The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

"Saint, the temple is ahead, and please don't miss the auspicious time." In front of the side door of Sikong's residence, Li Shengshi coldly reminded Yu Wan who was holding on to the door panel and did not let go, "If you persist in your obsession, your subordinates will not let you go." It's about to get rough, if you accidentally move your tire gas..."

Son of a bitch!

He actually knew she was pregnant and threatened her with it!

Yu Wan didn't understand, even if the saint didn't want to marry Sikong Yun, then she didn't have to replace her, right? Isn't the Holy Maiden afraid that she will make trouble in the big wedding and ruin her plan?

Or did she have to send herself to be spoiled by Sikong Yun? What is she drawing?

Li Shengshi threatened: "Don't delay the time, the eldest son will not come to save you, you don't want to make any trouble today, if you dare to ruin the good things of the saint, I will crush the child in your womb to death on the spot, if you If you don’t believe me, just fight to the death with me!”

Yu Wan let go of her hand in resignation, but the moment she crossed the threshold, she slammed Li Shengshi aside, and she ran towards Sikong Mansion.

Li Shengshi snorted coldly, and landed in front of Yu Wan with lightness kung fu, blocking Yu Wan's way neatly.

Yu Wan frowned.

Li Shengshi turned around and walked towards her with a sneer: "Fight with me..."

In the middle of speaking, she rolled her eyes, her body softened, and she fell to the ground stiffly.

Yu Wan stared dumbfoundedly at Sikong Changfeng who suddenly appeared, you...

"Holy envoy! Li holy envoy!"

It's the voice of Huazhi!

This lowly servant girl and Li Shengshi belong to the same group! They are all the minions used by the saint to monitor her!

She also brought a few masters with her.

Yu Wan looked at Sikong Changfeng foolishly.

Sikong Changfeng said seriously: "Offended!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his big palm, grabbed Yu Wan's wrist, led Yu Wan through the corridor, and entered the warehouse of Sikong's family.

Today's big wedding, there are many people in the warehouse, but because of this, it is easier to get in.

Sikong Changfeng walked around to a row of shelves, and made a silent gesture to Yu Wan.

Huazhi and the others also entered the yard of the warehouse.

"Have you seen the saint?" Huazhi asked.

A servant said: "Return to Miss Huazhi, no."

Huazhi didn't leave just then, but led people into the warehouse where Sikong Changfeng and Yu Wan were hiding.

As the eldest son of the Sikong family, although Sikong Changfeng can reveal the fake saint, but the consequences of doing so are beyond control. No one will believe that Yu Wan was forced, and will only think that she persecuted her The saint, Li Daitao stiffly wants to take everything from the saint.

So the safest way is to send Yu Wan out secretly.

Sikong Changfeng took Yu Wan back and forth between the shelves in the warehouse, silently avoiding the experts who came to search.

After a while, Huazhi and the masters found nothing.

Hua Zhi said: "Go and search elsewhere!"

"yes!"

A group of people strode out.

Sikong Changfeng and Yu Wan did not move at the same time.

Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, Huazhi and his party turned back again, but this time they still found nothing, so they really gave up on the warehouse.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, luckily they didn't fall for that girl's trick!

Sikong Changfeng looked at Yu Wan drooping her little head, looking relieved, knowing that the occasion was not right for smiling, but still couldn't restrain the corners of her lips.

Why is this little fat girl so cute?

"It's you, right?" Sikong Changfeng asked.

ah? Yu Wan raised her head blankly.

Sikong Changfeng was in a good mood: "The first time I saw your back, I thought it was you. Afterwards, when you turned your face, you mistook it for a saint. Speaking of which, why did you become like this?"

Yu Wan touched her face, and wrote in the palm of his hand, it's the saint's fault!

"I mean...you've lost weight." Sikong Changfeng said as he looked at her small body that had lost a lot of weight. His palms were a little itchy, and he cleared his throat.

Yu Wan sighed, wanting to say that she was starved by the saint, when she realized something, she wrote, now is not the time to discuss this, is it? Should I run away now?

Sikong Changfeng scoffed.

Sikong Changfeng said: "Why don't you go to my yard to hide for a while, no one will come to my yard, and the saintess will not be seen in the wedding hall for a while, there will be chaos in Sikong's house, I will take advantage of the chaos and send you out."

Yu Wan felt that this method was feasible, and obediently followed Sikong Changfeng out of the warehouse.

"Is Xiaohua your Gu worm?" Sikong Changfeng asked Yu Wan on the way back to the yard.

Sitting in the jade vase, the little Gu who was stealing the rations of the Ten Thousand Gu King just froze, it wasn't your Gu, would you still eat your food?

Yu Wan looked up at the sky.

Sikong Changfeng was amused by her prudence, smiled, and said: "You are not the maid of Sikong's family, are you? You were captured by the saint."

Yu Wan glanced at him.

That's the saint, why do you accept her so badly?

Sure enough, the exes all hated and killed each other?

This time, Yu Wan didn't write on his palm, but she didn't know if she had deciphered Yu Wan's expression. Sikong Changfeng laughed at himself and said, "Saint, she has never been a simple person."

Otherwise, she wouldn't have annulled his marriage.

He asked himself that he was far superior to his younger brother Sikong Yun in terms of talent, background, and even martial arts talent. If the saint married him, she would still be the mistress of the Sikong family. Love is deep and righteous, and how could Sikong Changfeng, who has been concerned about his fiancée since childhood, not understand her temperament?

"Although I don't know why the Holy Maiden brought you here..." Sikong Changfeng, who didn't talk about right and wrong behind his back, didn't say a word, paused, and said, "I will send you out."

Yu Wan nodded.

Birds of a kind gather and people are divided into groups, and the saint is only worthy of being tied to a bastard like Sikong Yun. Although this eldest son is Sikong Yun's real brother, he is much more kind and upright than Sikong Yun.

"You..." Thinking of something, Sikong Changfeng's eyes fell on Yu Wan's slightly protruding belly, "Just now..."

Yu Wan touched her belly, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

That's the fetal movement.

Her baby, when it was less than four months old, made people feel its existence.

It also knows that Niangqin is dangerous, so is it working hard to save Niangqin?

A layer of disappointment welled up in Sikong Changfeng's heart, this little fat girl was already pregnant, so she also had a husband.

Is that your yard? Yu Wan pointed to a courtyard not far away, her eyes were a little surprised, your dignified eldest son of the Sikong family lived in such a remote place?

Sikong Changfeng moved here in the first place to be clean, and also to remember his deceased mother better. He didn't feel anything after living here for a long time. Now when Yu Wanyi said it, he suddenly felt embarrassed. This yard seems to be a bit out of the way.

Of course, partiality also has its advantages.

Sikong Changfeng said: "It's very safe here, don't worry, no one will come over, and I will let them stop me when I come, no one dares to break into my yard."

Yu Wan nodded, and walked towards the yard. The threshold was a bit high, and Sikong Changfeng reached out to help her, but it was too late to speak, and suddenly there was an awe-inspiring murderous air in the air.

Sikong Changfeng shivered, and instinctively held Yu Wan in his arms, but the murderous aura didn't hit him directly, but circled around him, and sent him flying!

When Yu Wan turned around, Sikong Changfeng had already clutched his chest and fell heavily to the ground.

Yu Wan hurriedly looked at the person who came, and when she saw who it was, Yu Wan felt like hitting the wall.

Who is wrong, why is it Sikong Yun?

I don't know if it's because of the big day, but Sikong Yun who put on the red wedding dress is much brighter and more attractive than before. If Yu Wan didn't like this person's appearance earlier, now, Yu Wan has amazed him.

Dressed in red, as gorgeous as peaches and plums.

With his hands behind his back, Sikong Yun walked towards Yu Wan with a cold expression.

Sikong Changfeng stood on the ground and wanted to stand up, but was slapped back by Sikong Yun with a backhand palm.

But Sikong Yun didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, only staring at Yu Wan with burning eyes.

Sikong Changfeng never knew that his younger brother's martial arts were so good. Could it be that the person who has really hidden his clumsiness in these years is not himself, but this half-brother?

Sikong Changfeng was so suppressed that he couldn't move, and he exhausted all his strength to force out a voice through his teeth: "Second brother, listen to me, she is not a saint! Don't mistake her!"

Sikong Yun gave him a contemptuous look, how could he recognize the wrong person? Never in this life.

Sikong Changfeng was so anxious that he was sweating: "Second brother! You...you really mistaken...she is not a saint!"

But Sikong Yun didn't seem to hear what he said, and walked up to Yu Wan step by step.

Yu Wan subconsciously took a step back, her calf tripped over the threshold, and she fell down.

Sikong Yun stretched out his arms, and pulled her chubby body into his arms.

Yu Wan bumped into her arms, and the familiar man's breath came to her nostrils, and Yu Wan's eyes widened instantly.

He hugged her domineeringly and forcefully, and said in a low and magnetic voice next to her ear: "Miss, we are getting married soon, where can we escape?"

who is this who is it? who is it?

The monthly ticket red envelope has been opened, remember to get it, okay~