He sighed and said regretfully, "If he doesn't go back, there will really be no room for redemption. It's strange to say that in the past, the Ye family knew that Mr. Su was going against them, so they always let him go.
In a fight, he won't be as deadly as he is now, leaving no room for anything. Mr. Su and Ye Jia... what exactly happened during the festival? Do you want Ye Jia to kill him? "
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"Mr. Su, you are back."
The maid stood guard by the bed, looking at Tong Caiwei rolling on the bed with a worried expression.
When she saw Su Mochen, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Su, please send Miss Tong to the hospital quickly."
Su Mochen didn't give instructions, and they didn't dare to act rashly.
"Snapped."
He slapped the maid hard on the face and said angrily, "Didn't I ask you to take good care of her? You just take care of her like this?"
The maid covered her red and swollen face in grievance and choked with sobs, "Mr. Su, I didn't..."
In Su Mochen's rage, he was about to slap another slap...
"It hurts, I hurt so much."
He could no longer care about the maid, and reached out to pick her up. Looking down, he saw that she was sweating profusely, her face was pale, her lips were bitten, and painful moans continued to escape from her mouth.
This was the first time he saw her in such severe pain, and he couldn't help but panicked, "Cai'er, what's wrong with you?"
Tong Caiwei touched her stomach, bit her lip and said, "My stomach... my stomach hurts so much."
If she continues to live in the basement, she may have a miscarriage due to uterine cold. Mr. Su, if you really want the safety of mother and child, you should release Miss Tong immediately and place her in a normal place.
In his ears, he suddenly remembered what the doctor said to him.
Uterine cold... miscarriage...
She was obviously in more pain this time than last time, and her entire little face had lost all color.
He stood holding her in his arms, with a struggling expression on his face.
Even the maid was worried, "Mr. Su, if you don't send Miss Tong to the hospital, something will happen to her, and it will be too late to save her."
"No, I can't take her out, Ye Fan will definitely find her."
The woman in his arms was screaming in more and more pain, and she tightly pulled the skirt of his chest with one hand, and the sweat on her palm made his clothes wet.
He looked down at her, with a painful expression on his face, "Cai'er, you...just bear with it and you'll be fine."
Tong Caiwei didn't expect Su Mochen's heart to be so hard.
She looked like she was dying now, but he still refused to send her to the hospital and told her to endure it.
It seemed that he wouldn't take her away without putting on a good show.
She took a deep breath and bit her tongue with determination.
Blood quickly flowed out of her mouth and flowed down the corners of her lips to her neck, forming a shocking blood streak.
She tilted her head and pretended to faint.
The maid covered her mouth and screamed, "Mr. Su, Miss Tong...Miss Tong is vomiting blood."
"Cai'er, Cai'er..."
Su Mochen no longer hesitated, his blue eyes were full of fear, and he hurriedly ran out holding her in his arms.
Air, fresh air...
She finally came out of the basement.
For more than two months, she had been locked in the basement, and all she smelled every day was the musty and humid air.
Fresh air, blue sky, white clouds, sunshine, these most ordinary things have become a kind of luxury to her