Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

? Tang Xin, still can't do it? Is there really no way to go back?

"No! I don't believe it!" Li Yun cried out in pain, turned around, and slammed into the iron wall with his fists.

Even if he wants to die, he still doesn't want to let go, what should I do?

However, she has moved out of the Rockefeller family to deal with him, and she can bear to see him and her father turn against each other, how could he not believe it?

"Oh my God! Brother Yun!" Xia Zhixing was very worried when he heard the sound, and rushed in despite everyone's dissuasion. He didn't expect to see the picture of Li Yunshen self-harming.

Blood stains were left on the wall swept by his fists, doesn't he hurt?

"Brother Yun, don't do this!" She felt distressed for the fist that stopped him from hitting the wall.

"Xingxing, I still lost. No matter what method I use, I can't win the chance to re-enter her heart. I have used the soft, hard, yin, and ruthless ones, but it still won't work." Li Yunshen grabbed Xia Zhixing , smiled self-deprecatingly, and that smile was heart-wrenching.

"Brother Yun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xia Zhixing cried out in guilt while hugging Li Yun, she couldn't say anything more than sorry.

"Xingxing, I can't let go. I'd rather she kill me than hear her force me to let go."

"..." I'm sorry, Brother Yun, the damned one is me.

"She's really cruel, isn't she? She separates passion and desire so clearly and completely separates body and mind."

"..." Xia Zhixing listened to his own words painfully.

I'm sorry, Brother Yun!

I'm sorry, Tang Xin!

At this time-

"Boss, there is your package."

The sudden sound made Li Yunshen calm down from his disappointment, and waved people to bring the package in.

At first, he didn't care about what it was, but because of the loud noise of the package being put down, he had to look up. When he looked up, his face suddenly changed!

"Who sent it!!" He excitedly stepped forward and grabbed the collar on duty.

"Boss, it's S Express, because we know that the same thing happened last time, so this time we detained people first.

"

Li Yunshen then let go of his hand, calmed down and patted his subordinate's hand encouragingly, "Well done, invite him to a cup of tea first, and I'll see him in person later."

"Yes."

After the guard on duty left, Li Yunshen solemnly cast his gaze on the box.

"Brother Yun, what's in here, why are you so nervous?" Xia Zhixing, who hadn't left, asked curiously. This man rarely loses his composure, and even at the juncture of life and death, he won't be in chaos, but just now...

"Remember the painting I gave you last time? It was sent to me in this way." Li Yun said deeply.

Xia Zhixing's pupils dilated, then panic flashed in his eyes, and rushed to the table to get the letter-opening knife, "Brother Yun, then quickly open it and see what kind of painting it will be this time!"

Li Yun took a deep look at her and took the letter opener to unpack the box.

The box was opened, and the painting was taken out. Although they were already mentally prepared, they still couldn't believe what was in the painting...

...

The second hand ticked past twelve o'clock, and Tang Xin's heart seemed to be slammed.

It's exactly ten o'clock, is he waiting for her answer? What will he do when he can't wait for her to go?

Now she can face the sunrise and sunset like a normal person, that is the effect of forcing herself to stick to it for a week, even though she will be woken up in the middle of the night, even though she can't fall asleep, even though she will vomit because of the associated reaction. What, but she did not give up, for Chenchen, she did it.

But now...

Tang Xin retracted his gaze from the scene outside the window, hugged himself and slowly turned around. At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the office.

"Come in." She responded coldly, then sat down and opened the file to try to shift her thoughts.

"Miss Angela, this is the package that the front desk signed for you just now." The secretary's words made her look up.

Seeing that it was the same box as last time, Tang Xin shivered and stepped forward to confirm.

It's actually exactly the same, and even the way of sending is only blank for the recipient sender.

She couldn't help but remember what happened last time at Guan Jinyan's little princess party, and slammed aside the secretary and went straight to the storage room.

Ever since she knew that the painting was from Xia Zhixing, she threw it away in the storage room, and she never took it out to look at it when it really happened...

When Tang Xin returned to the office, he ordered no one to disturb him. He returned to the box with a bloodless face, daring to open it for a long time.

She witnessed the process of pushing Xuanxuan into the water with her own eyes, and the painting in the painting was like a restoration of the scene at that time. The more she looked at it, the more she felt cold.

So, what kind of paintings are in this box?

She didn't dare to look, for fear of seeing a more terrifying preview.

But, in the end, she persuaded herself, picked up the scissors to unpack the box, took out the painting, and opened her eyes little by little, until her eyes clearly touched the painting, her eyes widened in horror.

"Chenchen? How could... how could it be Chenchen?" She caressed the protagonist in the painting incoherently, her whole body trembling with fear.

Because, in the painting, Chenchen was lying in a pool of blood, and the blood was painted so vividly that it seemed to be still hot.

"No! Impossible! I don't believe it!" Tang Xin picked up the ashtray on the table and frantically smashed the painting completely...

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"Who gave you this package?"

Li Yunshen sat on the leather chair and interrogated the courier, Xia Zhixing was helping him bandage, and the chilling expression had no trace of frustration from half an hour ago.

"There are so many packages every day and they are still shipped from one station to another, and we don't know it."

"Can your package have no shipping address?"

"Yes! This is one of the characteristics of our company, that is, if you don't want the recipient to know who the sender is, you can meet this requirement at the price, but you need to note the shipping address here in case there is a problem with the package, you can also trace it ."

"Very good, Feng Chen, you accompany him to find out!" Li Yunshen ordered decisively.

The courier was taken out, and Li Yunshen's hands were bandaged. He got up to look at the painting again, took out his mobile phone and dialed Wenxi's number again.

"Have you received Chenchen?" He had already dialed in the next second of the painting he had just seen, but said it had not arrived yet.

"Boss, Chenchen... was picked up by Louis Rockefeller's people." Wen Xi's ashamed voice came from the other end.

"...I see." Li Yun pondered deeply, and took the line. Three seconds later, the phone smashed against the wall and was torn apart.

rockefeller castle

When Louise Rockefeller looked at the little boy in front of him, a sense of intimacy emerged spontaneously. Not to mention, he really looked a bit like Xinxin, so it was no wonder that Xinxin had to adopt him.

"What's your name?"

Chenchen, who was strolling around other people's sites like visiting his own yard, stopped, "You can even bring me here and ask my name, what nonsense."