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Chapter 17 Bleeding

When Ding Lingyue saw this scene, he hurriedly signaled everyone to leave. When he walked to Wang Zhanzhu, he whispered, "He has a bad temper these two days, don't be as good as him."

Wang Zhanzhu couldn't help but sneer. He saw that he had a better temper one day. She thought that Chu Huandong would not let her go easily this time, so she simply walked to the sofa next to her and sat down, waiting for Chu Huandong's lecture in a straight posture.

Chu Huandong became even more angry when he saw her like this, "Wang Zhangzhu, I asked you to accompany Zhang Qian on the street to be afraid that she would be in danger. Not only did you not protect her, but you would make her angry. Don't you know that pregnant women are afraid of being angry? What are you feeling? Did you deliberately want to harm my child?" His gloomy face was as if covered by frost and snow, with a gloomy look.

"I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." Wang Zhanzhu apologized sincerely. She has been numbed by Chu Huandong and Zhang Qian's difficulties recently. She knew that he was taking advantage of the situation and his ultimate goal was to find ways to humiliate herself.

"What's the use of sorry? If the child is in danger, can you take this responsibility?" Chu Huandong looked sad and angry, as if Wang Zhanzhu had made some unforgivable mistakes.

"Yes, I was wrong, I was guilty." Wang Zhanzhu admitted his mistake seriously, without taking Chu Huandong's anger and mockery at all. He slowly leaned against the backrest of the sofa, found the most comfortable position to greet Chu Huandong's furiousness and yelled and cursed.

Chu Huandong was angry and surprised when he looked at Wang Zhanzhu who was so passive. This little girl was so angry that she began to get used to his anger and ignored his anger. It seemed that she really didn't care about herself anymore!

He was upset, his cold face was covered with a layer of pain. After a while, he suddenly smiled calmly, "What did you do yesterday afternoon? Be with Ge Chengwei and Xu Yiming? You have joined hands with the two of them to bully Zhang Qian, are I going to calculate with them?"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Wang Zhangzhu suddenly bounced off the sofa, "This matter has nothing to do with them. Don't listen to Zhang Qian's nonsense!"

Chu Huandong couldn't help but show a slight sneer of sarcasm on his perfect lips, and he felt bitter in his heart. The people she cared about now were Xu Yiming and the others. His slender fingers hit the table and said slowly: "Wang Zhangzhu, don't be too presumptuous. You should be a follower of Zhang Qian. If you dare to use my time to mingle with Xu Yiming and the others, I may not be able to deal with you, but my ways to deal with them are endless."

Wang Zhanzhu's face was red and white, "What is your time?"

"You are my contract lover, and you are mine all your time. Remember, if you have something to do in the future, you should ask me for leave first, and don't commit any of the things you did yesterday."

Wang Zhanzhu nodded in her fate, and the disdain on her face disappeared because she knew that if she opposed this devil again, he would make things difficult for Xu Yiming and Ge Chengwei. They were her life now and she couldn't afford to bet on them.

After the shopping mall incident, Zhang Qian no longer came to the company so often. Chu Huandong would go to the villa to accompany her when he was free, and Wang Zhangzhu was transferred by him to the mansion he prepared for Zhang Qian and accepted the enslavement of the two of them.

When Wang Zhangzhu came that day, he saw Chu Huandong and Zhang Qian sitting in the garden basking in the sun from afar. Chu Huandong wore a cotton white shirt with two buttons on the neckline and the exquisite cufflinks reflected a low-key and luxurious light on his wrist.

Zhang Qian is worthy of being a star. Even though she has been pregnant for more than two months, her skin is still as white as jade, half lying in Chu Huandong's arms, her dyed curly hair draped over her shoulders, and her body curves are almost perfect under the outline of the sun. Her enchanting posture echoes her sexy and plump red lips, which is really beautiful and charming.

Wang Zhanzhu walked by silently, stood quietly beside them, looking at Zhang Qian's happy smile every day.

When Zhang Qian saw Wang Zhanzhu coming, she just glanced lightly, while Chu Huandong simply turned a blind eye to her.

"Huandong, I want to eat fried noodles." Zhang Qian rubbed Chu Huandong with coquettishness.

"Then let the kitchen do it." Chu Huandong looked through the newspaper, his answering very gentle.

"The method of making fried noodles in the north is authentic. I heard that Miss Wang has lived in the north for a few years. It is better to ask Miss Wang to help me make a bowl of fried noodles!" After Zhang Qian said that, she touched her stomach with her hands.

"That's it!" Chu Huandong put down the newspaper in his hand, adjusted himself to the most comfortable sitting position, then turned his face and glanced at Wang Zhanzhu slanted, and asked seriously: "Can you make fried noodles?"

"You can do it." Wang Zhangzhu answered honestly. Chu Huandong was stunned when he heard her straightforward answer. Wang Zhangzhu turned around and walked into the villa. He might have forgotten that he had already forced the little princess who had no fingers touching the spring water into an omnipotent female warrior.

After Wang Zhangzhu prepared the noodles, she asked the servant to invite Zhang Qian in to eat noodles. Zhang Qian walked in slowly and sat at the dining table. Chu Huandong also accompanied her in and sat next to her.

Zhang Qian sat down to eat noodles, took only one bite, then frowned and shouted, "Oh, Huandong, this noodles are so salty!"

Chu Huandong raised his head and glared at Wang Zhanzhu hard, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you know that pregnant women cannot eat salty foods? This is not good for children."

Zhang Qian pulled his arm aside, "Huandong, Miss Wang may not have done it on purpose!"

Chu Huandong looked at Zhang Qian who was holding her arm and acting coquettishly. Her face, which was originally cold and angry, couldn't help but soften, and said with a smile: "You are just kind-hearted, but you don't know if you've been hurt by others. You have to learn to be smarter, otherwise you will be hurt by those who are interested."

Wang Zhangzhu looked at Chu Huandong's extremely gentle care for Zhang Qian and the child in her belly, guarding herself like a thief, and a resentment arises in his heart. He cares about the child in Zhang Qian's belly so much, but he had thought that he had another child. He didn't believe that she was pregnant at all and forced her to get engaged to Tong Jiabao. Now, he is so good at treating Zhang Qian and the child in her belly, what is he in his heart?

She walked into the kitchen in a daze, preparing to make another bowl of noodles for Zhang Qian. She turned the pot into the water and turned on the fire, lowered her head to start cutting shredded cucumbers. Zhang Qian walked behind her like a supervisor and suddenly said, "Miss Wang, don't make salty again this time!"

Wang Zhangzhu, who was so despairing, was shaking her body by her words, and only felt a sharp stinging pain coming from her fingers, and blood oozed out in an instant. "Ah!" Zhang Qian, who was beside her, saw the blood screaming, covering her chest as if helpless and scared, shouting aggrievedly: "Why are you so disgusting? You're filled with blood everywhere. I'm sincerely not letting me eat, right?"

Chu Huandong heard the sound and rushed over. The first thing he did was to hug Zhang Qian, pat her back, and asked with concern: "What's going on? What happened?"

"It's all her. I accidentally did things and deliberately scared me!" Zhang Qian buried her head in Chu Huandong's arms coquettishly.

Chu Huandong turned his head and looked inside. When he saw the blood on the chopping board, he was stunned. He saw Wang Zhanzhu rushing his left hand under the tap water tap, and the bright red blood kept flowing down with the water.

"What did you do?" Chu Huandong asked stiffly.

"I cut my hand, I'm sorry for you two!" Wang Zhanzhu spoke with a pale face. His past experience told her that her fingers would not stop bleeding so quickly. She didn't want Chu Huandong to see her bleeding. She gritted her teeth and said, "It seems that I can't continue working anymore. Please ask the servants to make dough."

She took back her bleeding hands from under the faucet, pulled out a stack of paper from the paper box and wrapped her fingers, and walked out of the kitchen with her thin body straightened.

"You'd better go to the hospital now. If there is any danger in the infection, I won't be responsible." Chu Huandong clenched his fists secretly, his fingernails even pressed into his palms, but there was no worry on his face, and he threw away the ruthless words coldly.

Wang Zhangzhu felt cold when she heard Chu Huandong's words. She watched the blood slowly wet the tissue, hurriedly pressed the wound hard, and hurriedly walked out of the villa.

Wang Zhanzhu left, Chu Huandong pushed Zhang Qian away in disgust and casually, and called Zhang Xiaopeng outside with a tense tense, "Driving Miss Wang to the hospital right away."

Zhang Qian looked at Chu Huandong's bad face, knew that her performance had been too much, and murmured: "It's her who cut her hands by herself!"

Chu Huandong stared at the bloodstains extending outside on the ground in a daze, and his heart felt as painful as a knife. He suddenly kicked Zhang Qian under the ribs and kicked her far away.

Zhang Qian lay on the floor, her internal organs were so painful that it seemed to have moved. Tears were flowing down, but she didn't dare to cry out loud. She just looked at Chu Huandong in panic, her lips trembling so hard that she couldn't say a word.

Chu Huandong turned his head to look at her, as if he was about to dig out two holes on her body, and cursed with gritted teeth: "You really fucking treat yourself as the queen, and you really forgot what you are? What other fried noodles do you want to eat..." He became more and more angry as he spoke, and rushed towards Zhang Qian with his legs.

Zhang Qian looked at Chu Huandong running towards him angrily, and was so scared that she trembled all over. She knelt on the ground without thinking, begging for mercy as if she had collapsed, "Brother Huandong, spare your life, Brother Huandong, spare your life...I really didn't mean it..."
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