Chapter 65: The young lady-to-be of the Xiang family
"Well, this is a good thing. It seems that I am going to be a grandma." The old witch laughed for the first time.
Ding Xun immediately served a bowl of soup to the old witch: "Auntie, have some soup."
"Ding Xun, don't do this anymore. Now that you're healthy, you have to be careful, unlike some people who are obviously chickens that can't lay eggs but still occupy the position." When the old witch said this
, and glanced sideways at Huang Qiao.
Huang Qiao continued to eat her dinner in silence...
Because of the pregnancy, Ding Xun immediately became a different person. He became arrogant. Ding Xun returned to the bedroom and said slowly to the mirror: "It seems that I should be a young lady soon. God help me."
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It's a pity that people are not as good as God. Ding Xun has to take a shower every night before going to bed, and today is no exception. She is thinking about how Xiang Zichen will come back and tell this number the good news.
Unfortunately, the sole of her foot slipped and she fell into the smooth bathroom with a thud...
Traces of blood began to ooze from the lower body...
She was completely confused. Did God want her joy to be in vain?
She held her belly and wanted to call someone to come. Suddenly, an idea flashed her, why not take this opportunity to drive away Huang Qiao?
She held on to the wall and stood up slowly. She felt the energy in her abdomen gradually draining away...
She put on her clothes and knocked on Huang Qiao's door...
"Is something wrong?" Huang Qiao hadn't slept yet and was obviously not in good spirits.
"I'm pregnant." Ding Xun said softly.
"I know, you said it." Huang Qiao was very calm. She didn't know what Ding Xun was looking for again.
"You should quit, my child needs a father and a complete family." Ding Xun said coldly.
Huang Qiao suddenly felt that Ding Xun was ridiculous. Is this thoughtful woman in front of her still her best friend?
"You should tell Xiang Zichen this. Even if he doesn't divorce, there's nothing I can do about it." Huang Qiao knew she couldn't get out of this entanglement.
"Zi Chen will get divorced because he will do whatever it takes for his children." Ding Xun showed off.
Huang Qiao yawned: "Is this what you came to me to say? Then go back, I'm going to sleep."
Just as Huang Qiao was about to close the door, Ding Xun immediately put his hand in the middle to stop her, and then leaned back: "Ah, Qiao Qiao, why did you push me?"
Her voice was enough for everyone on the first floor to hear it. The housekeeper Michelle ran up with her maid. What she saw was Ding Xun falling to the ground, his lower body starting to bleed, and Huang Qiao standing at the door, stunned...
"Qiaoqiao, you are so cruel, you won't even let the child go." Ding Xun said with a pale face, and these words were passed word by word to the ears of the housekeeper who came over.
Michelle glared at Huang Qiao fiercely and then started to contact Ding Xun's personal doctor...
Huang Qiao knew the whole process best, and she couldn't believe it. In order to frame herself as the fault, Ding Xun actually fell on his own, even at the cost of his child's life.
Is this... still done by humans?
Of course, she didn't know that it was Ding Xun who put the blame on herself after she accidentally fell down in the bathroom.
When the personal doctor announced that Ding Xun's child had miscarried due to a fall, everyone in the room, including the maid, looked at Huang Qiao with cold eyes.
"You Huang family members are indeed more vicious and evil than the others." The old witch could see that she was very angry.
Huang Qiao's whole body trembled. She knew that she might have to face the terrifying cane punishment again...
"Michelle, here comes the cane." The old witch said neatly.
"I didn't push her, she fell down on her own." Although they knew that they would not believe what she said, they still had the instinct of self-protection, so Huang Qiao explained it anyway.
"Do you think I will still believe your words?" The old witch thought Huang Qiao was ridiculous.
Facing the familiar rattan, Huang Qiao gently closed her eyes, waiting for the pain...
Suddenly, without being opened, Xiang Zichen smiled evilly: "Mom, are you going to play tricks behind my back again?"