At Ma Junfeng villa, ye Siying slept until noon before yawning downstairs.

Ye Siying has always felt sleepy recently, and she always dreams at night. They are strange dreams that make people's ears warm and heartbeat.

Last night was even worse. She could even feel that she was really doing that kind of thing with men.

After waking up, there was a strange smell in the room, and ye Siying's doubts slowly rose.

Especially when she was washing, she found several red marks on her body, and ye Siying's suspicion increased. Could it be that someone entered her room and did that to her?

But the people in the villa are their own people. Wu Huizhen is loyal to her as her daughter and will never harm her.

Ma Jundong is Zhang Heng's subordinate. He is so old and ugly. He is also loyal to Zhang Heng. He doesn't dare to attack her with a hundred courage, does he?

What's the matter with this dream and trace?

Ye Siying felt it necessary for her to find out what was going on. She called Wu Huizhen and said, "no one came into my room at night, right?"

"No, who will come into your room, miss?" Wu Huizhen asked.

"I don't think it's right. Look at this red mark on me. What's this?"

Ye Siying showed Wu Huizhen the traces on her body. Wu Huizhen sneered in her heart. She heard clearly from the other room what Ma Jundong did in ye Siying's room without scruples last night.

It should be that Ma Jundong was too complacent last night, which made ye Siying suspicious. She pretended to look: "Miss, is this an allergy?"

"Allergy?"

"Maybe you have something to eat or are allergic to something. Wipe the plaster and you will recover."

"The food I ate yesterday was the same as usual, and there was nothing in the room. How could I be allergic?" Ye Siying thought of those strange dreams. Naturally, she wouldn't tell Wu Huizhen about her dreams. She just told Wu Huizhen, "it's not quite right. You should be alert tonight and help me see what's going on."

Wu Huizhen promised to come down and turned to tell Ma Jundong: "you restrain yourself. She's alert."

"What are you afraid of? Then tell her you haven't found anything." Ma Jundong disagreed.

"It's not good for you to toss like this. If something happens to the child in her stomach, it's terrible."

"Nothing will happen. The month is so big, and it's not the time when it's easy to miscarry in three or four months. I checked. There won't be anything for people in this month."

Ma Jundong is obsessed with ye Siying's body recently. The pampered daughter is so young and beautiful. Her skin is as white as jade and feels so good. He can't stop. It's fresh. Naturally, he won't want to stop.

Wu Huizhen saw that Ma Jundong didn't listen to the advice, so she had to give up. Anyway, she also resented ye Siying, a cheap thing. Ma Jundong was willing to abuse ye Siying, just like her.

Lu Zihan always thought that Wu Huizhen knew that ye Siying was not her daughter and would certainly try every means to revenge ye Siying. It's best to kill ye Siying.

In this way, she not only gave a bad breath, but also made Zhang Heng have no offspring. As Zhang Heng's legal wife, as long as Zhang Heng had an accident, she would be able to have all Zhang Heng's family property in good faith.

But after so many days, there was nothing going on at ye Siying's side. Lu Zihan couldn't help being a little anxious.

Wu Huizhen doesn't do it. She can't wait for nothing. Ye Siying, a bitch, calculates her like this. It's a waste of air for her to let ye Siying live another day.

Wu Huizhen didn't dare to do it. Lu Zihan suddenly thought of Zhang Ying. Zhang Ying was so vicious. If she knew ye Siying's identity, she would do it. She had to poke ye Siying's identity to Zhang Ying immediately and let Zhang Ying do it.

In the United States, in the senior apartment that Zhang Heng rearranged for Donna, after a fierce hand to hand fight.

Zhang Heng lit a cigarette afterwards, while Donna got up and prepared to take a bath in the bathroom.

Zhang Heng stopped her: "don't move. Just lie down like this. It's easy to get pregnant. Take a bath and wait for tomorrow morning!"

Donna lay back obediently. Zhang Heng looked at Donna and sighed heavily: "it's been several months. Why haven't you moved at all?"

"Should it be fast? Xiaobao was pregnant once before. I don't know why he hasn't been moving for so long this time." Donna said, reaching out and holding Zhang Heng's waist, she said coquettishly, "these days are my ovulation period. Will you come every day?"

"Good!" Zhang Heng was quite tolerant of Donna and readily agreed, "but I can only stay with you until 10 o'clock and have to go home."

"Is she so strict with you?" Donna asked a little unhappy.

"It's not what she asked me, but what I asked myself. She's going to have a divorce lawsuit with Ye Junfeng right away. If the lawsuit is good, she can share a huge amount of property. My company is short of funds now. If she can share money, it's good for me, so I have to coax her first."

"Will the Ye family give Zhang Ying huge alimony?" Donna asked.

"If ye Junfeng doesn't give money, I'll ask her not to sign for divorce. Ye Junfeng must be eager to marry Yan Qing now. In order to give Yan Qing a place, he won't care about this money. Now it depends on how we add weight."

Donna listened to Zhang Heng's words, and her face showed a happy expression: "I hope your plan can succeed, I can conceive our children, and Xiaobao... I hope Xiaobao can return to normal."

Referring to the son of the living dead in the hospital, Zhang Heng frowned: "are you going to let him go on like this all the time?"

"Husband, Xiaobao is in good condition now. The doctor said he might wake up."

"But the doctor I asked didn't tell me that. They said that the possibility of him waking up was almost zero. He lived by ventilator in the hospital every day. It's meaningless to live. It's better to..."

"No!" Donna interrupted Zhang Heng with a voice: "husband, Xiaobao, he is still alive. He has a breath and heartbeat. I think he must be trying to live. He is so strong and will try to wake up. He is our flesh and blood. We must not give up on him!"

Zhang Heng threw the cigarette end in his hand into the ashtray: "do you know how much he spends in the hospital every day? If he keeps doing this, it will be a lot of money. Donna, I told you, my company is in trouble and short of cash flow. I'm very short of money!"

"I... husband, can you give him another period of time?" Donna begged.

"OK, then give him another three months. If he can't wake up in three months, give up! I can say first. I won't inform you and will directly ask the doctor to give up treatment."