But a sweet and gentle smile couldn't help but appear on that pretty face.
Zi Qing unconsciously raised her right hand and placed it on her still flat belly without any ripples, but the strength was gentle and careful that she had never tried in these two lifetimes.
Although it has not been determined yet, for some reason, she always feels that her and Qin Haotian's flesh and blood are really contained in that flat belly, and it is still growing. When she reached out to touch her belly just now, she could even exaggerate
It felt like the baby inside was telling her in the voice of her soul: Mom, I am here.
"Who is inside?"
Just when Zi Qing was lost in sweetness, a slightly familiar rough male voice came from outside the room.
Before Zi Qing could escape, she saw a large number of officers and soldiers surrounding the place. Then the door was kicked open with a "peng" sound, and the two people came against the light.
As soon as she saw the person coming, Zi Qing immediately remembered. Aren't the two people coming in the same two people she saw in the small garden just now?
"The brave little thief sneaked into the room of the head of Xiangfang. What is his plan?"
After the two kicked in the door, they saw Zi Qing, a "handsome young man", standing in the front hall of the room very calmly. They couldn't help but hesitated for a moment, and finally came to the big man standing right now
The feminine man behind him spoke loudly.
"Stop talking nonsense, come and search for me."
Fu Qinghe Zong shouted angrily. He had just discovered the strange movement in the small garden, but had been unable to find the suspicious person. Just in case, he brought his guards and searched layer by layer. Unexpectedly, he had just left.
When you get to the second floor, you can smell a strong smell of blood coming from here.
After asking a servant to inquire, Fu Qinghe found out that this was the bedroom where Yu Hong, the head of Xiangxiangfang, lived. What surprised him was that when he rushed in, he saw this arrogant and completely
Don't give him an eyeful of the young master.
Upon hearing Fu Qinghe's order, the guards who were originally surrounding him also rushed in. Well-trained, Chao Fu Qinghe responded: "I obey."
Not long after, the guards who had just poured into the master bedroom suddenly came out again.
All of them had intermittent voices of surprise.
"Don't be anxious, tell me what's going on."
Fu Qinghe found a comfortable tea chair and sat down. He pointed his right index finger to a guard who was bending down to salute him.
"Yes, sir, please report to the office. I just saw Yu Hong's body when I entered the house. I believe she has been dead for a long time."
Seeing Qinghe asking questions, the frightened guard reported the report with lingering fear.
"What?"
"What?"
Zi Qing and Fu Qinghe expressed surprise almost at the same time, and then quickly looked at each other.
Regardless of whether the people around her were blocking her, Qingqing stepped up her steps and followed Fu Qinghe, and they both quickly ran into the master bedroom.
Entering the room, I saw a wide mahogany hall, and a middle-aged and slightly bloated woman in a dark red robe was lying there. At this time, her eyes were wide open, her face was ferocious, and a shining silver dagger was deep in her chest.
Insert it on the bed, on the dark red robe, a large piece of strangely blooming blood-colored roses.
"vomit!!!"
Smelling the strong smell of blood and seeing such a scene of killing, Zi Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore, covered her chest and made a "swish" sound, and fiercely drank the morning meal.