445. Chapter 445 Zhang Lulu's heart is dead as ashes 8
Following Ye Meimei's words, Gong Chen immediately turned around and found Ye Meimei squatting on the ground, and her pants were already stained red with blood...
Seeing this situation, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
Especially Zhang Lulu, her face was full of disbelief. Her look was obviously a sign of miscarriage... So does this mean that... Gong Chen and Ye Meimei...
Gong Chen originally wanted to say something to Zhang Lulu, but when he saw Ye Meimei's condition, he was frightened. His eyes fell on Zhang Lulu and Zhang Xiaoya. When he wanted to come over, Ye Meimei cried out in pain again.
But everyone around her hated this woman deeply, and no one paid attention to her. Gong Chen had no choice but to come over in person, pick up Ye Meimei and run out.
Riots dissipate as quickly as they come.
Zhang Lulu stood there blankly with Zhang Xiaoya in her arms, her big eyes looking blank.
Even if you are disappointed with Gong Chen, the feelings that have been buried deep in your heart since childhood, how can it be said that they will disappear if they disappear?
Over the years, Zhang Lulu's gentleness and virtuousness have touched the hearts of many men. Some even wanted to be with her even if they didn't mind that she brought a prostitute and a seriously ill mother, but she was never moved.
Because her heart is very small and already full...
"I, I will take Xiaoya home first." Zhang Lulu bit her lip, her eyes were wet, and after saying this in a low voice, she hugged Zhang Xiaoya and rushed out.
Luo Luo and Yu Zhuo looked at each other and hurriedly followed.
But Mo Jiu was stunned on the spot.
His eyes fell on the pool of red on the ground.
She kicked Ye Meimei into miscarriage?
Mo Jiu has never been a cruel person, so even if he hated Ye Meimei, he never thought of letting her have an abortion. What happened today...
Mo Jiu's heart felt cold. Long Qingtian understood what the girl was thinking, took a step forward, and directly held her fist.
"It's not your fault, it's her fault." Long Qingtian said in a low voice, and could only use these words to calm the girl's panic.
Mo Jiu bit his lip and closed his eyes after a while. This might be his life.
Sensing that Mo Jiu was in a bad mood, Long Qingtian did not take her away immediately.
Zhong Yunshuo rolled his eyes and stepped forward, "Since you're here, you have to eat something. I've ordered everything here. Come on... Mo Xiaojiu, I've prepared a gift for you.
!Come together, chief."
In front of Long Qingtian, Zhong Yunshuo looked a little more reserved.
In the lively scene, there were only three people left in the blink of an eye. Seeing Mo Jiu's pale face, Long Qingtian nodded and followed her into the private room.
In the private room, Zhong Yunshuo tried his best to tell some jokes. He ordered more than a dozen dishes and everyone took a few bites of each. After they were full, Zhong Yunshuo glanced at Long Qingtian. The three of them were relatively helpless.
Word.
Mo Jiu broke the embarrassment: "Little Fatty, what gift are you going to give me?"
Zhong Yunshuo immediately became energetic when he heard this. He smiled and stood up, "Brother Xiaojiu, you are still so impatient. How can anyone reach out and ask for a gift directly? Hehe..."
While talking, he took out a paper bag from his pocket, and then opened the paper bag. Mo Jiu took a curious look, but was immediately startled.
But he saw that it turned out to be a small dead mouse the size of a fist!
Zhong Yunshuo threw the little mouse into a can of chicken soup, then stirred it up, and finally raised his head and blinked at Mo Jiu, wondering what he was doing.
