Step Aside, My CEO Ex-Husband!-Chapter 517 - 518 Strange Couple 8

Song Yi looked up in shock and met his gaze. He really suspected!

Cold sweat broke out on her tense forehead, her eyes filled with terror.

Her breathing was rapid, almost to the point of oxygen deprivation. She took a deep breath, trying hard to calm herself down.

Her lips trembled slightly, "Are you daydreaming?"

She raised her hand and forcefully pushed off the hand pressing on her shoulder, looking at him defensively.

The child in her belly belonged to Shaohua, it was absolutely impossible to be this man’s.

"Are you sure it’s not mine?" He Jun frowned, looking at her very disappointed.

His intuition was very strong, and the panic she had just shown when he asked also proved that the child might really be his.

"Do you think it’s possible? I took the pills!" Song Yi gritted her teeth and said harshly. She had forgotten to take the pills that day because she was scared.

If she had taken the pills that day, there wouldn’t be this bastard in her belly!

He Jun looked at her with cold eyes, she really had taken the pills.

Then this child was not his.

"Get lost!" Song Yi grabbed her bag and pushed him away, opening the door and running out.

She ran out of the mall and looked back, only feeling relieved after confirming that He Jun didn’t follow her.

She sat on a stone bench by the flower bed in front of the mall to rest, taking deep breaths.

Her hand clenched tightly, and her eyes were filled with hatred. Her pale face had regained some redness due to anger.

"He Jun, go to hell!" she muttered viciously. As long as He Jun wasn’t in this world, no one would know about that incident.

She could then be happily together with Shaohua, without having to constantly worry.

After resting for a while, she felt very hungry and got up to find a restaurant to eat.

Maybe it was because of the pregnancy, she had been eating a lot and feeling very sleepy lately.

He Jun followed her and saw her walk into the restaurant to eat.

He still had a feeling that the child was his.

"Ding-dong~" His phone vibrated. He took it out from his pocket.

It was a message from his assistant, reminding him that he had a fashion show to attend in half an hour so he shouldn’t forget.

He took one last reluctant look at the restaurant, then turned around and went to the parking lot to get his car.

While driving to a certain corner, he suddenly collided with another car.

The speed of the other car was very fast, causing He Jun’s car to be knocked backward.

That car then accelerated and rammed into He Jun’s car again, this time flipping it over.

The car quickly disappeared...

Someone called the police, and traffic officers soon arrived at the scene. An ambulance took He Jun to the hospital.

Soon, photos of the traffic accident were posted online!

"Top male model He Jun in a car accident, injured and in a coma, life or death unknown!"

Song Yi held her phone and saw the news, feeling very shocked.

She had just seen him, and now he was on the brink of death.

What quick retribution! Who told him to mess with her, it was better if he died.

That way, she wouldn’t have to constantly worry.

Seeing the news of He Jun being seriously injured and nearly dying, she felt a great appetite and ate another bowl of rice.

If He Jun died, then after getting rid of the bastard in her belly, no one else could threaten her!

Huo Shaohua, after separating from Li Zhiting, drove to a scenic spot far from the city center.

He parked the car, leaned on the hood, and smoked, looking around at the scenery.

This was a scenic area, usually full of people playing around.

But it was midday and less crowded now, with more people in the evening and at night.

He took a puff and blew out a smoke ring, his ears twitched, and his lips curled into a sinister smile.

"Even with such amateur skills, they want to track me."

As soon as he finished speaking, two burly men emerged from the small woods behind the car.

Huo Shaohua threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, took off his jacket, and casually tossed it onto the hood.

He undid his tie and the top two buttons of his shirt, tossing the tie onto the jacket.