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Chapter 232: Could It Be Pregnant?

Chapter 232 Could it be that I am pregnant

He Xunfan smiled, "When I kill Mu Anyan, I will deal with him with my own hands."

When Fang Shu heard He Xunfan's words, he looked at him in surprise, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Sir, you want to kill your own...birth father?"

"Fang Shu, do you know me? When I was not kidnapped, he was indifferent among the NV people. To him, I was just a nominal son. He never had any affection for me. To him, I was not as important as his NV people."

Fang Shu was silent for a second, and then spoke out: "Why did sir attack Mu Anyan?"

"He Yunshen, that is, my brother. I originally thought he was the best relative to me in this world, but on the day of the ransom, my brother returned to save his nv person! Which one do you think is more excessive, my brother or my father?" He Xunfan looked at Fang Shu and then asked.

Fang Shu was stunned for a moment and replied: "It should be He Yiqing's more than that. After all, he didn't even want to save his husband. When the husband was kidnapped... he was not even in a hurry." Speaking of this, Fang Shu's eyes floated involuntarily.

He Xunfan looked at Fang Shu, sneered and curled up the corners of his lips, with a smile of contempt and sarcasm on his face.

"Fang Shu, you are wrong. The one who is even more overdone is my brother, He Yunshen."

"Why?" Fang Shu looked at He Xunfan with confusion, "Sir, I don't understand!" s3;

"He Yiqing has never given me hope, so I will not have any expectations for him, but while He Yunshen gave me hope, he extinguished all my hopes for him, his biological brother! Do you think my brother is even more excessive?"

Fang Shu looked at He Xunfan in front of him and felt the hatred in his eyes.

Finally, Fang Shu nodded, thinking that what He Xunfan said was quite reasonable.

"I understand what Mr. Husband means. Instead of giving him hope, it is better to give him no hope from the beginning. Without hope, there will be no disappointment, and there will be no final despair."

He Xunfan looked in the direction of Fang Shu, raised his lips slightly, and smiled at Fang Shu.

Fang Shu really understands him.

But he can't do anything for her.

"How is He Xijiu's situation?" He Xunfan looked at Fang Shu and asked.

"I called and asked before. I was very emotionally stable, I could eat and drink. I didn't feel like I was kidnapped. Sometimes I even joked with J bodyguards, told jokes and..."

"And what?"

"Dirty jokes." Fang Shu answered helplessly.

"That's right, this is him, my second brother." He Xunfan held his phone tightly. Because of his excessively violent behavior, the phone began to deform. "I, this time, did He Yunshen save He Xijiu or Mu Anyan."

Fang Shu nodded, looked at He Xunfan without saying anything.

He Xunfan's eyes were filled with hatred, and the hatred he had accumulated for three years seemed to be about to burst out completely in this moment!

...

In the largest airport in Wan City, a S-man plane was docked on the apron.

He Yunshen walked out of the airport wearing a black long coat, and his height of 1.9 meters would attract everyone's attention no matter where he was.

Just walked out of the airport and sat in the vehicle that had been arranged.

As soon as the car door was closed, Wu Yang's cell phone rang immediately!

"Mr. He, it's probably their call." Wu Yang's voice rang urgently.

He Yunshen frowned slightly, his thin lips slightly opened, and he said a word coldly:

catch."

Wu Yang nodded, pressed the answer button, and immediately changed to hands-free mode.

The hoarse voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. He, the Bay City is not bad now than three years ago, right?"

He Yunshen spoke slowly: "Well, it's really good."

"Mr. He, you have a good rest first. We are not in a hurry to have money on one hand, and we have to wait for the other." As he said that, the phone hung up.

He Yunshen frowned, his eyes terrifyingly versus terrible.

"Mr. He, they're hung up." Just as Wu Yang was about to put away his phone, a video was sent over.

Wu Yang quickly opened the text message video and saw that He Xijiu was tied to a seat in the video, with black tape on his mouth, blindfolded with eyes, and seeing nothing.

"Mr. He, it's He Second Young Master!" As he said that, Wu Yang quickly handed the phone to He Yunshen.

He Yun looked at the environment in the video. Behind He Xijiu was a dilapidated window, and the window glass was broken.s3;

Looking at He Xijiu who was tied to the seat, his eyes became more and more terrifying.

Their current situation is too passive. If the other party collects money and still throws out the ticket, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He Yunshen's eyes were chilling, he threw his phone to Wu Yang, and said, "Start from the outskirts of Wan City first."

"Okay." Wu Yang nodded. Now he could be sure that He Xijiu is definitely not in the city. Wanshi is not big. Once the scope is determined, it will be much easier to find.

Wu Yang quickly started to make a phone call and asked the bodyguards who arrived at the airport to gather and search.

The place in Wan City is too messy. When vehicles are driving in the downtown area, they can hear the clear gunshots...

But who is the one who kidnapped He Xijiu?

The vehicle speeds up toward the best high-end hotel in the downtown area...

...

The next day, early morning.

An Yan woke up in a drowsy mood. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt disgusted and a feeling of discomfort suddenly surged into her heart.

She quickly got up from the bed and ran towards the bathroom without even having enough time to put on slippers.

She vomited in front of the sink...

Aunt Xu, who was cleaning outside, heard the noise inside and knocked on the door and entered immediately.

"Miss Mu?" Seeing An Yan standing barefoot in front of the sink and vomiting constantly, Aunt Xu was also shocked.

"What's wrong? Miss Mu feels uncomfortable?" Aunt Xu asked, and quickly went to the room to get An Yan's slippers.

Standing barefoot on the ground like this is not a solution.

After An Yan put on her slippers, she turned on the faucet to rinse her mouth, and then she felt a nauseous gnawing...

Aunt Xu looked at An Yan's pale face. She was a person who had come here and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Miss Mu, when did you come last menstruation?"

When An Yan heard Aunt Xu's question, she was stunned.

When was the last time I had my period? An Yan counted her fingers and seemed to have not had my period for two months...

An Yan was completely confused.

Two months?

She stared at Aunt Xu in surprise, then asked, "Aunt Xu...I..."
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