Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian struggled, unable to escape the bondage of the bodyguard at all.

She was doomed, seeing that Fu Yuhuang was about to disappear, there was hatred in her eyes.

"Fu Yuhuang, if you hurt my child, I will never let you go for the rest of my life. I will make your life worse than death, let you be attacked by power, and let you crawl under my feet to apologize and beg for mercy!"

Fu Yuhuang stopped and squinted at her, sitting on the power of the world.

Instead of watching her and others kissing each other, living together, and forgetting him completely, he would rather she never let it go for the rest of his life.

"From, no, volume, strength." Fu Yuhuang said these four words indifferently, turned around, and disappeared from Mu Qianqian's sight.

"Let go of me, you all let me go." Mu Qianqian yelled at the bodyguard who restrained her.

"Mu Qianqian, save your energy." Butler Lin said expressionlessly.

"You are a crime." Mu Qianqian said with a cry.

"You can't live because of your own sin. If you want to blame it, you're going to sleep with another man." Butler Lin said indifferently.

"If I slept with another man, I would be guilty of death. What about Fu Yuhuang? Didn't he slept with that girl too? He has already made up with other women, why are you targeting me? This is my child, why do you take it away? It has the right to live!" Mu Qianqian roared in a calm voice, because the blood vessels in his neck burst out.

"Because he is the king. Take it away." Butler Lin said fiercely.

Mu Qianqian was pulled into the black Mercedes-Benz, sandwiched between the left and right bodyguards, unable to escape at all.

Tears were flowing, and his eyes were red.

She doesn't want to go to the hospital, don't take the child away, don't go into the dark abyss.

She looked at the bodyguard next to her and cried and pleaded, "Let me go, this child is mine."

The bodyguard frowned slightly, looking at Li Hua with tears in her eyes, with sympathy in her eyes, "We can't let it go without Mr. Fu's instructions."

Mu Qianqian cried out in despair and helplessness.

If Fu Yuhuang knew that the child was his, he would not keep the child.

The child belongs to Dr. Song, and he does not stay.

He said that she was unclean. If he was allowed to see the videos of Mu Qianqian and so many men, what should he do with her.

She clearly did nothing wrong.

Because of Mu Qianqian's own mistakes, she bears it.

Because she wanted to save the child, she took on the unclean insult.

Why didn't she let go of her child.

Being a human is hard work, being a human being is painful, and being a human being is so helpless.

Mu Qianqian cried heartbreakingly, as if her heart was about to burst, she couldn't breathe in pain.

Her baby is almost gone, and she can't be a human after all.

She is a clone from a laboratory! ! ! ! !

But why make her feel the pain, it's so uncomfortable.

The car drove for half an hour to the gate of the private hospital.

Mu Qianqian cried for half an hour, her eyes were swollen like copper bells, and she was dragged out of the car.

She looked to the side of the road for help.

"Help, help, call the police, call the police, help!" Mu Qianqian shouted hysterically.

She saw people watching her, but some people just watched the show and left.

She was taken into the hospital, resisted into the operating room, and was humiliatingly pressed on the bed by several people.

Mu Qianqian was struggling like a bull. The four of them pressed her down and put handcuffs and ankles on her.

"Ah!" Mu Qianqian roared hysterically, pulling.

On the ankles, on the wrists, there are bloodstains one after another.

The doctor moved forward, Mu Qianqian twisted her waist desperately, but the doctor could not succeed for a while.