Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Tang Shuang rushed over quickly.

Seeing Hua Mo's pale face, he immediately touched her forehead with concern, "Momo, are you feeling unwell! Look at your pale face, let's go to the hospital first! By the way, where is that bastard Song Hanqing?"

he?
He probably still lives in Qin Yu's gentle hometown!

Hua Mo smiled bitterly, shook his head lightly, "Leave him alone, let's go back first!"

"That's right, Mr. Fu."

Tang Shuang replied, "Oh, it's okay. I just got a deal from Fu Congwen. He's in a good mood now and won't bother me. I'll drive you back to rest first."

"Okay." Hua Mo nodded, followed Tang Shuang into the car.

After getting in the car, she suddenly thought of Luo Qi, struggled to take out her mobile phone and sent Luo Qi a message, thanked him, and explained that she would go back by car first.

Luo Qi didn't reply to her.

Hua Mo pinched the phone, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

The hot spring hotel is not too far from Yunshuiwan Villa, and we will arrive soon.

Hua Mo gathered his clothes and thanked Tang Shuang.

Tang Shuang looked at Hua Mo worriedly, "Are you really okay? Don't you really need to go to the hospital first?"

Hua Mo shook his head.

Tang Shuang sighed, "Then remember to rest after you go back!"

"En." Hua Mo hummed lightly, turned and walked in.

Tang Shuang took a deep look before getting back into the car.

In the car, her mobile phone on the bracket kept beeping.

"The devil's call is coming~ The devil's call is coming~Evil capitalist~Evil capitalist~"

Tang Shuang took the mobile phone that was mounted on it for navigation, and slid down the answer button.

"Hey."

"Tang Shuang, you are so courageous!"

Tang Shuang rolled his eyes upwards, and said lightly, "I see, I'll come pick you up right away."

"You wait first."

Then, hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone aside, he turned his head to look at the back of Hua Mo leaving, and sighed softly.

I have to say, life is really hard!

Hua Mo returns to Yunshuiwan Villa, just in time to meet Xiaomei playing with Xiao Hei in the living room.

Seeing Hua Mo coming back, Xiaomei hurriedly went up to her with a smile.

"Young Mistress, you are back!"

Hua Mo moved his lips, hummed softly, with an unnatural expression on his face.

Xiaomei saw that something was wrong with Hua Mo, and quickly asked with concern, "Young Mistress, are you feeling unwell?"

Hua Mo shook his head lightly, raised his hand to touch Xiao Hei, and pulled his lips lightly, "No, I'll go upstairs to rest first."

He moved a step, and just after taking a step, Hua Mo felt a sharp pain in his ankle.

"what!"

Hua Mo yelled in pain, and collapsed on the sofa next to him due to exhaustion.

The little black cat in Xiaomei's hand was so frightened that it meowed excitedly.

"Young Mistress, what's the matter with you?" Xiaomei also walked over anxiously to support Hua Mo.

Hua Mo's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he pointed to his feet, which was so painful that he couldn't speak, "The feet hurt so much."

Probably because I was too scared just now, all Hua Mo's thoughts were messed up, so I didn't feel the pain from the ankle for a while. My nerves were aroused.

Xiaomei was about to burst into tears, and quickly took the cell phone next to her to make a call.

"Hello, Doctor Dou? My young lady's feet suddenly hurt."

"Young Mistress, bear with me, Doctor Dou will be here soon."

Hua Mo hummed lightly, inexplicably, the scene of being dragged in by the man by the hair appeared in front of his eyes, and he flinched twice in fear.

Eyelids lifted slightly, and he fainted from the pain.

The doctor will come soon.

But it wasn't Doctor Dou who came, but Jiang Ji.

"You are?" Xiaomei blinked and looked at Jiang Ji, who was standing at the door in a white coat and wearing black-rimmed glasses, her heart moved, and she asked doubtfully.

Jiang Ji opened his lips lightly and introduced, "Doctor Dou is undergoing surgery now, he asked me to come over and have a look, what happened to your young mistress?"

Hearing what Jiang Ji said, Xiaomei immediately reacted, and hurriedly explained, "I don't know what's wrong with the young mistress, she was not quite right when she came back, and then she said her feet hurt, and then passed out."

"I asked someone to help her upstairs to rest, but her feet are so swollen now, I can't use ice and hot compresses according to what I said online, and I don't dare to take medicine casually."

Xiaomei explained a lot, and Jiang Ji frowned when he heard the ice compress and hot compress, and quickly walked in the door.

When she entered, Hua Mo had already woken up, lying on the bed and looking at him with round eyes, his face was as pale as paper, and his frail body looked like Daiyu.

Jiang Ji was stunned for half a second, then walked over to say hello to her, "Are you all right?"

"Let me help you look at your feet."

Jiang Ji checked carefully, asked about Hua Mo's allergy history, and prescribed medicine for Hua Mo.

"Let's take medicine to relieve the pain today. If the swelling doesn't subside tomorrow, I need to go to the hospital to take a picture. I'll arrange it for you."

"Okay, thank you Doctor Jiang." Hua Mo said softly, pulling his dry lips.

Jiang Ji looked at her, feeling a little unbearable, "I heard from the servant that you are pregnant, and your mood swings are so big now that it is easy to hurt the child. It is best to have a prenatal checkup together tomorrow."

"By the way, the gynecologist should prescribe you another miscarriage medicine. You can eat some properly to maintain a happy mood and adequate nutritional sleep. I won't bother you."

Hua Mo slightly raised his eyelids, and hummed lightly.

Jiang Ji walked out with his small medicine box on his back.

Xiaomei went to see him off.

Jiang Ji walked out of Yunshuiwan and got into the car. After thinking about it carefully, he took out his mobile phone and called Song Hanqing.

The call was made, and Song Hanqing quickly answered the call.

"Hey."

"Hey, Han Qing, where are you now?" Jiang Ji frowned and asked.

Song Hanqing said with a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Han Qing."

Before Jiang Ji could speak, Qin Yu's voice suddenly sounded over there, and Jiang Ji's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, "Forget it, don't ask, are you by Qin Yu's side now?"

"Song Hanqing, your wife's legs are going to be crippled. Although Hua Mo used such despicable means to force you to marry her, it was too much, but she also agreed to divorce, or let her go! She is like this now. Given the situation, the child may not be able to keep it, she is still pregnant!"

Jiang Ji couldn't bear to say this.

He grew up on the operating table since he was a child, and he has a very hard heart. He didn't know if he was poked by accident when he saw the brother-sister relationship between her and her brother Hua An that day, or if she Leng Ao's personality is somewhat similar to Tang Wu's. In short, he couldn't bear to see her like this, so he meddled in this nosy matter.

Song Hanqing didn't understand what Jiang Ji was talking about at all, and his thick eyebrows frowned, "What are you talking about? Are you with Hua Mo now?"