Qiao Anqi cried so hard that Huo Zhenyuan's heart softened.
At Huo Zhenyuan's age, he naturally liked to listen to nice words. He had always treated his little wife with the attitude of an elder, and he liked her to act coquettishly.
This was the first time he had seen her cry so hard.
Huo Zhenyuan wanted nothing more than to kill Qiao Anqi's pursuer.
After all, Qiao Anqi wasn't alone. The child in her stomach was his son.
The person who did this was simply declaring war on him, Huo Zhenyuan.
"Anqi, calm down and tell me, what did those people do to you?"
they ... They smashed the windows and drove the car to scare me, " Qiao Anqi trembled again. in the end, I was so scared that I stepped on the gas pedal. However, I almost couldn't stop the car. Brother Yuan, I almost couldn't come back to see you."
She hugged Huo Zhenyuan tightly. She could no longer suppress the fear in her heart and cried out loud.