She didn't let the waiter take her upstairs. She went upstairs and found private room No. 15 and knocked on the door.
‘Come in’ came Qin Kemin’s voice from inside.
Zhang Mofei pushed open the door and entered the private room.
The private room is very elegantly decorated and has a high atmosphere.
There is also guzheng music inside, which is touching.
The tea table is next to the window, with a complete set of tea sets placed on it.
Qin Kemin was wearing a blue bottoming shirt, with her long hair flowing to one side, like top-quality black satin.
She held the purple sand cup with her white fingers. When she saw Zhang Mofei, she put down the tea cup and smiled at her.
"Here we go, come in and sit down."
After speaking, he picked up the teacup again and took a sip of tea.
"Bitch Qin." Zhang Mofei didn't want to play any tricks with her. He rushed in front of her quickly, grabbed her clothes with both hands, and pulled her up.
His face came close to hers and stopped when it was about four or five centimeters away.
Qin Kemin was not nervous at all. She moved her hands to her lower abdomen and smiled proudly, "I am pregnant with Pei Mochen's child. If you want to be violent, feel free to do so. Outsiders will not say that you can't give birth to a child and you will be jealous."
Able to give birth."
"Do you think your child is your best talisman?" Zhang Mofei also smiled, her smile was like a rose with thorns, which was scary.
Before Qin Kemin could react, Zhang Mofei tugged at the corner of her lower lip and pushed Qin Kemin back violently with both hands.
Qin Kemin's body hit the back of the chair hard, the chair turned over, and then her head hit the window frame hard.
A 'boom' sound.
Qin Kemin frowned in pain, covered her head with one hand, and pointed at Zhang Mofei with one hand, "You..."
She didn't say a word, and blood flowed from her body.
Then she slowly lowered her head and looked at her legs.
Zhang Mofei also looked at Qin Kemin's body.
The light gray casual pants quickly swallowed the blood flowing from her body, turning red and scary.
A flash of surprise quickly flashed across her eyes, it turned out that she was really pregnant.
"Zhang... Mo... Fei, you..." Qin Kemin's face turned pale in pain, her voice was broken and her lips were trembling.
There was a hint of surprise in her painful eyes.
Zhang Mofei knew what she was expecting. He bent down and curled his lips viciously, "I said, if the drugging thing has anything to do with you, I will kill you with my own hands."
Not to mention that she now suspected that the child in her belly was not Pei Moden's, even if it was, she wouldn't bother to have it.
She cannot give birth.
But the days are long.
"vomit……"
Qin Kemin suddenly foamed at the mouth, her eyes widened and turned all white.
The situation is very scary.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Mofei took two cautious steps back.
"What’s wrong with you?"
As far as she knew, although miscarriage was painful, it would not be life-threatening as long as there was no heavy bleeding.
What's more, Qin Kemin's current symptoms seem to have nothing to do with miscarriage.
Just as she was about to take a step forward, a hand suddenly grabbed her arm from behind and pulled her hard.
The man's strong arms held her tightly in his arms.
It took about four or five seconds before he let her go.
Zhang Mofei looked up and saw the man's face. She stared in surprise, "Senior."
"Let's go." Jing Feng dragged Zhang Mofei and ran out of the private room No. 15.
The tall figure was wearing a black windbreaker, and his slender legs walked as fast as flying.
"Senior, why are you here?" Zhang Mofei almost ran to keep up with Jing Feng.
