Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 179: abortion

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The party is finally over.

The guests who were close drove home directly, and the guests who came from afar lived in the hotel. Mu Qiu is not used to living in a hotel, even though the hotel is far away from home, Mu Qiu still plans to go home.

The hair was a little loose, so Mu Qiu simply let it down, drove into a hair salon that was open late at night, and washed it.

After washing his hair, Mu Qiu came to the Yulongyuan River alone.

She stood on the bank of the river with her arms folded, recalling those touching moments at today's wedding in her mind. It would be a lie to say that I am not envious.

How lucky to be able to marry the person you love deeply.

At the age of twenty, before she had time to start her youth journey, she was told that the terminal had arrived. Mu Qiu will inevitably feel sad. If possible, she also wants to have a beautiful wedding and marry the man she loves the most.

Staring at the rolling river, for a moment, Mu Qiu wanted to die.

But she was afraid of death.

It was cold by the river, and Mu Qiu didn't wear much clothes. She rubbed her arms and turned to go home. After turning around, Mu Qiu realized that there was a person standing behind him.

The black coat was draped over Cheng Yanmo's body, making him majestic and indifferent.

I don't know how long he has been here.

Cheng Yanmo looked at Mu Qiu with complicated eyes. Looking closely at his indifferent expression, one could find that he was a little nervous, probably because he was afraid that she would jump off the river.

After a brief daze, Mu Qiu came back to his senses. She raised the corner of her mouth, "Master Cheng."

Cheng Yanmo stared at the smile on Mu Qiu's lips, and suddenly said, "I thought you were going to jump off." His cold and proud voice sounded like a trill.

Under the night, Mu Qiu smiled stubbornly. "I hate this world, and I'm afraid of death. I will live on until the last day." Staring at the cigarette in Cheng Yanmo's mouth, Mu Qiu asked him again: "Does Master Cheng also smoke?"

With a cigarette between his fingers, Cheng Yanmo walked to the railing. He bent down and leaned against the railing, and said, "When I'm bored, I can't help but smoke a cigarette or two."

"Master Cheng, is there something on your mind?"

"have."

Mu Qiu walked over to stand side by side with him, she asked Cheng Yanmo: "What are you bothering about?"

Cheng Yanmo didn't answer.

He stared at the river in silence for a long time, until the cigarette was finished and he threw the cigarette butt into the waves of the water, then he straightened up and turned his head to stare at Mu Qiu. "Mu Qiu." At Mu Qiu's voice, he shouted out the feeling of love and hatred.

"Huh?" Mu Qiu raised his head slowly. "how"

Cheng Yanmo suddenly pulled Mu Qiu into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her. Mu Qiu didn't even struggle, until Cheng Yanmo was willing to leave her, and then Mu Qiu took a deep breath.

She was like a drowning person breathing free air.

"Mu Qiu." Cheng Yanmo wiped off the marks on the corners of Mu Qiu's mouth, and said, "Let me be by your side for the rest of your life, okay?"

Mu Qiu's heart was in a turmoil, and two villains were fighting in his heart.

The rational Mu Qiu said: You can't promise her, you are a person who may die at any time, give him hope and make him despair, you are a scumbag!

Mu Qiu, the brain of love, said: I like him, and he likes me too. We are all adults, and we will be responsible for every decision we make. I want to try with him, I can't bear to miss him!

Cheng Yanmo saw through Mu Qiu's thoughts at a glance, and he struck while the iron was hot and said, "We cherish the little time we have left, don't think about other things, and live every day as if it were our last. Mu Qiu, okay?"

"Okay." After all, she is a selfish ghost with insatiable greed.

It's late, Mu Qiu is very tired today, she just wants to go home and take a bath. Seeing her sleepy look, Cheng Yanmo asked her, "Is it tiring after being a bridesmaid for a day?"

"The heels are sore." Mu Qiu usually wears flat shoes and sneakers. Today, she wore high heels for Song Ci's wedding, and now her soles and calves are a little sore.

She raised her calf and rubbed her ankle, and said softly, "I want to go home to rest tonight, is that okay?" Her aunt has only been here for the past two days, and her stomach feels a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, but you are tired, so don't drive, I will take you back."

"Also."

It was already one o'clock in the night when Cheng Yanmo sent Mu Qiu to the gate of Zijing's capital.

"I'm here." Mu Qiu put on his seat belt and was about to get out of the car when Cheng Yanmo suddenly asked, "You really won't let me take you to the door?"

Mu Qiu shook his head straight, "No, if my dad sees a man taking me home late at night, he must beat me to death!"

Cheng Yanmo felt a little helpless, "You are already twenty years old, how could your father be willing to beat you?"

"My father is so fierce when he hits people!" Mu Qiu pushed open the car door, and before getting out of the car, he turned around and quickly kissed Cheng Yanmo on the cheek, and then got out of the car. "Brother Mo, good night."

Mu Qiu wore high heels and entered the community. When her figure was about to disappear at the end of the road in the community, she turned around again and waved to Cheng Yanmo. Under the night, the girl's smile is magnificent and bright, and it makes people feel happy just looking at it.

Cheng Yanmo raised the corner of his mouth and waved to her. Only then did Mu Qiu turn and leave, his figure completely merged into the darkness.

Not seeing Mu Qiu anymore, the smile on Cheng Yanmo's face gradually disappeared. Cheng Yanmo couldn't laugh when he thought that Mu Qiu's time was running out.

The night watch guards in the community see many rich people, and they are very good at observing words and demeanor. Cheng Yanmo is the kind of person who knows his status at a glance. The big guard nodded at him, and called out respectfully, sir.

Cheng Yanmo threw a pack of cigarettes to Brother Defender, and asked him, "Has anyone sold a house in this neighborhood recently?"

The guard elder brother glanced at the cigarette in his hand, Fuchun Mountain Residence, it is a very good cigarette.

Brother Wei stuffed cigarettes into his pocket and told Cheng Yanmo: "The Lin Group is on the verge of bankruptcy recently, and I heard that the house is going to be sold."

"Thank you."

Cheng Yanmo turned the car and left, and called the special assistant on the way. "Check to see if the Lin family in Amethyst Capital wants to sell their house. If so, I will."

"Okay, Master Cheng." -

Mu Qiu returned home and changed into her slippers. Afraid of disturbing her family, she hugged her high-heeled shoes and walked upstairs lightly.

There was a lot of work in the second half of the year, so Mu Mian went home early in the afternoon and worked in his study after dinner. In the middle of the night, he came out of the study and ran into Mu Qiu who was sneaking upstairs to return to the room in the corridor.

"Qiu'er." Mu Mian called to stop Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu was startled, she hurriedly turned her head and looked at Mu Mian. "Dad, haven't you rested yet?"

"No." Mu Mian stared at Mu Qiu's red and swollen lips, and frowned. He is someone who has experienced it, and he knows the reason why Mu Qiu's lips are red and swollen. Mu Mian asked thoughtfully, "Qiu'er, are you in a relationship?"

Hearing this, Mu Qiu was terrified, she pretended to be calm and said: "No, Dad..." Mu Qiu lacked confidence.

Mu Mian saw right away that Mu Qiu was lying. "Qiu'er, you..." Mu Mian wanted to tell Mu Qiu that you are going to die, you cannot fall in love. But Mu Mian couldn't say this.

After a long silence, Mu Mian said, "Father respects every decision you make, and I only hope you are happy."

Hearing this, Mu Qiu smiled sweetly, and couldn't help being coquettish with Mu Mian, "Thank you Dad, I love you the most."

Mu Mian smiled dotingly, watched Mu Qiu go back to his room, and then went back to his own room. Du Tingting was woken up by him, she turned on the wall lamp and asked Mu Mian, "Did Qiu'er come back?"

"yes."

Mu Mian lay down and hugged Du Tingting. After hesitating for a while, he still told Du Tingting about Mu Qiu's love affair. "That child, Qiu'er, seems to be in love."

Du Tingting was very surprised, and subconsciously said: "How can she fall in love in this situation?"

Mu Mian sighed, feeling a little pain in his heart. He said: "Qiu'er is twenty, and she is no longer a little girl. To meet a boy I like, and to be able to fall in love before I die, is one less regret."

After hearing what Mu Mian said, Du Tingting fell silent.

But when she thought of Mu Qiu's physical condition, she was worried. "Qiu'er's situation is so unfair to other boys."

"I'm very selfish." Mu Mian hugged Du Tingting tightly, and said, "I only want autumn to be happy."

Mu Qiu's life is about to reach its limit, and Du Tingting also hopes that Mu Qiu can live happily and comfortably in the remaining time. "Forget it, let her do it."

Mu Mian didn't want Du Tingting to worry, so he changed the subject in due course. "By the way, are you going to go to the obstetric examination tomorrow? I don't go to work in the morning, so I will go with you."

Sure enough, as soon as Du Tingting heard this, she forgot what happened just now. She replied: "Yes, I have to go to the obstetric examination tomorrow. It would be better for you to go with me. There are so many young girls in the hospital. I, a middle-aged woman with a big belly, stand with them, so I feel embarrassed." .”

Mu Mian laughed, "You are much prettier than them. They are in their forties, but not as beautiful as you."

After hearing this, Du Tingting felt at ease. "It's just your sweet mouth! Go to sleep, get up early tomorrow morning to go to the obstetric examination, or you will have to wait in line."

"good."

The next day, Du Tingting and Mu Mian got up early and went to the maternity and child queue for the birth checkup.

When Mu Qiu came back last night, he took another bath, and it was two o'clock when he fell asleep. According to her biological clock, she usually sleeps until ten o'clock before waking up.

But at 8:40, Mu Qiu suddenly woke up.

She woke up frightened by physical discomfort.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Mu Qiu pressed his left hand on his chest. In the chest cavity, the heart was beating hard as if it was being beaten with a hammer.

Mu Qiu felt suffocated and his heart beat abnormally. Out of breath, Mu Qiu panicked. In a panic, the helpless Mu Qiu called Du Tingting a few times in horror, "Mom!"

"Mother!"

No one answered her!

Panic and helplessness instantly occupied Mu Qiu's consciousness.

The doctor told Mu Qiu that once her body repeatedly experienced arrhythmia, suffocation, and chest tightness, it was a sign of rapid heart failure. Mu Qiu thought he was going to die, so scared that tears flowed out.

In a hurry, she turned on the phone and typed a sentence in the text message——

[Mom and Dad, I'm leaving, don't be sad for me. Brother Mo, I'm sorry.]After editing this text message tremblingly, Mu Qiu's heartbeat gradually returned to normal. She sat on the bed dripping with sweat and couldn't help touching her forehead.

Mu Qiu touched the sweat on his hand.

Mu Qiu really realized that his time was running out.

There has been no physical condition in the past two months, and Mu Qiu is still optimistic that he can live for a while longer. After all, doctors also make mistakes in judgment, don't they? But this arrhythmia completely crushed Mu Qiu's hope and optimism.

Mu Qiu was so scared that her face turned pale. She lay on the bed and rested for a while, then took out her mobile phone and sent Cheng Yanmo a WeChat message.

[Brother Mo, can I go find you? ] At this moment, Mu Qiu suddenly wanted to stay with Cheng Yanmo.

Cheng Yanmo: [Come on.]

Mu Qiu got up and washed his face, applied a mask on himself, and then put on a light makeup on that pale cheek.

She changed into a goose yellow long-sleeved dress, and tied a playful ball in her hair. She went downstairs with her bag on her back, walked into the living room, and met her parents who had returned from the maternity checkup.

Mu Mian and Du Tingting talked with smiles on their faces, and they were even more happy when they saw Mu Qiu. Du Tingting walked to Mu Qiu with a smile, took her hand, and handed the B-ultrasound sheet into Mu Qiu's arms.

"Qiu'er, come and take a look, this is the child's B-ultrasound photo." Du Tingting was a little happy, and she was so focused on the child's B-ultrasound report that she didn't notice that Mu Qiu looked a little tired.

Mu Qiu's expression remained unchanged. She took the B-ultrasound order, stared at the blurry image, and asked Du Tingting, "Where is the child? I can't see clearly."

Du Tingting pointed to a place, "It's right here, it's still very small."

Mu Qiu took a closer look and could see a vague silhouette of a child.

Mu Qiu smiled and said, "He must be healthy."

"The doctor also said that the baby is healthy, and the baby's fetal heart rate can already be heard today."

Mu Mian was also very happy. He took the B-ultrasound slip from Mu Qiu's hand, folded it in half, and said, "This must be kept well. This is the child's first B-ultrasound slip."

"you're right."

After 20 years, Mu Mian and Du Tingting have been promoted to be parents again, so it is inevitable that they will be a little excited. They can't wait to keep all the inspection reports of this child, and show them to the child when the child grows up in the next year.

"Qiu'er, do you want to go out?" Du Tingting noticed that Mu Qiu had changed clothes and was dressed up very nicely, so she thought of her boyfriend.

Is this going to meet your boyfriend

Mu Qiu nodded.

Mu Mian said, "Let's go out after lunch. I'll eat lunch at home, and I'll go to work after dinner."

Thinking of Cheng Yanmo's working hours, Mu Qiu agreed. "Then let's go out after eating."

There is another dish that is not fried well, and we have to wait for a while to eat. Mu Qiu put down the bag, and she went into the kitchen to pour water. Holding a water glass, she looked at the happy parents in the living room, feeling a little sour in her heart.

Auntie Zhang saw that Mu Qiu looked wrong, she handed a plate of sliced dragon fruit to Mu Qiu, and said with a pun, "Miss, eat some dragon fruit, it's very sweet, I'll taste it."

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." Mu Qiu took a bite of the sweet dragon fruit, but his heart was even more sour.

"Miss, please be happy, don't think too much." Mu Qiu is the girl that Aunt Zhang watched and grew up. If she is unhappy, how can Aunt Zhang not see it

Mu Qiu held back tears and glanced at Aunt Zhang, and said softly, "I'm fine." She suppressed her tears, and then came to the living room with the dragon fruit.

"Mom, eat some fruit." Mu Qiu handed the dragon fruit to Du Tingting.

"Okay." Du Tingting took the basin, picked out a piece of dragon fruit and stuffed it into Mu Mian's mouth before taking a piece for herself.

Mu Qiu also took a piece, and just took a bite when he suddenly felt a little hot in his lower body. Her period has always been on time, this is definitely the arrival of the aunt. "I'm going to the toilet." Mu Qiu dropped the dragon fruit and was about to go upstairs.

Du Tingting said, "What are you doing upstairs? Isn't there a toilet downstairs?"

Mu Mian was at the side, and Mu Qiu said to Du Tingting in colloquial words, "I'm here as my aunt."

Du Tingting understood what she meant, and she thought that there was still a pack in her room, so she told Mu Qiu: "I also have a pack in my room, you can use it, I don't need it."

"good!"

Mu Qiu went upstairs quickly.

Mu Mian took another piece of dragon fruit, and he said: "Every time she has a period, her stomach hurts, why doesn't it hurt this time?" There are wives and daughters at home, and Mu Mian naturally understands things about women.

Du Tingting: "It doesn't hurt every time."

After a few minutes, Mu Qiu came down, and she took a few aunt's towels and stuffed them into the backpack when she went out.

Aunt Zhang cooked the meal and called them over to eat.

"Let's eat." Du Tingting's appetite has increased a lot recently, and she always gets hungry easily.

Mu Mian only ate a bowl of rice and put down the bowl and chopsticks. "I'm off to work, see you in the evening." He kissed Du Tingting, picked up the suit jacket, put it on his arm, looked at Mu Qiu and said, "Come back early at night, don't stay out overnight."

Knowing that Mu Qiu is in a relationship, Mu Mian will not allow her to stay outside again.

Without raising his head, Mu Qiu poked the bowl with his chopsticks, and then replied in a muffled voice: "Got it." After Mu Mian left, Mu Qiu muttered in a low voice: "It's so old, it's still like this."

When Du Tingting heard this, she took a deep look at Mu Qiu, pretended not to care, and asked casually, "Are you going out to meet your boyfriend this afternoon?"

Mu Mian knew about this, it's no wonder Du Tingting didn't know about it. Mu Qiu didn't answer, she smiled mockingly, bent her lips and said, "Mom, are you trying to persuade me to break up with him?"

Mu Qiu is like a little hedgehog, with sharp spines erected all over his body.

Seeing Mu Qiu's conflicted attitude, it was obvious that she didn't want to talk more about her relationship with her. Du Tingting didn't dare to provoke Mu Qiu, after all, her physical condition could not stand stimulation.

Shaking her head, Du Tingting said: "Not really, you are an adult, you should behave properly."

sense of proportion

Mu Qiu felt a pain in her heart, she lowered her head and said, "I know I'm a dying person, and I'm not qualified to fall in love. But Mom, I really like him." So much, she lost her sense of proportion and reason.

Cheng Yanmo is excellent and stable, full of charisma, it is difficult for a young girl like Mu Qiu who has no love experience to resist Cheng Yanmo's attraction.

Mu Qiu was reluctant to let her break up with Cheng Yanmo.

"Then" Du Tingting asked hesitantly, "Does that child know your physical condition?"

Mu Qiu nodded, "Yes, we've talked about it."

Du Tingting frowned, she put down the spoon in her hand, her expression was a bit unbearable. "That kid must be very good, right?"

If he wasn't good enough, Mu Qiu wouldn't do such stupid things.

Thinking of Cheng Yanmo, Mu Qiu couldn't help but curl his lips. "Well, he is a man who is better than Dad."

"I don't believe it." In some respects, Du Tingting is Mu Mian's little fan, and in her heart, Mu Mian is the best man.

"believe or not."

Du Tingting suddenly stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I have a card with hundreds of thousands of dollars in it, you can spend it yourself. It's expensive to fall in love, so you can't spend too much money on a boy. "

Mu Qiu didn't refuse this time, but curled his lips in disgust, and said in a low voice, "Hundreds of thousands is not enough. A casual meal at the Shenxiang Restaurant will cost you several thousand dollars more."

Hearing that Du Tingting couldn't laugh or cry, she scolded Mu Qiu with a smile: "Hundreds of thousands is not bad, you still think it's too little! Do you have too much money to use up, and you can still go to the deep alley?"

Even Du Tingting, and only on festivals and anniversaries, would she and Mu Mian go to the deep alley for dinner. It's not that I can't afford it, but I just feel that it's not worth it to spend six or seven thousand yuan for a random meal.

And Mu Mian was not born noble and rich, he came to this position step by step, knowing that making money is not easy. Although Mu Mian doesn't pick and search in his life, he is not extravagant and wasteful.

Mu Qiu smacked his lips and said, "All right, all right, my partner and I eat spicy hot pot every meal, isn't that enough to manage the house frugally?"

Du Tingting was amused by Mu Qiu again, "Ma La Tang is still a bit short, eat KFC. I'll go upstairs to get your card." Du Tingting went to the living room, and took the bag and the B-ultrasound sheet upstairs.

What happened in the morning disturbed Mu Qiu's mind, and the food was tasteless, but Du Tingting looked at it, and Mu Qiu didn't want to eat, afraid that her mother would worry.

As soon as Du Tingting left, Mu Qiu quickly pushed away the bowl of rice and filled half a bowl of whitebait egg soup for himself.

The soup tasted very fresh. After taking a few sips of soup, Mu Qiu raised his head and said to Aunt Zhang who was eating in the kitchen, "This soup is delicious. Aunt Zhang, you will make this again tomorrow."

Aunt Zhang responded with a smile, "Okay!"

Mu Qiu added two more spoonfuls of soup to himself, and just picked up the bowl, before he handed it to his mouth, he suddenly heard a scream coming from the other side of the corridor——

"ah!!"

It was Du Tingting's scream!

Mu Qiu was so frightened that his hands shook, the bowl fell on the table, and the soup spilled all over the table.

In the kitchen, Aunt Zhang was the first to respond. She dropped the bowls and chopsticks and ran to the stairs quickly. Seeing Du Tingting lying on the platform at the corner of the corridor, Aunt Zhang's expression changed. "Ma'am, why did you fall? Are you okay?"

When Mu Qiu heard Aunt Zhang's words, she came to her senses as if waking up from a big dream, and ran to the living room in panic.

Standing in the living room, when Mu Qiu looked up, he saw Du Tingting who had fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up for a long time. "Mom! How are you?" Mu Qiu's legs were a little weak, and he forgot to go up to help Du Tingting for a while.

Du Tingting slowly raised her head, still holding the bank card tightly in her hand. She frowned, and was about to appease Mu Qiu and say it was okay. At this time, an uncontrollable stream of heat flowed out and wet Du Tingting's legs.

Thinking of something, Du Tingting's face turned pale. She reached out to touch her leg, and when she raised her hand, both Mu Qiu and Aunt Zhang saw blood red in it!

Mu Qiu suddenly covered his mouth.

Du Tingting looked at her blood-stained hands, she opened her mouth wide, and it took a long time to call out: "My child!" Du Tingting was so frightened that she fainted, and the blood from her lower body was still bleeding.

"Mother!"

Mu Qiu climbed up the corridor in three steps and two steps at a time. In a hurry, he didn't notice it for a while, and even fell down. His knee slammed into the edge of the step, and Mu Qiu groaned with sharp pain.

Mu Qiu didn't care about her knees, she got up and stumbled to Du Tingting's side again.

Hugging Du Tingting, Mu Qiu didn't dare to look at the blood under Du Tingting's body. Her pretty face was pale, and she yelled at Aunt Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, call an ambulance! Call my dad again!"

"Okay, yes, yes!"

When Aunt Zhang called the ambulance, her hands were shaking.

Disliked that the hospital came too slowly, Mu Qiu asked Aunt Zhang to help her carry Du Tingting to the car, and she drove Du Tingting to the hospital by herself.

Mu Qiu was speeding all the way, and almost rear-ended other people's cars a few times, but avoided them all without any danger. The car drove to the bridge of the Yulongyuan Dahe River before meeting the ambulance.

Mu Qiu stopped the car and asked the nurse to transfer Du Tingting to the ambulance. She followed her into the car, looking at Du Tingting's lower body which was stained red with blood, Mu Qiu finally burst into tears.

The doctor in the ambulance is trying to save Du Tingting. The nurse puts an oxygen mask on Du Tingting, and the doctor tries to stop her bleeding.

Mu Qiu tightly pinched the nurse's trouser legs, crying and begging her: "I beg you to save my mother, she is pregnant with a child, why is she bleeding so much, how can the blood not stop?"

The experienced nurse lowered her head and told Mu Qiu: "Your mother is bleeding heavily, little girl, please be quiet, don't cry, your crying will disturb the doctor."

Mu Qiu hurriedly covered her mouth with her blood-stained hands, tears streaming down her cheeks.

After a period of chaos, the ambulance finally arrived at the hospital, and Du Tingting was rushed to the emergency room immediately.

Mu Qiu was stopped outside the emergency room, and she fell powerlessly to the edge of the wall, burying her head between her legs and crying loudly. Mu Mian arrived in a hurry, seeing Mu Qiu who was crying bitterly, his head was buzzing.

He took several deep breaths before walking up to Aunt Zhang, who had evasive eyes, scolded her angrily with a sullen face, "What's going on! Didn't I ask you to take good care of my wife! What do you think! How did Madam fall again!"

Mu Mian was furious, Aunt Zhang was scolded, she was too scared to speak.

Mu Qiu wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and called out weakly: "Father."

Mu Mian looked down at Mu Qiu, quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, and spoke to Mu Qiu as kindly as possible. "Qiu'er, tell Dad, what happened?" Mu Qiu's lips trembled before he told Mu Mian: "After you left, my mother knew that I was going out on a date, and she was worried that I had no money, so she went upstairs to give me money. Take the bank card. Aunt Zhang and I were still having dinner when I heard my mother scream and rolled down the stairs."

"Aunt Zhang and I ran over and saw my mother lying on the ground, bleeding all the time."

"No one wants this to happen. Don't blame Aunt Zhang."

That terrible scene appeared in Mu Qiu's mind again, and Mu Qiu couldn't help crying again. She quickly wiped away her tears, looked worriedly at the emergency room, clasped her hands together, and prayed for Du Tingting.

Mu Mian scratched his hair irritably, crouched at the door of the emergency room, his eyelids twitching wildly.

After a while, the doctor came out.

Mu Mian and Mu Qiu rushed over immediately. Mu Mian grabbed the doctor's arm and asked him, "Doctor, how is my wife and children?"

The doctor shook his head and told Mu Mian: "The patient fell too hard, and the child was not saved on the spot. The patient suffered from massive bleeding. Fortunately, our hospital still has RH negative blood in stock. Otherwise, what would be the result? That is something I dare not think deeply about.

"Fortunately, the patient is out of danger." The doctor patted Mu Mian's arm, took off his mask and left.

Mu Mian stood there blankly, like a wooden stake.

Mu Qiu's face became paler, and she murmured: "Did you keep the child?" Du Tingting fell like that, it's strange that the child can be kept.

But after hearing the bad news, Mu Qiu was still a little sad.

After experiencing a moment of absence, Mu Mian gradually regained his sanity. He whispered, "It's okay, as long as your mother is okay."

He also felt heartbroken without the child, but Du Tingting saved his life, and Mu Mian was content.

Mu Qiu nodded indiscriminately, she raised her head, looked at Mu Mian with tears in her eyes, and asked Mu Mian, "Father, what should I tell her when Mom wakes up?"

Mu Mian felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He hugged Mu Qiu into his arms, choked with sobs and said, "It's okay, your mother is fine, it's luck. When she wakes up, I will tell her about the child."

Aunt Zhang watched anxiously, and she couldn't help but worry. When Madam wakes up, if she finds out that the child is gone, Madam must be very sad. -

The Mu family was in chaos, but Song Ci's side was peaceful.

The wedding night went on for a long time, and when Song Ci woke up, it was past eleven o'clock. Not seeing Han Zhan, Song Ci took his time to find his phone and called Han Zhan.

"Brother Han, where are you? You won't go to work the next day after you get married, right?"

Han Zhan laughed.

Through the earpiece, the laughter was low and sweet, and Song Ci felt his cochlea itch.

Han Zhan told Song Ci: "When you wake up, change your clothes, come downstairs to the dining room, and have lunch with the elders. Godmother and uncle have to go in the afternoon."

So this lunch is a family feast and a thank you feast.

"Okay." Song Ci wanted to impress the elders, so she changed into a pleasing bean paste pink lace dress. Looking at the gentle and beautiful woman in the mirror, Song Ci smiled and said to her, "You are so beautiful, Mrs. Han."

Enough of narcissism, Song Ci went downstairs.

When she came out of the elevator, she saw Han Zhan standing in the corridor outside the elevator waiting for her. "You can really sleep." Han Zhan stretched out his hand to hold Song Ci, and dragged her to the box.

Song Ci glanced at Han Zhan reproachfully, and blamed him: "Who is to blame?"

"Yes, blame me for being too strong." Han Zhan was quite shameless.

Song Ci was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

The box is very spacious, and there is a large dining table for twelve people, which is almost full. At the table, Han Zhan's godmothers and Li Yao sat on the left, and Song Ci's teacher Shen Yubei sat next to Di Rongrong.

Dressed in a moon-white cheongsam, Di Rongrong looked like a green lotus in a drizzle in June, and her demeanor was so elegant.

Shen Yubei, on the other hand, was wearing a light blue Chinese-style suit, and his long hair was fixed with a black jade hairpin. He looked very noble, like a nobleman in the Republic of China period.

Shen Yubei was sitting here as Song Ci's mother's family member, and Han Aoyu treated him with the most kind attitude. He pulled him and chatted non-stop, asking about things about Song Ci's participation in competitions when he was a child.

Shen Yubei answered one by one, with a respectful expression but no fear.

With his calm and calm appearance, no one would have guessed that there was a naughty high-heeled shoe rubbing against his calf under the table.

Just as that leg became more and more presumptuous, Shen Yubei suddenly stretched his right hand under the table, grabbed the thigh of the owner of that foot, and squeezed it hard.

"hiss!"

Di Rongrong suddenly took a deep breath, her expression twisted.

When Jin Luolan heard the movement, she turned around and cared about her: "What's wrong with you? You look like you were bitten by a dog."

Di Rongrong rubbed her thighs, and could only smash her teeth and swallow it in her stomach. "It's okay, the toe just touched the table leg."

"oh."

Hearing the conversation, a smile flashed across Shen Yubei's eyes.

It was finally clean under the table.

On the left side of Han Aoyu, the Han family sat. Sitting next to Han Aoyu was an old man who looked to be in his 60s. He was rather sturdy, wearing glasses, with an upright and majestic face.

This person is Han Dongliang, Han Aoyu's only nephew, and Han Wangwang's grandfather.

Sitting next to Han Dongliang, the middle-aged man who looks exactly like him but is much younger is Han Dongliang's son Han Wanglong.

He is Han Zhan's cousin and Han Wangwang's father, the most high-profile politician in Shunchen City.

Han Wangwang and his younger brother Han Junjun were both there, and the two juniors were playing with their phones with their heads down. Because Han Wanglong hated Han Wangwang's dreadlocks the most, as soon as he arrived in Wangdong City the day before yesterday, he dragged Han Wangwang to the barber shop and straightened her dreadlocks.

Han Wangwang with long hair looks much more gentle and well-behaved. It's just that no matter how well-dressed the girl is, her gentle skin hides a soul as hot as a little pepper.

Han Wangwang's younger brother is Han Junjun, who is only 17 years old and a high school student.

Han Junjun's hair was clean and short. He was wearing a light gray slim-fitting shirt, with a face similar to Han Wangwang's. He looked elegant and handsome, like a young man from a scholarly family.

Di Rongrong looked at Han Junjun and said, "Young Junjun is so handsome. When he grows up, he will definitely harm many girls."

Han Junjun bowed his head in embarrassment.

Shen Yubei sneered, and said softly: "Ms. Di's taste has been the same for more than ten years, and she always loves young and handsome people." When she saw the fair and lovely Shen Yubei at the concert, she couldn't help but take the initiative. Flirting.

In the end, Shen Yubei's heart was taken away, but she turned around and married Huo Jing'an.

Shen Yubei naturally blamed her.

Di Rongrong: ""

Han Aoyu saw that the two seemed to have personal grievances, he smiled and said: "In terms of youth and handsomeness, Yubei is the best among his peers."

The 48-year-old Shen Yubei doesn't look like an uncle, but looks like a spotless exiled fairy, looking young.

Shen Yubei was a little embarrassed to be praised by Han Aoyu.

Di Rongrong looked at Shen Yubei's round and fair face, and his hands felt a little itchy, wanting to pinch them. But when he thought of this man's vengeful temper, he gritted his teeth again.

Di Rongrong glanced at Shen Yubei's serious appearance, and said eccentrically, "I used to like young ones, but now, I like mature ones, older ones."

Shen Yubei put down his wine glass, and retorted: "Really? It's good to be mature and steady, energetic, understand women's hearts, and be dedicated. I will always love eighteen-year-old young girls."

All the people present, except Jin Luolan and Mo Yao, who were insiders, heard this, and the monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. But they were not stupid, they could all hear that Shen Yubei was mocking Di Rongrong.

Many years ago, Shen Yubei had confessed his love to Di Rongrong, but Di Rongrong rejected him and chose Huo Jing'an, who was one year older than her.

Huo Jing'an's family is in politics, she is quite talented, and has all kinds of knowledge from her family background. More importantly, he understands women better than Shen Yubei, knows how to fall in love, and knows how to capture a woman's heart.

Di Rongrong and Huo Jing'an later got married and had a daughter, but that daughter had a poor relationship with them and passed away within the confinement. Because of that daughter's death, the relationship between Di Rongrong and Huo Jing'an also broke down.

In the fifth year after her daughter's death, Huo Jing'an had an affair with an eighteen-year-old young man. Because of this, Huo Jing'an was also given the title of 'Huo Shiba' by Mo Yao and the others.

Despite this, out of consideration for the two families and their own reputations, the two have always maintained a husband and wife relationship. Although they are husband and wife, the marriage relationship has long existed in name only.

Shen Yubei's move was so ruthless that it directly killed Di Rongrong's face.

After Shen Yubei said that, he also regretted a little. He was very annoyed and didn't know how to apologize, so he had a round face and drank sullenly.

When Han Zhan pulled Song Ci closer to the box, he sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He asked, "What's the matter?"

Han Aoyu chuckled and said, "Wait for you and Song girl, I'm hungry after hearing that."

The old man said so, and everyone laughed.

Yesterday, Han Zhan brought Song Ci to meet these elders. She had a good memory and remembered the names and faces of these people in her heart.

Song Ci also sensed that the atmosphere in the private room was not right, so she hurriedly opened her mouth obediently and greeted everyone: "Hello, grandpa, uncle, godmother, cousin, teacher, Wangwang Junjun"

Song Ci admired herself.

No matter who has the sweetest mouth, Song Ci never loses to anyone.

please call her—

Song Tiantian!

Recommend the curative short story "24 Hours Pet Hospital" by Ban Que Changge

[This summer, let us meet cute pets and love]

When we first met, Dr. Jian said coldly: "I hate being kind the most."

Later, Dr. Jian went off in person again and again, turning the profitable pet hospital into a free rescue station.

Fang Jianjin: "Doctor Jian, you have changed."

I thought that the man would have a vicious tongue as usual, but I didn't want the man to ask back: "Do you like it?"

"ah?"

Probably, everyone in the world cannot escape the law of true fragrance.

Meeting Fang Jianjin was Dr. Jian's true fragrance scene.

(end of this chapter)