What shook her most was Zhao Qiang's words: "Can you let me touch... our child?" Yes, the child is hers, but it is also his! He is the child's father, and he
What reason is there to prevent him from touching his own flesh and blood? This is something that all fathers in the world have the right to do.
The reason why Xiahou Ruoxuan hesitated was that if he agreed to communicate with her child, he would definitely touch her body. Although they had broken through the defense line between men and women and had the most complete union. But that was
It was the first time for this kind of consensual physical contact to happen when I was raped.
"Once, just once." Zhao Qiang stretched out a finger pitifully and looked at Xiahou Ruoxuan with sincerity.
"..." Xiahou Ruoxuan bit her lips tightly, not daring to look into Zhao Qiang's eyes, but she was having a fierce ideological struggle in her heart.
"I have no other intentions, don't get me wrong. I just want to touch my child. You are also an expectant mother now, so you should be able to understand how I feel at this time..." Zhao Qiang said with a grimace.
Xiahou Ruoxuan nodded with difficulty. "Okay!"
"Really?" Zhao Qiang was very happy. "Thank you... thank you..."
While saying thanks, Xiahou Ruoxuan knelt down and closed her eyes shyly. Her little face was rosy and her long eyelashes were like an exquisite fan. They were fluttering and very attractive. Xiahou Ruoxuan's heart was filled with turmoil.
, this is the second time she has had physical contact with the opposite sex.
The first time it was Zhao Qiang, the second time it was still Zhao Qiang, but the two touches were completely different. The first contact was like a nightmare, painful, and woke her up from her sleep countless times. But this time it was different, her heartbeat
It's so powerful. Every hair on the body seems to stand on end, and the body is trembling slightly. And there is a faint trace of expectation...
Just when Xiahou Ruoxuan was silent in this fantasy, she suddenly felt a slight chill in her lower body. She suddenly sat up from the chair and asked sharply: "What do you want to do?"
"Let me touch the child!" Zhao Qiang said strangely when he saw Xiahou Ruoxuan suddenly being so excited. "Didn't you promise me?"
"Then why are you lifting my clothes?"
"Touch the baby in your belly!"
Xiahou Ruoxuan stared at Zhao Qiang with big eyes and breathed heavily. "You can only touch him through your clothes."
"..." It's better than nothing, something to touch is better than nothing to touch. Zhao Qiang felt extremely calm at this moment. The word "holy" appeared in his mind for the first time, and he had no idea of taking advantage of Xiahou Ruoxuan at this time.
Reverently and attentively, he gently placed his right hand on Xiahou Ruoxuan's belly. Xiahou Ruoxuan's body trembled suddenly, and then collapsed tightly. After seeing Zhao Qiang's expression, she gradually relaxed.
Come. Zhao Qiang shouted excitedly: "Yeah, he's kicking me... I feel like he's kicking me..."
"..." Xiahou Ruoxuan was speechless. She touched it many times every day. Why didn't she feel anything at all?
…
"Has the funeral time for Fatty Xiahou been determined?" Zhao Qiang asked Mu Shen while putting vegetables into Xiahou Ruoxuan's bowl. He has been here for a day, and his relationship with Xiahou Ruoxuan has eased a lot this time. Now,
We will also eat at the same table.
"Three days later." Mu Shen whispered.
"Why did it take so long?" Zhao Qiang was a little confused. It had been almost a week since Fatty Xiahou died, and he didn't expect that the funeral would be delayed for another three days.
Mu Shen was about to answer, but when he saw Xiahou Ruoxuan eating next to him, he couldn't help but didn't speak. Those words were really not suitable to be said at the dinner table. After dinner, Xiahou Ruoxuan and Yunlan went for a walk. Zhao Qiang and Mu Shen
Shen and Lang Yixin were sitting in the living room drinking tea. Mu Shen lit a cigarette and explained the ins and outs to the two of them. "The body was blown into a pulp, and it took a lot of effort to find an outline. I found the best grooming in Hong Kong.
The teacher couldn't put him together completely, so he hired two people in Japan to do it... The man was killed, and the Third Master's people clamored for revenge. The Fifth Master finally suppressed the matter,
It was said that the deceased should be buried in peace. Let the deceased rest in peace first. It has been delayed like this, and the time has only been determined today, and it is scheduled to be buried in three days..."
"Can you sneak in then?" Zhao Qiang asked with a smile.
"You have the same idea as him." Mu Shen nodded. He was referring to the fisherman, but it was not easy for him to reveal the relationship between the two in front of Zhao Qiang. "Although we usually have deep conflicts.
, there will be frictions, big and small, every day, but the superficial work must be done enough. On that day, the main leaders of all the princes' sects will come to attend his funeral, and colleagues from the World Prince's Sect will also send representatives
Come here. The people will be quite confused by then, and there will be many unfamiliar faces. It won't be difficult to sneak in with your disguise skills."
"Then let's make sure to take action on that day!" Zhao Qiang's eyes swept over Lang Yixin's face and then focused on Mu Shen.
"That day was indeed a good time, but even if we could sneak in, how to get close to them is still an important issue. Since the third master was killed, the two brothers have been very vigilant when going out, and there are a large number of bodyguards everywhere.
Moreover, even if you succeed, how will you escape? By then, I'm afraid the whole of Hong Kong will be surrounded like an iron barrel." Mu Shen said worriedly. Since the fisherman last mentioned the possibility of taking action at the funeral, he
I have been thinking about these issues and deduced all possibilities countless times.
Zhao Qiang can't think of a way to solve this problem for the time being, and weapons will definitely be prohibited from entering the venue. Even if he goes in, what can he do without weapons?
To kill them all with two knives? He is not confident. The best way is to have an agent who can help them bring guns or bombs in first. If there are long-range attack weapons, then the matter will be much easier. If there are bombs
Even better, you can create chaos to facilitate your escape. Killing is the goal, but you can't risk your own life. That would be too much of a loss.
Yunlan helped Xiahou Ruoxuan come back from a walk. Knowing that they still had important things to talk about, she placed Xiahou Ruoxuan on the sofa and then returned to the room knowingly. Xiahou Ruoxuan sat next to Zhao Qiang, and Zhao Qiang
His eyes naturally shifted to Xiahou Ruoxuan's protruding belly.
I don't know if my father's love is overflowing now. No matter what happens, I want to touch the child in Xiahou Ruoxuan's belly. This made Xiahou Ruoxuan very troubled. After some bargaining, the two stipulated that they could only touch the child within one day.
Twice. Zhao Qiang thought to himself, Tang Tang and the others have to work harder. There is no need to think about Meng'er. Zhao Qiang himself can't even imagine Ren Meng being pregnant. And Yu Xi, Ping Xin... Do I have some aspects?
Have a problem? Zhao Qiang was a little worried.
"What are you talking about?" Xiahou Ruoxuan looked at Mu Shen and asked. She would not take the initiative to talk to Zhao Qiang! This is what women like. Although they have forgiven you in their hearts, they will not admit defeat in terms of face.
"Find a way to bring weapons into the venue." Mu Shen said. Although he knew that she was not necessarily asking this question for him, he still answered it. Xiahou Ruoxuan thought about it and couldn't come up with any good suggestions.
I can leave this problem to a few men.
Zhao Qiang looked at Xiahou Ruoxuan beside him and suddenly had an idea. He asked with a smile: "Will Ruoxuan be there on the day of the funeral?"
Mu Shen couldn't make up his mind for Xiahou Ruoxuan, so he looked at him with questioning eyes. Xiahou Ruoxuan hesitated for a moment and said: "Although we had some conflicts during the lifetime, the dead are the most important, so I should go there to worship that day!"
Mu Shen looked at Zhao Qiang's eyes with a chill. After dating for a while, he got to know this man a little better and understood what some of his specific expressions meant. For example, when he showed such a smile, it meant that someone was there.
This is going to be bad luck. Zhao Qiang said with a smile: "If Ruoxuan goes to the venue, then I will have a way to bring the weapons in."
…
Hong Kong is originally a tourist city, but it has become extremely lively in the past few days. More and more people are coming to Hong Kong, but the voices of laughter or loud talks are getting less and less. Hong Kong is the headquarters of the princes, and the number of people accounts for
A large proportion. After the death of Fatty Xiahou, the entire princely sect wore black suits with solemn expressions. And the industries related to the princely sect or the units with whom they were friends also organized personnel to wear black to commemorate this generation.
The boss. At a glance, there are a row of black suits on the street, and the whole of Hong Kong is dark. It can be regarded as a great spectacle.
Hong Kong is a tourist city with many large international companies. However, some companies usually do not require employees to wear uniforms. Now that such a requirement is suddenly made, many employees feel baffled. There are many company employees who do not even know that they are affiliated with
Some of the beauty-loving female employees of the princely sect did not like the dark uniforms, so they wore brighter colored shirts underneath. When the company leaders saw it, they became furious and immediately ordered them to go back and change clothes, otherwise they would not come to the company.
After going to work, even the daughter and relatives of the company chairman were no exception, these people realized that something was abnormal, and no one dared to violate this inexplicable rule.
"Hey, Lao Wang, you came and changed into these clothes?"
"Yes! Lao Zhou, didn't you put it on too? After working for so many years, except for wearing a suit a few times when I went to Guangzhou to meet clients, I really don't get used to this outfit..."
"Me too, Lao Wang, what's going on? Why did the company suddenly come up with such a rule? Is there any inside story?"
Lao Zhou glanced around secretly and whispered: "This thing is like this..."