Chapter 240: Who is the child?

snow couldn't sleep. I took out my cell phone from time to time. I didn't get the bill yet. It's only two o'clock in the morning. Wait a minute.at six o'clock in the morning, Feng Qianxue had just fa...Night Thunder slapped the wind and snow on the cheek with his cell phone and asked coldly, "Don't you say" Do you want me to bring that man and those three children in front of you before you can talk Huh "

"No, don't." Wind Qianxue took him by the hand and prayed anxiously, "the child is innocent, please don't do anything, please!"

she knew that once she offended him, he would do anything!

"then be honest, is the baby yours" The fierce questioning of the night.

"I." Feng Qianxue was in a panic, and she knew she could not hide it any longer, so she had to nod her head carefully and said, "Yes!"

"the three kids who stole the chip last time"

Night Throne pinched her chin and made her look into his eyes.

"No, no, no, they didn't steal the chip." Feng Qianxue hurriedly explained, "the chip was stuffed into the pocket of Erbao by a man dressed in black, and then it was eaten by our family's little Sibao."

I didn't know about this at that time. When I knew about it later, I immediately let Xiao Sibao take laxative and let it pull out. When the chip is pulled out, I'll do everything I can to send it back to you. "

the more she spoke, the more she whispered, and the more she spoke, the more frightened she became.

the eyes of the night thrill gleamed as if they were about to eat people.

his face is dreadfully overcast, just like the sky before the storm.

"We really didn't steal the chip. We have no idea what the chip is." Feng Qianxue is still explaining weakly, "think about it, if we really intend to steal the chip, why not sell it to your opponent, but try our best to give it back …"... "

"who is the father"

Night Thunder is most concerned about this problem. His voice seems calm, but he suffocates with cold.

Feng Qianxue's heart is beating wildly and flustered. She instinctively wants to tell him "it's you", but she knows that she can't tell the truth yet.

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she wants to weave a lie to muddle through, but she is not good at lying.

or, more accurately, she can't fool him no matter what or how she says it now.

"speak up!" The night thundered and drank violently.

the wind shuddered and looked at him trembling: "Yes, yes, yes."

she didn't say "yes" for a long time.

"is it mine" Although Night Thunder tried to hide and control, he could not help asking, "that night four years ago, you were pregnant and gave birth to triplets instead of a miscarriage." Isn't that right "

there is light and expectation in his eyes, and he hopes to get an affirmative answer.

his hands even trembled with excitement, and his eyes were fixed on the lips of the wind and snow for fear of missing the answer.

"No, of course not." Wind Qianxue hastened to deny, "how is it possible!"

she thinks he is a moody devil, and there may be many lives in his hands. It would be terrible for the child to recognize him at this time.

"not mine" The night thrill suddenly pinched the cheek of the wind and snow and asked excitedly, "whose is that"

Feng Qianxue trembled with pain and pushed his hand in panic.

"knock, knock!" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and then the night glow reported, "the King of the Night, the Chu family is here!"

this sentence suddenly makes the otherwise dangerous situation even more frightening.

Feng Qianxue felt that the eyes of the night thunderbolt became more dangerous, and the hand holding her cheek was trying hard, almost crushing her bones.

"pain ~" the wind murmured feebly in thousands of snow.

"do you still know the pain" The night stared at her gloomily, "those three children, are they. Chu Zimo "

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