Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Inexplicably, Mu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, and there was some panic that he couldn't even tell.

She took a few steps back, looked at the door, and a bright light flashed in her eyes.

"Qianqian, what's wrong?" Fu Qikai asked worriedly.

Mu Qianqian came to her senses, she didn't know what the panic was just now.

She looked at the rescue team and asked, "What about the man with me, how is it now?"

"Oh, you said the man who was protecting you, right, he was..."

"He was going out to the left, at the end of the corridor, in the last room." Fu Qikai snatched what the rescue team said.

The rescue team gave Fu Qikai a strange look, lowered his head, and did not speak.

Mu Qianqian ran out of the room and ran to the left without paying attention. The doctor and nurse behind him pushed Fu Yuhuang's stretcher into the elevator to the emergency room.

Fu Qikai swept the rescue team coldly and said sternly, "I don't want you to talk nonsense by giving you money to stay here, you just need to tell her how I saved her, loved her, and protected her. Well, other things are rotten in my stomach."

"Oh, you can't talk about that man, right?" The rescue team knew something was wrong.

"Nonsense, push me to find my girlfriend." Fu Qikai ordered.

He got off the bed, took a few steps, and sat in a wheelchair.

"Oh." The rescue team frowned and pushed Fu Qikai out.

Mu Qianqian ran to the door of the last room and saw a person lying on the hospital bed with a white cloth covering his face.

That is a symbol of death.

She covered her lips, her eyes were red, her heart was trembling, she walked over slowly, and lifted the white cloth.

Xiao Wu was lying on the bed, his face was blue and purple, and his eyes were bulging, which was a symptom of hypoxia and suffocation.

The moment he saw his death, Mu Qianqian's tense strings snapped.

Xiao Wu's panic flashed through his mind, he said in fear: I haven't married a wife yet?I don't have any children, I am the only child in my family, how sad my parents should be.

Yes, how sad his parents must be.

It's her, it's all her fault.

If she didn't call him out to see her off; if she didn't go to Longhu Villa in the rain; if she accepted Fu Yuhuang's control, Xiao Wu would not die.

She used her stubbornness, her selfishness, and her willfulness to kill an innocent person, and it should be her who should be damned.

Mu Qianqian collapsed and sat on the ground along the hospital bed, curled up, hugging her ankles.

The guilt, self-blame, and sadness were overwhelming, and they were about to drown her.

"Qianqian." Fu Qikai shouted.

Mu Qianqian pinned herself between her knees, unable to hold on any longer, she burst into tears.

The people in the rescue team heard Mu Qianqian's cry, and their eyes were red. They hesitated to speak. They looked at Fu Qikai, lowered their heads, and finally turned around and walked out of the room without saying anything.

Fu Qikai shook the wheelchair's tires and walked in front of Mu Qianqian, "It's no use crying, Qianqian."

She also knew that crying was useless, but she was very sad, as if a lot of water had been pressed inside and flowed out uncontrollably.

"Let's go back, go back and face all the problems, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side." Fu Qikai said solemnly.

Mu Qianqian raised her head and looked at Fu Qikai, her eyes were already red and swollen, "Go back, you're going to the hospital for surgery, you must take care of your waist."

"I care more about you." Fu Qikai said solemnly.

"Is caring useful? Can caring change reality? No! I can face it alone." Mu Qianqian stood up.