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The 372nd chapter belly is filled with stuffing (thanks 4+7=11, it's yours

Willing to die for him...

Song Tingfan looked at her coldly, his eyes without a trace of warmth. It turned out that those good words were lying to him.

She didn't like him at all.

Just when Lin Qiao thought she was going to go to prison to be tortured, the man in front of her turned around and left without saying a word.

She hurriedly chased after him, but when she arrived at the door, she was stopped. She shouted anxiously: "Song Tingfan! If you dare to hurt him, I will definitely report to the official."

In fact, this is useless to the villain.

The man in front paused for a moment, his expression became even heavier, and he quickly disappeared from sight.

...

Lin Qiao felt that she was locked up, but strangely, she was not abused as expected, but instead offered delicious food and drink.

This made her feel anxious.

Is she seriously masochistic?

It was like this for four or five days in a row. She couldn't hold on anymore and panicked Xu Dagui and Lin Ling. She patted the door unwillingly, "Song Tingfan!! Song Tingfan, you open the door! If you don't open the door, I will die inside..."

Before he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened. It took a few days to see the man, but he still had black clothes, his complexion was a bit bad, his blue eyes were unusually obvious, and his chin had a little stubble.

His dark pupils are so deep that it makes people unable to see his emotions clearly.

Lin Qiao couldn't help swallowing and took a few steps back, but she still said with a thorn in her mouth: "Where are the child and Xu Dagui?"

It was Xu Dagui again. The man in black paused for a moment. The next moment, his cold eyes stared at her, "Xu Dagui is dead."

Already shrouded in the shadow of the villain's fear, Lin Qiao subconsciously believed it, her face turned pale, and soon she rushed up and grabbed his clothes and said angrily: "Song Tingfan, are you sick? He is innocent, he has not hurt you."

"You are simply crazy. If I had known that I wouldn't have cared about you back then!" He said that, kicked him several times.

The woman's words were pierced in her heart like a knife. Song Tingfan grabbed her hand vigorously, and then said to the extreme gloom: "Crazy? Leaving your belly, this child is considered to be kind!"

When he thought of her, a man who had a bed with him, he was so jealous that he wanted to kill someone.

Lin Qiao was in pain, her facial features wrinkled. She glared at him viciously, her voice rising, "I thought you were just forced to do anything, but you were crazy! People like you deserve it."

After saying that, I couldn't help feeling pain.

Lin Qiao, he is not worthy of sympathy, wake up.

"Does it deserve it?"

The man sneered, picked her up and threw her on the bed the next moment. Lin Qiao's face changed and she quickly struggled.

The next moment, the man pressed her under him and threatened, "If you say something more, I will kill this child." As he spoke, his palm rested on his round belly.

Lin Qiao's pupils dilated. Before she could do anything, Song Tingfan had already discovered something was wrong.

He reached out and pressed it down, so soft that it was not as soft as his stomach. He grabbed it. The next moment, he tore open her clothes vigorously, and the round pillow jumped out, and finally fell from the bed to the ground.

The room was silent for a moment.

Originally, Lin Qiao realized that the villain was particularly merciful to her belly, so she didn't plan to say it out immediately, and wanted to rely on her belly to save her life for the time being.

I didn't expect it to be revealed so soon, "..."

With eyes facing each other, the man's eyes gradually became clear and rational, "You are not pregnant with his child?" He said something undetectable.

Before the woman could speak, he asked again: "You and him are fake, aren't you?"

"Don't lie or I'll actually kill him."

She is not pregnant with someone else's children...

Lin Qiao, who was exposed, looked relaxed when she heard the last sentence, and asked anxiously: "Is Xu Dagui dead?"

"Are you not dead?"

Song Tingfan did not answer her words, stared at her and said to himself: "I only give you this opportunity. If you lie, I will let you see him die with your own eyes."

"I'm pretending if I don't have any conceits. I'm just afraid that you will find me."

Lin Qiao had to honestly explain this situation, and she explained: "Xu Dagui is just a refugee I saved. If you let him go, he is innocent."

She paused for a moment and took a deep breath, "Song Tingfan, I know who you are."

It is better to take the opportunity to make it clear if you stretch your head and shrink your head.

If you still don't say anything like this, you may be kept in lockdown in the future.

She has indeed lived enough of fearful days.

As soon as these words came out, the man's face became obviously tense, and it was indeed her.

His fists hanging on both sides were clenched tightly, as if trying to restrain themselves.

Then the woman's slightly trembling voice rang, "I'm not her, not Lin Qiao here. I know you don't believe this, but I really didn't lie."

Of course Lin Qiao was afraid. She told me that she either died or lived. She moved backwards.

Afraid that he would not believe it, he quickly explained: "She can't write, I can do it, I can do it, I can do it with some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She can't do it in business, I can do it."

Seeing that he still didn't say anything, she continued, "I slapped you at the age of twelve when I came here. I didn't mean to hit you, I was scared, really."

"I don't know what's wrong. I've been doing evil for several months... I dreamed of the things between you, and when I woke up, I found that it was her."

"I'm scared to face you, but I never want to hurt you. Really, I admit that I'm afraid that you will get revenge on me when you grow up, but I really don't have bad intentions towards you."

"I run not because I want to run, but because I found out that you are back. You kept testing me and pinching my neck, which made me very scared. Then I ran away."

The woman looked serious, Song Tingfan didn't speak for a long time, Lin Qiao's panic was extremely shocked, did he not believe it?

It's over, it's time to die.

Just when she couldn't hold on, he said coldly: "Do you think I'll believe it?" After that, he stood up, turned around and strode away.

Lin Qiao: "..."

She swears to the heavens that she tells the truth.

Well, if she was a villain, she wouldn't believe it.

But the villain's reaction was not right. He didn't believe what he left?

I thought I would continue to be locked up, but I didn't even send Lin Ling back.

I originally thought he would lose weight, but I didn't. I even gained a little weight and had a round face.

Lin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but curse, "I'm so heartless."

"Mom, I miss you so much." Lin Ling's tears came as soon as she said that, and she hugged her and refused to let go.

Lin Qiao quickly patted his back and comforted him: "Mom is here, has anyone bullied you these days?"

Lin Ling sniffed and shook her head, "No, that bad guy comes to me every day, I'm so scared."

"I asked where my mother was, but he ignored me."

Lin Qiao naturally knew who the bad guy was. The corners of her mouth twitched, and it was indeed better to be treated with blood.

She can't even see her own figure except for eating these days.

"Don't be afraid, he won't hit you."

"Mom, I don't like him, he hates him, he bullies you."

Lin Ling hugged her neck, crying so hard that tears were like beans, one after another.

Lin Qiao wiped his tears, "No, no bullying, just a misunderstanding."

Alas, don't children know about adults.
Chapter completed!
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