To be on the safe side, Zhang Mofei asked Mu Mu to stay in the hospital tonight.
Coming out of the B-ultrasound room, Mu Mu held her stomach and said she had to go to the toilet.
Zhang Mofei was still consulting the doctor, so he let her go alone and said he would wait for her at the elevator entrance.
Out of Zhang Mofei's sight, Mu Mu walked as fast as flying.
After a while, a female doctor in a white coat walked out of the gate of the Maternity and Child Health Hospital. She looked around and saw a taxi approaching. She stopped the taxi with her hand, opened the door and got in.
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A "Full Booking" sign was placed at the door of a hotel in the suburbs of city A, and both old and new customers who wanted to stay here were deterred.
A three-star hotel is not a luxury hotel, but it is of high quality in this newly developed suburb.
The room is covered with light gray carpet and white sheets and quilts.
On the big bed, the man was kneeling on one knee, glaring at the woman beneath him, "Bai Qiaona, what did you do to my mother and Nian Xi?"
He grabbed the collar of the woman's nightgown with one hand and lifted her head up.
Qiao Na sneered and replied in a slow tone: "It's nothing, I just separated them one old and one young."
After saying that, she suddenly dropped her poppy-like smile, and a hint of sinisterness flashed in her blue eyes, "I said I wanted you to trade her for her, but you came here alone."
"dream."
"Then check to see if I'm dreaming." Qiao Na said, reaching for the remote control on the bed and turning on the TV.
The TV screen was pitch black and only the cry of the child could be heard.
His familiar cry.
'Oman...wuwu...save Xi...'
'Grandma...it hurts...'
'Ah wu... mummy...'
'Afraid...wuwu...'
The child's cry is sometimes louder and sometimes lower.
Sometimes it's heartbreaking.
Lu Yifan's heart felt like it was being grasped by iron claws, and it hurt.
"Ah, bitch." He stood up like crazy, slapped Qiao Na, then picked her up and slammed her against the head of the bed.
Qiao Na was slapped so hard that she vomited blood. She leaned on the bed and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.
Looking at the blood on the back of her hand, she pulled her lips coldly, "Are you distressed? Does it feel like your heart is being ripped out? Those little eyes are really similar to yours, and her face is exactly the same as that woman's, round and round.
It's crazy, every time a needle is inserted, blood will come out quickly, and now both sides of her face look more like apples."
Lu Yifan's forbearing body was trembling non-stop, exuding murderous aura. He clenched his fists with both hands. If his fist was aimed at Qiao Na's temple, he would just punch her.
Her mouth can be closed immediately.
He turned around and strode to Qiao Na's side, bent down and stared at her with gritted teeth. At this time, his eyes were red, his hair was wet with sweat, and the sweat slid down the outline of his face and dripped down to his chin.
Nian Xi's cries on the TV were intermittent, and the little person's immature voice seemed to be exhausted, but she still kept saying "Oman...save..."
Suddenly the TV screen turned on.
Yifan Lu turned his head suddenly, and the picture he saw made him suffocated. He straightened up and turned around and rushed to the TV, "Xixi, baby..."
He touched the naked Nian Xi's face on the TV screen, which was swollen beyond recognition.
Nianxi couldn't hear her father's voice and kept crying. She rubbed her eyes with her hands. As soon as her hands touched her face, she immediately bounced them back and opened her mouth to cry.
