After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 513 Sheng Xifang tilted his head, "Want to fight?"

Chapter 513 Sheng Xifang tilted his head, "Want to fight?"

what happened?
How could it hurt so badly?
There is even a feeling that blood is about to flow out...

child!

Baby!

"what happened?"

When Sheng Xifang asked her, he hugged her, "Zhao Chumian..."

"I hurt..." She gripped her shirt tightly with her fingers, "Stomach hurts..."

Sitting in the dark, Lu Jin's brown eyes were darkened, and the wine glass in his hand was crushed with a bang.

Wine spilled.

Even the glass got into his palm.

Stains of blood ooze out.

"Mianmian..."

With a trembling voice, he rushed forward.

"Mianmian..." Nanshan was just about to drink a glass of water when she was carried by Sheng Xifang with a pale face.

Because of this, the roof suddenly became chaotic.

"What happened?"

"It seems to be a stomachache..."

"I really want to see... blood!"

"Blood?"

"It's scary..."

"You won't be sick?" Several people were discussing.

Wan Mei stood in the dark, with a sad and frightened expression on her face.

Taking advantage of the confusion, she took half a glass of juice and poured it out.

Then pack the quilt into a carry-on bag.

Nervously followed downstairs.

Sheng Xifang carried her into the car, and Nanshan immediately sat in the driver's seat.

Lu Jin also rushed up and sat in the co-pilot.

The Rolls Royce was filled instantly.

"Go to the hospital."

"Well……"

Zhao Chumian bit her lip, and a painful voice escaped from the corner of her mouth...

"Baby……"

Although it took her a long time to accept that she has turned from 18 to 23 years old and has a child in her belly...

Now she and the baby have feelings for each other.

Baby, Mommy is wrong. After you come out, Mommy won't hit you.

Mommy lied to you before...

good or not?
Don't leave mommy.

"Well……"

Sheng Xifang hugged her tightly, her whole body was stiff, and her cool palm touched her face.

"Hey, don't bite." He coaxed in a low voice.

"pain……"

She was in a daze.

It feels like blood is coming out of my body...

Sheng Xifang followed her lower abdomen to look at her long thin white legs, and the white gauze skirt was faintly tinged with red.

His eye sockets turned red.

Throat tightened, heart beating wildly.

"Zhao Chumian! You'll be fine! Don't think about it!" Lu Jin shouted.

"You scared her..." Sheng Xifang lowered his voice, "Shut up."

Lu Jin clenched his fists, wishing he could run to the hospital now.

she is really suffering...

Not only physical pain, but also psychological pain.

she……

I hate the baby in my womb.

Lu Jin's eyes were also red, did he...

make a mistake?
Nanshan focused on driving, the car was smooth and fast.

Thin cold sweat broke out on Zhao Chumian's painful face, her delicate face began to turn pale, and the hand holding Sheng Xifang's shirt began to become weak...

"Promise me, keep him..."

Her voice was soft and low.

But in a quiet car, everyone can hear it.

"En." Sheng Xifang whispered, "It's okay, you will be fine."

As if she had received a guaranteed answer, she closed her eyes in peace.

Both hands hang down.

The car drove to the emergency room of the hospital, and the doctor was already waiting at the door.

Sheng Xifang carried her onto the push bed.

Nurses and doctors surrounded her.

The three men hurriedly followed, each with a worse expression.

Before entering the operating room, Sheng Xifang said in a low voice, "Her life is the most important."

Children are optional.

But she...

must be alive.

"Mr. Sheng, don't worry, we will do our best!"

After the doctor finished speaking, he entered the operating room.

In the quiet corridor, Sheng Xifang was suddenly punched.

Nanshan couldn't control it for a long time, and wanted to beat him up.

Not only because of tonight, but also because of the past.

Because of him, he left Zhao Chumian himself.

Because of him, Mianmian gave up the opportunity to study abroad.

Because of him, he didn't come home for three consecutive years.

Because of him, Mianmian had no contact with her brother for three years.

Now because of him...

Bleeding into the hospital.

Sheng Xifang's body was already stained with Zhao Chumian's blood, his white shirt was crumpled, and the red blood was soaked through.

He tilted his head, unbuttoned his collar, and asked, "Want to fight?"

(End of this chapter)

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