Chapter 429 Song Wuyou Really Doesn't Know Martial Arts

What's up?

Song Wuyou was suddenly curious, what did Song Jiuyue want to do to her, and the plan was perfect?

"Song Wuyou is a fake. The real Song Wuyou doesn't know martial arts. When I see her, I will attack her. I heard that people who know martial arts are more cautious. As long as someone attacks her from behind, she will fight back. And Still pretty aggressive."

"Dad, I've made up my mind. The moment she fought back, I fell to the ground, squeezed the prepared blood bag, and pretended to have a miscarriage. I have already greeted the doctors and nurses in the obstetrics and gynecology department. For their confirmation and treatment reports, even Song Wuyou cannot escape this responsibility."

"Cheng Junhua attaches so much importance to children, if he knows that I am not pregnant, he must blame me. But if Cheng Junhua knows that the child was aborted by that bitch Song Wuyou, he will definitely not let Song Wuyou go."

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. It will be time for you to take your medicine soon. You must take your medicine on time. Dad, I want you to live a long life and see me become the president's wife in a glorious manner."

hehe……

When Song Wuyou heard this, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a trace of ironic smile.

This, is her so-called seamless plan?

Song Jiuyue was walking towards Gu Yanhao's ward while thinking, how can I call Song Wuyou out?

She found out that Song Wuyou was accompanying Gu Yanhao in the hospital, but there were bodyguards guarding the door of Gu Yanhao's ward, would she let her in?

Song Jiuyue came to the door, and said to the bodyguard in the tone of a queen, "I want to see Wuyou."

The bodyguard was expressionless: "Madam is not inside."

Song Jiuyue was slightly startled: "Not inside?"

Bodyguard: "Madam went to see a doctor."

When Song Jiuyue heard it, a gleam flashed in her eyes.

God help me too!

"Which doctor is she looking for?" Song Jiuyue asked.

"Master's attending doctor."

Upon hearing this, Song Jiuyue turned around and strode away.

After she left, Song Wuyou showed up.

Seeing the direction the other party left, Song Wuyou sneered.

When she walked to the door, she smiled at the bodyguard, "Good performance."

The bodyguard was amazed by her smile, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Song Wuyou opened the door and came in, originally wanting to treat Gu Haoyan's wound himself.

But……

what's the situation?

Sitting in front of the bed was a young and beautiful nurse.

She is helping Gu Yanhao to stitch the wound.

Gu Yanhao's upper body is bare, her complexion and muscles are quite sexy and seductive.

He was half lying and half sitting against the head of the bed with a pillow on his back, his posture was lazy and evil.

Especially with a layer of gauze wrapped around his chest, which added a bit of wildness and masculine fortitude to him.

The nurse who was stitching up his wound was ruddy, red to the ears, and looked shy.

Feeling Gu Yanhao's smell and breath up close, and seeing his chest up close, the nurse's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, thumping.

In order to be able to stay like this for a longer time, she sewed very slowly but carefully, for fear of hurting the other party.

From the corner of his eyes, he caught glimpses of Gu Yanhao's chest from time to time, ahh, his chest is so sexy!

As his breath rises and falls, like a demon molesting a woman, it is so enchanting that people want to bow their heads to hold it and lick it with the tip of their tongue.

Especially when there were only the two of them in the ward, the nurse's head began to think about messy things.

She didn't even know that Song Wuyou opened the door and came in.

Seeing the spring-like smile on the corner of the nurse's mouth, Song Wuyou pursed her lips.

She looked at Gu Yanhao, who was watching her quietly.