Lin Xiner admitted that she could not see any relaxation on Zheng Xianlun's face. His eyes were staring straight at her like a dead fish, as if they were trying to swallow something.
"No, this child belongs to my prince. I order you to treat Xin'er immediately!"
Before Zheng Xianlun could respond, Mo Zengye blurted out first.
Ximen Jingxuan was a thorn in his heart. When he arrived in Qi Ming Kingdom, he didn't want to hear anyone mention him again.
"No matter whose child it is, I can't do anything about it." Zheng Xianlun said, looking as dull as a pile, standing in front of Lin Xiner's bed, staring at the woman who was worried, afraid, painful, praying, and so on.
"ah--"
Lin Xiner stroked her belly and screamed in pain. The pain of miscarriage seemed to be heartbreaking for her, and her lower body was stained with blood.
"Zheng Xianlun, I'll kill you!" Mo Zengye stood up, raised his hand and put a sword on Zheng Xianlun's neck.
Leng Yanqiu waved up the bandage that the doctor used to bandage the wound on the side, and it wrapped around Zheng Xianlun's neck like a white snake.
As long as Mo Zengye moves his hand, he can cut off Zheng Xianlun's head, and as long as Leng Yanqiu exerts force, he can twist Zheng Xianlun's neck.
"Let me accompany Ru'er." Zheng Xianlun closed his eyes, "Accompany Ru'er and her grandson. Ru'er will not be lonely on the road to hell."
Leng Yanqiu's fingers lightly hooked, and Zheng Xianlun's face turned purple due to suffocation. Mo Zengye also made a cut on his neck without politeness.
"I really have no choice...I don't want to die...it's all her fault...for not listening to me...for not taking the medicine..." Zheng Xianlun said helplessly. As he became more and more suffocated, it was difficult for him to speak.
"Ah...it hurts...child..." Lin Xiner stretched out her hand towards Leng Yanqiu, "Yanqiu...master..."
Leng Yanqiu loosened the bandage and slid in front of Lin Xiner. Seeing that the signs of tire slide that he had controlled began to show again, he hurriedly continued to rescue her.
Mo Zengye kicked Zheng Xianlun away. He was not even afraid of death. He really had no choice. He had always wanted to see Xia Yubing's head and was waiting for the people from Qi Ming Kingdom to deliver Xia Yubing's head. But at this time,
She has no choice but to die, which can be regarded as a death with eyes open. It seems that Lin Xiner really has no hope.
"Ahem, all I can do... is to relieve her... pain..." Zheng Xianlun threw himself aside and coughed.
"I can do that too." Leng Yanqiu stopped and looked at Lin Xiner, his nervous eyes suddenly softened along with her.
"Yan Qiu..." From Leng Yanqiu's eyes, Lin Xiner saw giving up and held his hand tightly, "No, you will find a way, right? I can't see Jing now.
Xuan, we can no longer live without his child, Yan Qiu, help me..."
Lin Xiner's nails dug into Leng Yanqiu's palm one by one.
"Xin'er, there is still a chance. You have no chance with this child, so let him go with peace of mind." Leng Yanqiu opened Lin Xiner's fingers little by little.
Lin Xiner held on to Leng Yanqiu tightly, exerting a lot of strength every time she pulled one open, and she had to be careful not to break her fingers.
"No... no..." Lin Xiner clutched Leng Yanqiu tightly and kept shaking her head, like a stubborn child and the last hope she clung to as a mother.
But he couldn't give her this hope. Leng Yanqiu was helpless and sad.
When Xin'er was most helpless, he couldn't help her, and he watched helplessly as mother and son were separated, and as Ximen Jingxuan lost all his flesh and blood.
For Xin'er and for his good friend Ximen Jingxuan, he felt heavy guilt.
Lin Xiner's body became increasingly red and stained with blood.
"Go find Po Wen quickly." Leng Yanqiu ordered Mo Zengye who was standing beside him.
There are some things that men like them can't do.
"Next door, that's Mrs. Wang next door." The doctor at the medical center quickly showed his courtesy. If he didn't do anything at this time, he would be in trouble later.
"Yan Qiu..." It's not that Lin Xiner couldn't feel the changes in her body, but she really didn't want to give up and didn't dare to face this fact.
Lin Xiner let go of her hand, "Save my child, Yan Qiu..."
She was really stupid just now, holding on to Leng Yanqiu's hand tightly, asking him to save her. Now that she has let go, Yan Qiu can continue to take action.
"Xin'er, take a nap and everything will be over when you wake up." Leng Yanqiu gently advised, picked up the golden needle on the side and stabbed Lin Xiner.
"Yan Qiu!" Lin Xiner wanted to dodge, but couldn't. The golden needle pricked her acupuncture point, and her whole body was instantly weak.
The moment Lin Xiner closed her eyes, Leng Yanqiu saw two drops of tears slipping out of the corners of her eyes. If she had been awake, she would have burst into tears.
"What did you do to her?" Mo Zengye asked.
"Just let her sleep, do you want her to watch the child who has been pregnant for six months being separated from her body?" Leng Yanqiu stood up and said.
"What a tragedy. I'll leave first." Mo Zengzhi, who had been standing aside silently, waved his hand and left the hospital.
At this time, Mrs. Wang had been brought in. In fact, something happened in the hospital. A circle of people had gathered outside to watch the excitement. Mrs. Wang next door was also keeping a close eye on her. When she heard that they were looking for her, she quickly called
The crowd rushed into the hospital.
"Go and help her induce labor." Leng Yanqiu said and turned around in the wheelchair.
Mo Zengye ordered people to take Zheng Xianlun down, and walked out of the inner room himself, taking a deep breath.
Although he didn't want to see Lin Xiner sad, he was still very happy that the child was gone, so that there would be no connection between Lin Xiner and Ximen Jingxuan.
"Oh, it's a stillborn baby that's about to take shape. What a pity."
Mrs. Wang's voice came from the inner room, and Mo Zengye, who was leaning at the door, could hear it.
It turned out that the child had been stillborn.
Just because Leng Yanqiu knew that the child was dead, he gave up, but he couldn't tell Lin Xiner.
Leng Yanqiu turned his back to the bed, holding his head in his hands and hanging it on his unconscious legs.
This incident was a blow to him. He inherited the Leng family's toxicology and dabbled in medical skills. He always thought he was as good as the descendants of Guigu, but he didn't detect any changes in Lin Xiner's body. He was caught off guard when he faced a tire slip, but
There is no ability to recover.
In the end, the only thing he could do was to put Lin Xiner into a coma and prevent her from experiencing the moment of separation between mother and son. But what happens when she wakes up?
"Oh, how pitiful he is, he is still a son."
"Oh, he's already so old. If he gives it a few more days, he might be able to survive."
…
Mrs. Wang kept sighing while doing things.
"Your Highness, the eldest prince, would you please go buy a coffin." Leng Yanqiu lowered his head and said.
He knew that Mo Zengye was outside the door.
His incompetence could not save Lin Xiner, and Mo Zengye was the culprit who separated their family of three!
Love can give people a happy life, but it can also become an excuse to harm all living beings.