My Mysterious Husband

Chapter 112 Which fucking man? (3)

She really didn’t know, and she now regretted very much that she shouldn’t have been there! At the time, after that thing had happened, she shouldn’t have just run away. At least, she should remember what he looked like!

However, now, Venus Mu looks calm again, even if she was really pregnant, it’s a pre-marriage thing, so why did he say ‘cuckolding’?

And could he promise that he hadn’t had any other women before marriage?

Besides, the marriage was his plot and it wasn’t she who made him marry her? And did he forget his shitty thing with Xinyou Qiao?

If she did have a child, it wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing for her. For Kerry Ye’ s temper, he could never allow such thing happen to him, so to speak, she might be able to end the marriage with him!

Venus suddenly felt some happiness, trying to ignore the pain from her scalp, her tone very calm, “I really don’t know whose it is. It’s not yours anyway, so what’s the point of knowing this?” NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Looking at her as she regained her calmness, Kerry looked full of scrutiny and his tone carried an obvious sarcasm, “So?”

Venus said coldly, “How can it be considered a cuckold if the pregnancy happened before marriage? You haven’t lost anything since we got married anyway, so let’s just get divorced!”

‘Let’s just get a divorce!’

Kerry sneered. She said it so easily and she wanted to leave away after such dishonor?

Kerry grabbed Venus’s hair, pulling her to the washbasin. He then filled it with water, directly pressing her head into the water.

The cold water got into her mouth, nose and ears, making her so awful. She was fiercely struggling, but was cruelly stopped by him. Venus felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and finally she lost consciousness.

Kerry completely lost his mind and he kept pressing her head into the water, completely ignoring her struggle. Suddenly feeling that she stopped struggling, he lifted her head out of the water, but found her face pale terribly.

Touching her nose, not feeling the breath, Kerry was shocked, so he immediately picked her up and stepped into the lounge to put her on the bed, and then immediately dialed Dr. Han’s number.

“Come to my office within twenty minutes!”

Dr. Han frowned and asked with dissatisfaction, “From my house to your office needs at less than an hour, 20 minutes is simply impossible!”

Kerry looked pale and shouted, “I don’t. If you can’t get there in 30 minutes, I’ll just burn your house!”

Dr. Han quickly picked up the medical kit on the table and sprinted downward at marathon running speed, keeping getting more information, “Who got hurt this time?! Miss Mu again?!”

Kerry said coldly with a frown, “You’re right!”

“This time again…” said Dr. Han, with a deep sigh of discontent, “Why keep making me so busy? What happened this time?!”

“You will know when you come.”

Dr. Han quickly started the car and the silver-gray sports car immediately sped forward like an arrow. The car increased to its maximum mileage, and he asked with a heavy tone, “What is the reason? You tell me in advance so I can think of a strategy before I get there!”

After hearing his explanation, Kerry spoke up, “Drowning.”

Drowning?

“Shit!” Dr. Han cursed, instantly shifting from the accelerator to the brake, and the car came to a quick stop. A screeching sound occurred as the tires rubbed violently against the ground.

Kerry looked startled, asking, “What happened?”

A car accident?

Dr. Han made a direct U-turn and quickly raced back, his tone full of anger, “I didn’t bring my oxygen tank, so I need to go back again. Follow my instructions and try to save her!”

Kerry came to the side of the bed, looking at the unconscious Venus and said, “Then tell me.”

“You now take Miss Mu into a supine position, so that her head can be tilted to one side. Place a pillow under her shoulder. Tell me after finishing this.” Dr. Han said in an orderly manner as he concentrated on driving.

Kerry spoke, “Okay.”

Dr. Han made a quick turn and continued, “Pinch both of her forearms near the elbow joints with both hands and straighten the upper arms over her head and you will see Miss Mu’s thoracic cavity passively expand to form an inhalation, and after 2 or 3 seconds, put both her arms to the lower part of the thoracic contour and compress the rib arches in an anterior direction for about 2 seconds...”