When Mu Yiyi heard his words, her complexion changed instantly.

She clenched her fist tightly and looked at Fu Yang: "A Yang, what are you talking about? Is the child in her belly yours? How is this possible?"

She yelled like a madman in an instant.

She screamed and ran out.

And everyone watched this scene as if they were watching a joke.

Outside the palace stood in front of Fu Qing'an, he looked at Fu Yang and said: "I warn you, don't mess with my little aunt again, she has nothing to do with you."

Then he looked at Fu Qing'an, Fu Qing'an's face was pale, and there was a lot of blood between her legs.

Gongwai frowned, and he instantly remembered that there was a child in Fu Qing'an's stomach.

Then he hugged Fu Qing'an.

His voice was pity: "Little aunt, if you persist for a while, you will be fine."

Then he took Fu Qing'an out of here, got into the car, and went to the hospital.

He drove the car quickly, feeling very anxious in his heart.

He was thinking, what if something unexpected happens?
He looked at Fu Qing'an like this, and his tears fell instantly: "Little aunt, you must persevere, it's fine."

Suddenly he stopped the car.

He said: "Little aunt, there is a traffic jam there, let's go another way."

Then he changed lanes and got further and further away from the hospital.

As a result, it took a lot of detours, and it took a long time to reach the hospital.

Fu Qingan's stomach hurt more and more, and she felt that her child was about to die.

She was in a daze, and only heard the shouts of doctors and nurses: "Hurry up, hurry up and lift her into the operating room, hurry up and push her into the operating room!"

Then her eyes closed in a daze.

Fu Qing'an had a dream. In the dream, she dreamed of Fu Yang, dreamed of Wang Huang, and dreamed of many, many people, and everyone ridiculed her.

Her body shook heavily and she was sweating all over.

She was terrified, and then she opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the ceiling.

And when she turned her head, she saw Gu Qu standing beside the palace and Gu Qu.

Gu Qu's eyes were filled with pity, and he sighed softly: "Qing'an, are you okay?"

Fu Qing'an's tears fell sporadically in an instant.

She squeezed her fist tightly, and then asked: "My child, how is my child? Is my child still there?"

Her voice was choked, and she looked pitiful.

Gu Qu's heart ached, and he sighed softly.

Seeing him sigh, Fu Qing'an saw his body tremble heavily.

She pinched the quilt tightly: "Is the child gone? Is the child gone?"

She yelled loudly, and the moment she yelled loudly, her whole body was shaking, she felt her heart was suffocating, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

Fu Qing'an got a glass of water outside the palace, he looked at Fu Qing'an and said: "The child is still here, be careful, keep a good mood, don't think so much, everything will be fine."

After Fu Qing'an heard this, her hanging heart was instantly relieved.

She breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. It turned out that the child was still there, and it was good that he was still there.

Tears fell down her cheeks.

She looked at Gu Qu, her voice choked up: "The child is still there, I thought the child was gone."

How fragile she is now, she looks like a child who has been robbed of her toys.

When Gu went to see Fu Qing'an like this, his heart ached and he felt very uncomfortable.

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