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

Is this a public provocation?

Chu Cuiyi stood at the door of the reception room, holding Shui Anluo's hand in one hand, and one hand on his side, showing no mercy to the people being held at this time.

Lin Qianchen looked at the coldness in Chu Muyi ’s eyes, and Shui Anluo standing next to him. Although there were not many injuries on Shui Anluo's face, as a doctor, Lin Qianchen still saw her on Shui Anluo's face There are definitely more injuries than on my face.

Lin Qianchen was pinching her neck, but her thoughts were clear. Since someone wants to kill Shui Anluo and still know her, then there is only one person, that is, Lan Xin.

Lin Qianchen sneered in her heart, and did not expect that Lan Xin would burn the fire to herself.

"Flash away." The man said aloud, stepping towards the door step by step, but Chu Muyi always stood there without moving.

"Flick away, or I'll strangle this woman." The man looked at Chu Muyi and said angrily.

"Why is she strangling with me?" Chu Cuiyi said coldly, without looking at Lin Qianchen at all.

Shui Anluo slowly raised his head. Such a man was so fond of those he cared about, but he was cold to the people he didn't care about.

The man's strength increased, and Lin Qianchen's face immediately showed signs of bruising, as if he would lose his breath the next moment.

Shui Anluo's clenched hands increased strength, and his palms were painful. Looking at Lin Qianchen, "Is it really you?"

Shui Anluo asked, but the stronger hand slowly released, as if waiting for an answer that was important to her.

Lin Qianchen was suffocated by the sudden increase in strength of the man, and her thoughts began to be confused, but she still heard the problem of Shui Anluo, her lips twitched slightly, with a sneer, "It's a pity that you are not dead."

Lin Qianchen's voice was hoarse, like a demon from hell.

"Shui Anluo, once failed, and the second time, you will die sooner or later." Lin Qianchen continued to say.

The breath of Shui Anluo gradually increased, as if with an extreme disappointment.

So when the man hadn't responded yet, Shui Anluo took a step forward and slapped her in the face.

A clear applause rang out in the reception room, and Chu Jiyi bowed her head slightly, looking at the water with anger all over her, knowing that this was the fear she was suppressing after experiencing death, and now she wants to turn These fears were imposed on those who gave her fear.

Lin Qianchen was originally held by her neck, and Shui Anluo slapped her, which forced her to change her position. Instead, she was pinched more severely. She opened her mouth hard as if to breathe some fresh air.

Shui Anluo looked at a woman who opened her mouth like a dying fish, but could not feel compassion.

Shui Anluo's slap hard, without the slightest sympathy.

"Don't be afraid, I didn't want to save her." Shui Anluo didn't look at the man, but just froze at the corner of her mouth, she was not kind enough to save a person who wanted to kill herself.

The man squinted at Shui Anluo, but he did not continue to retreat, but looked at them with a sense of seeing the drama.

"I know you hate me, but I didn't expect that you would do this kind of thing. As a doctor who saves lives, you who should protect your life, actually did this kind of thing." Shui Anluo said angrily.

Lin Qianchen seemed to have reached the end of her crossbow, and could only breathe violently, but couldn't say anything to refute.

The police around him couldn't get started, and Chu Cuiyi didn't intend to do anything. He seemed to be waiting, waiting for the captive person to no longer be able to breathe any air.