"Xiaoman, you...what's wrong with you?" Mo Yichen noticed something was wrong with her. He originally thought that the blood on her body was Qian Zihan's, but now he saw the blood flowing down her legs.
It was so shocking that his heart skipped a beat...
"It hurts so much, my stomach hurts so much..." Mu Yiman clutched her lower abdomen in pain, her face was horribly pale, "Brother Yichen, please... save Han, save... us
child!"
What? Child! Mo Yichen was stunned and froze on the spot. He simply couldn't accept the fact. Her and Qian Zihan's child? She was pregnant?! Damn it, why did such a thing happen? Why didn't Yang Zixin tell him.
A trembling little hand slowly pulled up the corner of his clothes. Mu Yiman was in so much pain that she almost had no strength to speak. She hurt, it really hurt. Baby, you must come on, you can't leave mommy.
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"Xiaoman, let's go, I'll take you to the hospital now!" Mo Yichen, with a sinister expression, didn't say anything to anyone else. He picked her up and walked away. No matter what, he couldn't let her.
Something happened,[
"No, Yichen...brother, and...and Han, please...save him!" Even though the pain almost annihilated her reason, Mu Yiman still did not forget that she was seriously injured in order to save herself.
Qian Zihan was still lying there with no one paying attention.
But Mo Yichen didn't care about her words or her slight struggle and forcefully carried her forward. Damn it, she didn't even care about her own life but she still thought about Qian Zihan. He
Is it that important to you? There is absolutely no way I would let him be with you, absolutely not! So he took Mu Yiman away forcibly, not caring about Qian Zihan's life or death.
At this time, Qian Zihan, who had fallen into coma, suddenly moved his fingers, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the little woman getting further and further away from him. He tried hard to support himself, raised his arms,
But he found that he had no strength at all...
"Xiaoman..." The pale and bloodless thin lips moved. Looking at the shape of his lips, it was clearly these two words that were shouted out.
But after losing too much blood, he really didn't have any strength at all. He could only watch Mu Yiman being taken away, getting further and further away from him. He suddenly felt that she would never be able to survive after she left.
The feeling of coming back, Xiaoman, don’t, don’t leave me!
His brain became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. Finally, he could no longer hold on and fainted.
The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker. It is obviously ten minutes at noon, but the sky is dark and terrifying. A slender figure seems to be lying on the spot without making any sound, miserable and lonely.
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"Damn it, why didn't you tell me this?" Outside the operating room, Mo Yichen roared angrily at Yang Zixin.
"You will find out sooner or later, right? What does it matter if I tell you sooner or later?" Looking at the lights in the operating room that were still on, Yang Zixin was really worried. She never thought that something like this would happen.
What happened, when she saw Mo Yichen holding Xiao Man who was covered in blood, she was simply frightened!
"She is actually pregnant with Qian Zihan's child. She really deserves to die, Qian Zihan, hahahaha, today is the day you die!" He was lying there alone, no one was going to save him, even if he bleeds, he would die.
The blood slowly drained away.
"What did you say? What happened to Qian Zihan?" Yang Zixin suddenly grasped the key point of his words.·