There were many guests gathered in the huge Mu family courtyard, all of whom were from the aristocratic circles of the imperial capital.
At this moment, Mu Jiangchuan and Yan Yiren were entertaining the guests.
As an older pregnant woman, Yan Fan was very dignified and sat in a cool place to rest.
Seeing Xing Luo's figure, Yan Fan's eyes were full of pride. After so many years, she finally got through it!
Today she will officially become the wife of the Mu family!
The Mu family will no longer have a place for Xingluo!
Yan Fan lowered his head with deep eyes, touched his belly, and thought to himself: Son, it's not that my mother doesn't want to keep you. The doctor also said that at my age, the probability of miscarriage is too high, and you are someone else's seed. , it’s better to use you to clear an obstacle for my mother in the Mu family and forgive my mother’s selfishness...
Today is a passing party and everything is a foregone conclusion. Even if the child is gone, it cannot change the fact that Yan Fan has become Mrs. Mu.
Everything is under her control...
When the guests were almost here, Mu Jiangchuan went on stage to speak. When it was time to announce that Yan Fan was about to become his wife, Yan Fan naturally needed to go on stage.
Yan Fan looked at Xing Luo with tender eyes, "Luo Luo, can you come over and help me?"
Under the gaze of everyone, Xing Luo naturally couldn't refuse.
She walked up to Yan Fan and reached out to help her up.
A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Fan's eyes. She stood up and took Xing Luo's hand.
"Hiss..." As soon as they hooked up, Xing Luo subconsciously shook off Yan Fan's hand.
Yan Fan wore a ring on her hand. There was something sharp hidden in the ring. When it touched Xing Luo's hand, it scratched her, so Xing Luo shook off Yan Fan's hand...
But then, Yan Fan suddenly leaned back, his whole body lost balance, and he sat back all of a sudden, with both the person and the chair overturning...
"Ah—" Yan Fan lay on the ground in a panic, holding his stomach with a pale face, and cold sweat soon broke out on his forehead.
Everyone immediately gathered around nervously!
I saw two streams of blood flowing down Yan Fan's legs, staining the white cheongsam she was wearing today...
"Call an ambulance!"
"Can the child be saved..."
"Yan Fan!" Mu Jiangchuan rushed over from the stage and hugged Yan Fan into his arms, "How are you? Hold on! The ambulance will be here soon!"
"It hurts..." Yan Fan looked painful.
"Mom!" Yan Yiren also ran to Yan Fan, looking at her with tears streaming down her face, as if she was extremely distressed.
Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Xing Luo's eyes...
Repeating the same old trick...
As expected of a mother and daughter, they both like to be pregnant with other people's children. If they miscarry again, it will be Xing Luo's fault...
"Xing Luo! What are you doing! My mother is pregnant with a child!" Yan Yiren glared at Xing Luo. She changed her usual gentleness and seemed to have lost her mind. She didn't even care about her image. Only in this way can she be more capable. Showing her anger.
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Xing Luo, and their eyes were indescribably complicated and weird...
She threw away Yan Fan's hand, causing Yan Fan to fall. This is an indisputable fact that everyone has seen.
"This... knowing that Yan Fan was pregnant, he deliberately let go of his hand while helping her. Xing Luo obviously did this on purpose..."
"Although it's true that Yan Fan is a mistress, and Xing Luo hates her and doesn't want her to come in, it's normal, but the child in her belly is innocent... Isn't Xing Luo going a little too far..."
"It would be too vicious to harm even children..."