Rong Li has seen so many good-looking women, why did she choose this one?

    She thought Rong Li would never fall in love with anyone.

    At this time, another man walked out from the corner of the corridor: "Sister Lu, everything has been arranged."

    Lu Huanong hummed.

    "This thing," she hooked her finger on the chain on Xu Tanxi's ankle. In addition to a safety buckle, there was also a square pendant on the chain, "it seems to be a locator."

    She has been following Lu Ying for several years, and such rare things are not uncommon.

    She hooked the chain and pulled it out, even though her ankles were red, she didn't pull it off. This was no ordinary platinum chain. There was a thread in the middle, and ordinary external force could not break it.

    She raised her head, smiled and asked the man next to her: "How about cutting off her legs?"

    The man handed over a dagger.

    Lu Huanong, in the words of Fourth Master Guan, is a yandere and very messy.

    There were sudden footsteps in the front hall.

    It was Qin Yanjun, Wen Hong and others who came in to catch the rapist. They went directly to the second floor.

    The servants of the Qin family were waiting at the door of Qin Zhaoli's bedroom. They didn't dare to leave, let alone go in. When they saw someone coming, they immediately came forward.

    "Director, Chairman."

    The ambiguous sounds in the room still stopped.

    Qin Yanjun¡¯s expression was very exciting: ¡°Open the door.¡±

    The servant opened the door.

    Shen Xiangjun was still in bed. When someone broke in, she screamed. She immediately hugged the man tightly, hid her body, and hurriedly shouted: "Xianyu."

    "Xianyu."

    Wen Xianyu was covered with a quilt, his legs were outside, and his face was still buried in Shen Xiangjun's chest.

    "Xianyu, your grandpa is here!"

    His movements suddenly stiffened, his body trembled, and it was over.  He slowed down and raised his head in a daze. His consciousness finally became clearer. After shaking his head, he turned back.

    An ashtray was thrown at him.

    Wen Hong¡¯s face turned pale with anger: ¡°You bastard!¡±

    The ashtray hit Wen Xianyu on the head, blood flowed to his face, and he woke up completely: "Grandpa, grandpa?"

    what happened?

     He looked down and was dumbfounded.

    "Zhaoli." He wanted to explain.

    Qin Zhaoli ran out with a face full of tears.

    "Put on your clothes and come out." Wen Hong left a few words, rolled up his sleeves and went out.

    Qin Yanjun glanced at the cup on the table and went out without saying anything.

    The clouds have cleared up and the rain has stopped, but the smell has not dissipated.

    Wen Xianyu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on. When he opened his mouth, his voice was still hoarse: "Why are you here?"

    Shen Xiangjun sat up with the quilt on his face. The makeup on his face was all stained. He was a little embarrassed, but his expression was still calm: "I have already slept, is it interesting to ask this question?"

    Wen Xianyu slapped him in the face.

    He was furious: "Jun Shen Xiang, you are so mean."

    Shen Xiangjun touched her burning cheek with the back of her hand, and she smiled: "I'm sorry, you may have to marry me, a bitch."

    She was lifted off the quilt and put on her underwear in front of him.

    Wen Xianyu¡¯s face turned green: ¡°I¡¯ll settle the score with you later!¡±

    He put on his belt, packed up and went out.

    Wen Hong and his son were waiting outside.

    "grandfather."

    Wen Hong raised his hand and slapped him down, his teeth shaking with anger: "You have completely embarrassed me, the Wen family."

    Even if Wen Zhaohe wanted to be partial, he would not dare to pull him off at this time.

    Wen Xianyu was slapped, and red marks immediately appeared on his face. He had just rolled around in wine, his shirt was disheveled, and his hair was messy. He tried to explain: "There must be something in between -"

    Wen Hong didn¡¯t want to hear his sophistry, so he put a cane on his leg: ¡°Shut up!¡±

    Wen Xianyu hugged his leg and his facial features were distorted in pain.

    The ancestors and grandsons of the Qin family were also there, but they never spoke.

    Wen Hong walked up to Qin Yanjun and bent down to apologize: "I'm really sorry. It's all my fault. I'll take care of you and Zhaoli on Xianyu's behalf."

    "This marriage," Qin Yanjun thought for a moment with a cold face, "I think we can just forget about it."

    Qin Zhaoli is the heir to the Qin Group.

    Wen Zhaohe was anxious: "How can we forget it? The two families have already¡ª¡ª"

    Wen Hong raised his eyes and interrupted: "Just do what Chairman Qin wants." He said again, "Sorry."

    Wen Xianyu was unwilling to break off the engagement, so he stepped forward and took Qin Zhaoli's arm: "Zhaoli, listen to my explanation."

    Qin Zhaoli shook off his hand, his face full of pain and disappointment: "You'd better go and explain to Miss Shen."

    Just now, Miss Shen Xiangjun came out.

    There was a sound in the corridor at the same time, like the sound of a steel head hitting the ground.

    Shen Xiangjun¡¯s face instantly became flustered: ¡°Brother.¡±

    Everyone from the Wen and Qin families turned around.

    The man walked over slowly with a guide stick in his hand. His skin was very white, his face looked a bit sickly, and his appearance was weak and handsome, like a weak nobleman in a play.  There was another person following him, probably an assistant.

    The assistant said something in his ear.

    He stopped and looked up, his pupils under his glasses were dull: "Grandpa Wen, Grandpa Qin." He bowed and apologized with a polite attitude, "My roommate is ignorant and has caused trouble for you two."

    It¡¯s Shen Qingyue, the young master of the Shen family.

    Seven years ago, he suffered a serious illness. After the recovery, his body became weak and he often needed to use a wheelchair. He may be bedridden for half a year. His eyes were also damaged at that time. He did not completely lose his vision, but he could not see clearly.  , and the doctor couldn't find out the cause.

    In the imperial capital, apart from the gentle and elegant Mr. Wen of Liushuang Pavilion, the only person who is most praised is the weak Mr. Shen.

    The Shen family is also a big family in the imperial capital.

    Wen Hong naturally would not say he was offended, and said in a polite tone: "This kind of thing can't be slapped with a slap. This bastard in my family is also responsible. When I return to the imperial capital, I will come to apologize to your father."

    "Grandpa Wen is serious." After the discussion, Shen Qingyue looked towards the door. Because of his poor eyesight, his eyes focused slowly: "Xiangjun, come with me."

    Shen Xiangjun seemed to be afraid of him and followed him without saying a word.

    Wen Xianyu chased after him and grabbed Shen Xiangjun at the top of the stairs: "I have something to ask you."

    Shen Xiangjun looked at his brother.

    Shen Qingyue glanced at the two of them, didn't say anything, and went downstairs first. He should be able to see some. He didn't use a guide stick when he went downstairs.

    "Is it your fault?" Wen Xianyu's eyes were cannibalistic.

    Shen Xiangjun shook off his hand: "Yes."

    It was indeed calculated.

    Wen Xianyu raised his hand to use violence.

    Shen Xiangjun held it back and smiled charmingly at him: "Don't be violent. You didn't wear a condom just now. Maybe you have your son in your belly."

    "Shen Xiangjun!"

    Shen Xiangjun also had a cold face: "I didn't scream in bed just now, what do you scream now?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Planned.

    Wen Xianyu raised his hand to use violence.

    Shen Xiangjun held it back and smiled charmingly at him: "Don't be violent. You didn't wear a condom just now. Maybe you have your son in your belly."

    "Shen Xiangjun!"

    Shen Xiangjun also had a cold face: "I didn't scream in bed just now, what are you going to scream now?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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