Looking at the huge building soaring into the sky not far away, Xia Lan only had one thought in her mind.
Fei Sijue! She wanted to find Fei Sijue, she wanted to tell him that she was pregnant with his child, and that she had not betrayed...
The pain in her stomach was getting worse and her face was frighteningly pale. She dragged her body that might fall down at any time and walked in without noticing the bursts of exclamations behind her.
Before she could enter the gate, she was stopped by the security guard, "Miss, you..." Without asking, he was stunned when he saw her lower body stained red with blood, "Miss!"
"Sijue Fei, I'm looking for Sijue Fei!" Xia Lan grabbed the security guard tightly, eyes wide open, "Sijue Fei, I'm looking for Sijue Fei!"
At this time, a person happened to walk by in the hall. When he saw her, he was stunned and said, "Miss Xia?"
The security guard seemed to have seen the savior and said quickly, "Assistant Song, this lady wants to see the president."
Song Wen took a deep breath, ran over, and immediately shouted, "Call an ambulance quickly."
"Take me to see Sijue Fei, take me to Sijue Fei quickly!" Xia Lan was on the verge of collapse. After escaping from the hospital, she only relied on this thought to hold her back from falling.
"Please, take me to him quickly! I have something important to tell him!"
Song Wen gritted his teeth and made an immediate decision, "The ambulance is here, carry the single rack directly to the 27th floor!"
"knew!"
Song Wen had never felt that the elevator was as slow as this moment.
Finally, there was a "ding" sound and the elevator reached the 27th floor.
CEO's office.
Fei Sijue looked coldly at the newspaper spread out on the table. The enlarged photo on it was of Nangong Lie. Deep Sea Media, which had always been Fei's competitor, had already taken the lead in reporting that Nangong Lie was the heir to the throne of King Maha.
identity. In addition, I dug through the official and unofficial history of the Nangong family. Of course, it also included the marriage between Nangong Lie and Princess Li Xue.
He sneered and turned around in the leather chair.
Xia Lan deliberately wanted to marry into a wealthy family, but now it seems that her dream of becoming a wealthy family may be shattered again.
I really want to know what she will do after reading the newspaper?
Do you want to pester Nangong Lie, the little brat, because your mother is more valuable than your son? Or... make up a series of lies and cry for forgiveness?
For some reason, when he thought of the last possibility, his heart trembled. After realizing that he actually had a little hidden expectation, his anger quickly increased.
The door was suddenly knocked open.
He frowned in displeasure, turned around, and was stunned.
Seeing him, Xia Lan could no longer suppress her emotions of collapse and walked over numbly, leaving a blood-red footprint with every step she took.
Seeing half of her body dyed red, Fei Sijue stood up in shock.
"The child... the child is yours..." Xia Lan walked up to him, tears rolling down like a mountain, "The child I am carrying is yours!"