Ziqi was so hungry that her chest was close to her back. There was no sign that she was going to deliver the meal on the 38th. She was thinking that according to Huang Puyu's temperament, she was going to starve her three or five meals.

It doesn't matter if she is hungry, just the child in her stomach

Speaking of children, Ziqi gently put her hand on her stomach. Her stomach is still flat. She can't feel the existence of children at all.

But her idea was firm, that is, not to have the child.

Since Huang Pu didn't give her food, it was just right. Anyway, she starved the children in her stomach, so she saved her trouble.

She went to the door and was ready to go out for a walk. As soon as she pulled the door, she realized that the door had been locked. She couldn't open the door at all.

Huang puchong not only starved her to death, but also restricted her freedom.

Ziqi fell and sat on the sofa, her hand gently covering her stomach. She lowered her voice and said to the child in her stomach, "baby, baby, it's my mother who is bad and can't give birth to you, but it doesn't matter. My mother will go with you. We'll go to another world and be together."

Since she felt despair in this world, why should she stay here all the time?

She looked at the door in despair, little by little without hope for the world.

At this time, there was a knock at the door. Ziqi looked at her and didn't speak. The knock rang a few more times, and then stopped.

Just when Ziqi thought the man at the door was walking away, there was a voice of No. 38 outside the door.

"Madam, the young master said he wouldn't give you food. I took the steamed bread. Please fill your stomach first."

On weekdays, I felt that No. 38 was afraid of Huang puchong and would be loyal to him. I didn't expect that at this time, No. 38 was still thinking about her.

Ziqi went to the door and heard the sound of opening the door.

No. 38 raised her hand and handed the steamed bread to Ziqi. Ziqi looked at the white steamed bread, but she had no appetite at all.

"I don't want to eat," she refused. "You don't want to do such a thing in the future. I don't want to eat."

"Madam." No. 38 looked anxious: "you can if you don't eat, but think about it. She also needs to eat the baby in your stomach."

"You go." Ziqi looked very bad and said to No. 38, "I'm going to starve here."

"Madam, why are you doing this? You don't eat or drink here, and the young master spends all his time in the hall. What are you going to do?"

Listening to the No. 38 talk about huangpuchong, Ziqi was curious: "what do you mean he was drinking and drinking in the hall?"

"Even if you spend a lot of time and drink, I don't know where you got a lot of women, eh..."

No. 38 sighed helplessly: "the relationship between the young master and his wife was very good. I don't know what happened to you and how you became like this."

Ziqi is struggling to die with her child here, but Huangpu is drinking and drinking. Ziqi feels ridiculous.

She saw the joy of being a father in that man, but what happened to him now? Ziqi was inexplicably lost.

She said to No. 38, "I see. Go out."

No. 38 anxiously stuffed the steamed bread into Ziqi's hand, and then said to her, "madam, please eat quickly. Don't be hungry. Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight with those women. I will always stand on your side and support you. I believe madam, you will win."

Looking at the hopeful face of No. 38, Ziqi couldn't help smiling bitterly. She didn't speak and closed the door.

How can it be like a palace duel drama, but she is not interested in Huang puyong, and she won't fight other women because of him. Such a thing always makes Ziqi feel that the gain is not worth the loss.

She looked at the steamed bread in her hand and felt sour.

She had the chance not to have children in her stomach, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that she was cruel, just like at that time.

That's her flesh and blood. How can I say no?

Holding the steamed bread, Ziqi's tears rustled and kept falling. She would be defeated by herself. She couldn't let herself have the courage to do what she had decided. It was doomed that she would be tired to death.

In the bitter tears, she took a big bite of steamed bread.

She suddenly didn't want to die, and she suddenly didn't want the baby in her stomach to die. Maybe she had a chance to leave the broken island after giving birth to the baby.

Huang puchong was so drunk that those women were dancing around him. This was the picture of corruption he wanted.

But there was no su Ziqi. When Huang Pu was drunk, a woman came in his direction. The woman raised the water cup in her hand and gave a glass of water to Huang Pu's face.

The cold water suddenly woke up the faint Huangpu.

He stared at the woman who splashed his water. His face immediately sank. He asked, "how dare you?"

"You're so brave. Do you know who I am?" the woman looked cold and arrogant, staring coldly at Huang Pu.

Huang puchong felt ridiculous. He was famous and would give him some face. This woman was so bold that she splashed his water. Since the woman was caught here, she was naturally his servant. As a servant, she dared to treat her master so recklessly. I really don't want to live.

"No rules." Huang puchong coldly swept the bodyguard aside. His bodyguard quickly walked over and grabbed the woman's shoulder.

"Kneel down." Huangpu choked lightly.

The woman screamed: "you bastard, how can you do this to me? Open your dog's eyes and see. I'm Fu Furong. My father is a famous Fu Tian. You'd better be polite to me, otherwise, you will suffer."

Fu Tian, Huang puyun has never heard of this name.

Looking at the woman's arrogant appearance, Huang puchong suddenly thought of Su Ziqi's poor appearance when he came.

At that time, when she was very weak, he always couldn't help but have a mind to protect. Now he feels that this mind is very ridiculous.

Huang puchong walked over, squatted down and looked at Fu Furong kneeling on the ground.

"Do you feel wronged?"

Fu Furong looked up, stared at him coldly and shouted fiercely, "asshole, I won't let you go."

This is his territory. He can decide the life and death of others by waving his fingers, and the woman dares to talk to him like that.

Huang puchong was not angry. On the contrary, he raised a smile on his face.

But the smile gave people a shivering feeling. Without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand to hold the woman horizontally, and then said, "tonight, you sleep with me."

Fu Furong is no longer a child. What does it mean to sleep in the way of nature.

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