I’m Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man’s Child

The seven people who were standing in a row with their heads downcast heard the word "alarm" and suddenly became a mess.

There were even two elderly old ladies who knelt on the carpet with a plop, begging Xue Jue for forgiveness.

Xue Jue didn't even bother to look at those people. He only felt that the noise of their crying and screaming made him a headache, so he asked Mr. Zhang to take them to the vestibule and wait for the police to come.

Upon seeing this, Liu Hui ran to Sun Fei's feet and knelt down and begged: "Cousin, please help me, I don't want to go to jail, please hurry up and help me."

However, Sun Fei sat on the sofa dumbfounded, as if he hadn't heard Liu Hui's words.

Liu Hui saw Steward Zhang approaching her in Yu Guangzhong, and hurriedly shook Sun Fei's arm in a panic and fear. Her eyes were red anxious, and even her voice was crying.

"You promised that my parents would take good care of me, how can you say nothing! Besides, you persuaded me to steal things from Weng Yuxiang's bedroom, and we also agreed to split the sale price in half!"

Suddenly, Sun Fei, who was thrown into a pot of dirty water, finally reacted. She shook off the hand held by Liu Hui, with a grim expression: "You stole something with your own **** and want to rest on me? When did I? I told you half of it? You guys deserve to be taken away by the police, a group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves!"

At the same time, Steward Zhang grabbed Liu Hui's arm and took it out.

How can I know that Liu Hui struggled to break away from Zhang’s housekeeper, turned around and threw himself on Sun Fei, raising her head and crying: "Cousin, will you help me? How can I marry again after I have been in prison? You have the heart to keep your eyes open. Seeing me and your nephew helpless?"

Sun Fei sneered: "It's my ass."

Hearing this, Liu Hui's cry suddenly stopped. She stared at Sun Fei with wide eyes, her vicious eyes seemed to be a needle quenched with venom, and she was about to plunge into Sun Fei's flesh and blood in the next second.

Sun Fei's scalp was numb by Liu Hui's straightforward eyes. She was afraid that Liu Hui would shake all her secrets out of her impulse, and she hurriedly stood up, preparing to leave this place of right and wrong.

As a result, just a few steps away, Liu Hui suddenly pounced on Sun Fei and slapped Sun Fei fiercely in the face.

"How did my parents help you when your family was too poor to eat in the past? Give you food, give you money, and also provide you for your studies. Is that how you repay us!" Liu Hui was crazy. With Sun Fei's hair, he kept cursing.

Sun Fei screamed in pain, and pinched Liu Hui's neck with her backhand. She had no longer the usual charming and charming, and cursed with Liu Hui in her throat.

"I have already paid off what I should pay back. Your parents just borrowed a thousand yuan to my family. Are you really a living Buddha who saves you? I'm!"

"One thousand yuan is money, and you don't look at how much the one thousand yuan was worth now!"

"How much have you benefited from me? Isn't it enough to pay the thousand dollars? I think your family are all blood-sucking worms, so I want to **** my blood!"

…

Sun Fei and Liu Hui were torn apart, while they had a heated debate about one thousand yuan, while other relatives hid in the corner and shivered.

Originally, Steward Zhang wanted to let someone go and pull the two of them apart. Xue Jue took a light look, then retreated to the side without saying a word to watch the dog-biting farce quietly.

Weng Yuxiang seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, so he simply picked up the clothes and jewelry on the coffee table and went back to the room to rest.

Zu Qi, who served as the background board, continued to sit next to Xue Jue. He did not sympathize with these people at all. If Xue Jue didn't catch them all at once, he might have moths out.

Zu Qi looked at Xue Yanjing, who was staring at the farce on the other side. From the moment he learned that Xue Jue was about to become the largest shareholder of the Xue family, he was in a trance, as if everything around him was isolated from him.

Even Sun Fei's screams when he was beaten by the tall and strong Liu Hui couldn't reach his ears.

Zu Qi thought Xue Yanjing would help, but found that his eyes looked at Sun Fei with undisguised disgust, as if he was looking at a disgusting germ.

It didn't take long for Xue Yanjing to walk away like a walking dead, but he walked in the direction of the gate.

After the police arrived, the servants separated Sun Fei and Liu Hui.

Sun Fei was thin and weak, and was not Liu Hui's opponent at all. After a melee, Liu Hui was almost unharmed, but Sun Fei was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face.

The police forcibly took away the crying Liu Hui and six other dumbfounded people. The noisy living room finally calmed down, leaving only the faint cry of Sun Fei squatting on the ground.

***

Xue Jue's behavior was undoubtedly a great purge, replacing nearly two-thirds of Xue's servants.

Sun Fei was assigned a job of cleaning doors and windows by the housekeeper Zhang. He needed to work six hours a day, and his monthly salary was not more than 4,000, which was less than one-third of other servants.

Although Sun Fei had thousands of reluctances in her heart, she had to do as the housekeeper Zhang told her. She had to stay at Xue's house and wait until her son came back.

I don’t know what happened to Xiaohao...

What made Sun Fei feel most desperate was not the tragic status quo, but Xue Yanjing's attitude towards their mother and son. Since Xue Yanjing left the Xue family that day, he has not reappeared.

Sun Fei looked forward to it every day, but couldn't expect Xue Yanjing to return.

In the end, she had to admit this reality—

She was thrown at Xue's house alive by Xue Yanjing. The man who used to claim to love her completely ignored the life and death of their mother and son.

Whenever he thinks of this, Sun Fei can't help but breed infinite resentment, especially after being ridiculed by other servants during the day, and when Xue Yanjing cannot be reached at night, Sun Fei’s hatred for Xue Yanjing arrives. peak.

The dire and hot life tortured Sun Fei in pain, and the mental oppression made her go crazy.

Zu Qi quickly adapted to the life of the Xue family. What made him relieved was that Xue Jue seemed to be very busy. After dinner at home that day, he left without stopping and never came back later.

There is no need to live in the same room or even sleep in the same bed with Xue Jue, Zu Qi feels quite happy.

However, Weng Yuxiang was very worried about this, so she called Xue Jue to urge him to come back.

Zuqi asked Xiaoya to divide the remaining wild chrysanthemum powder into sixty sachets, and planned to draw sixty people on Weibo to send it out.

The number of reposts on the lucky draw Weibo reached more than three million, and even some famous celebrities joined in the fun and reposted Weibo, including the heroine Yu Meitong of this article.

Xu was the reason why Zu Qi had blocked the slap for Yu Meitong before. Yu Meitong seemed to have a particularly good impression of him, but Aite had him twice in a week, crying about the fact that the meditation fan was off the shelf.

Zuqi and Xiaoya rarely post on Weibo, so they don't know about it.

Until today, Zu Qi saw that many passers-by were accusing him of being rude to his previous Weibo. Yu Meitong aite him twice, but he did not respond at all.

Those people spoke righteously and eloquently, as if Zu Qi had really done something to sorry Yu Meitong.

This is the status quo of internet spouts, indiscriminately, let's scold them first. Anyway, no one knows whether people or ghosts are behind the internet.

Zu Qi sighed. Fortunately, his heart is big, or sooner or later he will be mad at these keyboards.

After thinking about it, Zu Qi directly forwarded Yu Meitong Aite's Weibo, saying that one winner was drawn manually, and the remaining 59 people were drawn by the Weibo platform.

In less than two minutes, the lottery was finished, and it was a small probability event to draw 59 people out of more than three million people. In the blink of an eye, Zu Qi's Weibo was captured by the howling of ghosts and wolves.

【My old swan, I can’t buy it, I can’t smoke it, I don’t have money to spend, it’s like God is destined to be an insomniac bald donkey in this life. [Cry big][Cry big]】

[Did the 59 chosen children who won the prizes have saved the galaxy in their previous life? No longer have to worry about hair loss in this life. 】

[QAQ next year's Jingxin Yangshen fans can be on the shelves earlier? Blame me for being so innocent. I thought it was just to alleviate insomnia and was shared equally with a bunch of relatives, but I ran out in less than a week! ! or2】

[[Smile] What do those sprays who scold Zuqi think? Watching Zu Qi give one of the places to Yu Meitong with my own eyes, I’m satisfied, isn’t it? Orphan Keyboard Man! 】

…

Zu Qi probably browsed the comment area, and then glanced at his Weibo fans. The number of fans has exceeded 10 million, and the growth rate is staggering.

Unexpectedly, wild inulin will have such a big impact.

At first, in order not to scare customers, Zu Qi did not price the Jingxin Yang Shen powder sold in the Taobao store too high. The first batch can be bought for only 500 yuan.

The second batch is priced at 2,000 yuan, the third batch is priced at 4,000 yuan, and it has been increasing to 20,000 yuan per bottle...

Although the price of Jingxin Yangshen fans is getting higher and higher, it has also caused complaints on Weibo, but each time it is sold, it is still sold out within a few seconds, and the total number of sales is not small.

Zu Qi is thinking about stabilizing the price of each can at 20,000 yuan next year. Before that, he has to find a suitable venue and expand a certain amount of manpower.

Thinking of this, Zu Qi was in trouble.

If he alone picks wild chrysanthemums in the space, it is not enough to produce wild inulin on a large scale, but he cannot let others enter his space.

And every time he picks a bunch of wild chrysanthemums, he has to use ordinary wild chrysanthemums as a shield, otherwise he can't explain to outsiders where he comes from so many wild chrysanthemums, and the number of ordinary wild chrysanthemums is limited, which cannot meet the needs of the market.

It would be nice if there were a group of people who knew the existence of space would help.

After Zuqi thought about it, a tender and lovely face suddenly appeared in his mind between the sparks and flints.

correct!

That little boy!

Didn't he know the existence of space?

After putting a bag of snacks in the space, Zu Qi hadn't gone in for a week. If it hadn't been for a sudden thought today, he would have forgotten it all the time.

Zu Qi's heart moved, and he greeted Weng Yuxiang quickly and got up to go back to the room.

Weng Yuxiang thought that Zu Qi was not feeling well, so why did she suddenly want to go upstairs to rest after drinking afternoon tea?

So he was so anxious to find a family doctor to show Zu Qi, and soon felt that the family doctor was not good enough, so he had to call Cui Junzhuo. Only he understood Zu Qi's physical condition.

Zu Qi couldn't laugh or cry, comforting Weng Yuxiang that he was just a little tired and wanted to sleep, and he would be alive again when he had dinner in the evening.

After talking for a long time, Weng Yuxiang gradually relaxed, and asked: "Do you want something to eat? I will let the cook make it for you."

Zu Qi thought for a while: "Are there any roast goose?"

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