Your Excellency, I love you!

Luo Qiangwei turned around and was about to leave the room when she saw an angry man standing at the door.

Bu Wei obviously just came back and got the news, he clenched his hands into iron fists, his bloodthirsty eyes glared at Luo Qiangwei angrily, "You pushed Miao Miao."

It's not even a question sentence, it's an affirmative sentence.

If he wanted to make her miscarry, he only needed to punch her.

Luo Qiangwei's back was stiff, her face was cold, and her voice was even colder, "I didn't push her, first find out the facts before slandering her."

"It's you, you bitch!"

Bu Wei rushed over, and as soon as she grabbed Luo Qiangwei's shoulder, the phone in her pocket rang.

He glared at her, didn't let go of her, and just picked her up.

The person at the other end said something, Bu Wei's face darkened, and she immediately said, "Okay, I'll take her there right away."

After finishing the call, he grabbed Luo Qiangwei's wrist and pulled her down.

Luo Qiangwei frowned, and shook her hands vigorously, "Let me go! Where are you taking me?!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Bu Wei saw her reacting violently, and immediately hugged her by the waist, Luo Qiangwei struggled desperately in shock, "Go away!"

Bu Wei carried her to the door and threw her directly into the back seat of the car. Luo Qiangwei fell on the seat and was dizzy and unable to move for a few seconds.

When he recovered, the car had already started.

Bu Wei drove the car and said coldly, "Don't force me to kill your child, just sit down!"

The car drove to the hospital.

Luo Qiangwei was forcibly dragged by Bu Wei to the emergency room.

The headlights with the words 'in operation' were on.

Mo Shiche and Sheng Feng were both standing, and a doctor was talking to them in a serious atmosphere.

Hearing the movement, Mo Shiche looked up and saw Bu Wei pulling Luo Qiangwei, his eyes turned cold, and he walked over quickly with his long legs, directly waved Bu Wei's hand away, grabbed her red wrist and rubbed it , frowning tightly.

Luo Qiangwei patted his hand away, and took a step back, but Bu Wei blocked her way, so she couldn't back away.

She said coldly, "What do you want me to do here?"

Sheng Feng looked at her coldly, "You pushed Miao Miao, she is bleeding heavily and is being rescued."

"I didn't push her!" Luo Qiangwei clenched her hands tightly, her red lips pursed coldly, "If I wanted to push her, I would have pushed her long ago, why wait until now."

"But you are in her room, obviously you went in, and I heard that it was for Mo Shiche to give you the ring," Sheng Feng sneered, "Why, you and Huang Nian both have children, and you still care so much about Mo Shiche ring, what do you take the barren year for?"

Luo Qiangwei sneered, "Sheng Feng, you can say that, I admire you."

Sheng Feng glanced at Bu Wei.

Bu Wei received the order, stepped forward in two steps, and took out a pistol from his waist.

The hard muzzle pressed against Luo Qiangwei's waist.

Luo Qiangwei froze.

Sheng Feng looked at Mo Shiche, the threat in his eyes was obvious.

Mo Shiche's eyes were tense due to nervousness, and the next second he said in a low voice, "Miao Miao is bleeding profusely now and needs a blood transfusion."

Luo Qiangwei suddenly opened her eyes wide, "What do you mean?"

"You are the saint of Miaojiang, your blood is very precious and can save her," Mo Shiche said in a low voice, "only 300ml is needed."

Luo Qiangwei's pupils shrank, her slender body shook heavily, and said quickly, "I'm pregnant, so I can't donate blood."

"It'll be fine." Mo Shiche's eyes were full of darkness like dark clouds, and he looked at her deeply and darkly. "After you donate blood, I will give you another blood transfusion immediately. It won't have any effect."