Is it because of the weak resistance of oneself, or because of the vague heartbeat?
But a man who can even play with his own children, what is there to cherish and cherish?
He is not human at all!
Mo Xiaohuan's little hand involuntarily touched her abdomen and stared at Yu Beiming in front of her. She almost squeezed out a sentence through her teeth: "Yu Beiming, you are not worthy to be the father of my child!"
"It's a pity that everything has become a fact." Yu Beiming grabbed Mo Xiaohuan's wrist and met her gaze. "No one can stop the solitary king's order!"
He grabbed Mo Xiaohuan tightly and forcibly imprisoned Mo Xiaohuan in his arms
Mo Xiaohuan suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach and quickly pushed Yu Beiming: "Let go and stay away from me!"
As the two struggled to free themselves, Mo Xiaohuan scratched Yu Beiming's jaw with a wave of his hand.
Three blood marks suddenly appeared on Yu Beiming's stern chin.
The cold atmosphere suddenly enveloped the entire attic
Yu Beiming's face looked like a thousand-year-old iceberg. The strength in his hands increased, as if he was going to crush Mo Xiaohuan's shoulder blades.
Mo Xiaohuan felt even more uncomfortable in her stomach. She pushed Yu Beiming and quickly leaned down.
The churning in her stomach made her want to vomit
Yu Beiming was about to reprimand, but when he saw Mo Xiaohuan's look, he immediately understood what he meant and lifted Mo Xiaohuan to the side of the bowl.
Mo Xiaohuan lay on her stomach and vomited until tears flowed down her face.
For a moment, her face turned pale and fine beads of sweat covered her forehead.
Yu Beiming's anger had nowhere to go. Seeing Mo Xiaohuan's appearance, he couldn't bear it. His pretty eyebrows were twisted into the Chinese character "Chuan" and he ordered: "Mr. Xuan, come here!"
Mo Xiaohuan took a shower and hurriedly stopped him: "No need! It's just some pregnancy reaction."
Women in the early stages of pregnancy have a hard time. Doesn't he even know this? Why is he a doctor?
Mo Xiaohuan stood up with difficulty, slowly walked to the side and lay down on her side.
Putting her hand on her abdomen, a glistening tear slipped from her eyes: Child...is this the revelation of a new life to me?
But he couldn't be born because no one welcomed him...
Yu Beiming seemed to be frightened by Mo Xiaohuan's vomiting behavior just now. He almost didn't know that a pregnant woman would respond by replying to an email.
He stared closely at Mo Xiaohuan, watching her every move
And Mo Xiaohuan's uncomfortable expression also fell in his eyes.
Yu Beiming was a little surprised. Seeing the tears sliding down Mo Xiaohuan's cheeks, he wanted to reach out and help her wipe them dry.
Does her sadness also mean that she is actually reluctant to let go of her child?
Mo Qinghuan, are you also looking forward to this child?
I don’t know how long Yu Beiming stood frozen for a long time before he gradually came back to his senses.
The slumped Mo Xiaohuan didn't know whether she was too tired or didn't want to take care of him. She kept her eyes closed. Her peaceful and soft expression seemed to be asleep.
Yu Beiming couldn't help but stepped forward, picked her up gently, and sent her back to Fuyao Hall.
In the Fuyao Palace, Xiao Tao saw the prince personally sending the princess back. She didn't know what happened and followed Yu Beiming into the inner hall with an anxious look.
Yu Beiming put Mo Xiaohuan behind him and walked out of the inner room without saying a word.
When he arrived at the entrance of the palace, he said to Xiao Tao: "Take good care of the princess and don't let her make any mistakes."
The sunset gradually goes down
In the side hall of Zhaoyang Palace, Liu Fufeng is developing a new drug
Yu Beiming walked straight past him and went to the book pavilion.