Wei Yan's face changed slightly. The more she tried to stand still, she couldn't. She screamed in panic: "Ah!"

When he fell to the ground and sat down, Wei Yan carefully protected his stomach, but when he actually landed, he still felt a tremor in his abdomen.

Mu Qing watched her wrestling and smiled proudly: "Hmph, do you think I will be afraid of you if you move Leng Yeting out? Even if he is here today, I will still teach you a lesson!"

Wei Yan clutched her stomach, her forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and she couldn't speak.

She only felt waves of pain in her stomach, and a huge panic surged in her heart.

Seeing Wei Yan's painful look, Mu Qing felt something was wrong: "You... don't pretend! It's just a fall, what can it do!"

Wei Yan felt her lower body feel wet. She looked down and sure enough, she saw blood spreading under her body.

Wei Yan's face was filled with tears in pain, and she struggled to get up to get her phone.

Mu Qing looked at the blood under her body in disbelief. She thought of something and her eyes widened in surprise: "Wei Yan... you didn't have a miscarriage?!"

……

No.

do not Cry.

A little child appeared in front of him. He seemed to have been greatly wronged and was crying loudly.

Xiaobao's hands were stretched out in her direction, as if he wanted her to coax and hug him.

She stretched out her hand desperately, but she still couldn't reach the child, no matter how hard she tried.

Wei Yan knew clearly that she was dreaming, but the dream was so real that it made her tremble with pain.

"Wei Yan... Wei Yan..."

There was a voice in her ears that seemed to be calling her. Wei Yan opened her eyes suddenly and met Leng Yeting's slightly cold and arrogant eyebrows.

Her eyes were wide open and she was still crying unconsciously.

Before she could say a word, her first action was to reach out and touch her belly.

Leng Yeting watched her movements: "The child is fine."

She breathed a long sigh of relief and reacted instantly the next second.

Leng Yeting... knows!

She subconsciously hugged her belly, looked at him with some horror, and took two steps back.

The worry in Leng Yeting's eyes turned into anger.

He just sat there and looked at her quietly, but it already made her feel oppressive all over her body.

Leng Yeting twitched the corners of his lips and showed a sarcastic smile: "You are so brave, you dare to show me a miscarriage scene. Are you afraid now?"

Wei Yan followed him for four years and never dared to forget what a cold person he was.

She couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes, and begged: "Leng Yeting, I know you don't like children, but I beg you not to hurt him, okay?!

I just happened to be pregnant, and my body might abort it and I would never be able to have a child of my own. I have absolutely no intention of pestering you! "

She tried her best to explain, hoping to make him less angry, but as soon as the anxious words came out of her mouth, Leng Yeting's face became even more ugly.

His voice was full of coldness: "Because of physical reasons? So, even if this child is not mine but someone else's, you will insist on giving birth to it?"

she won't.

Of course she won't.

She only had one man, Leng Yeting, so how could she be pregnant with another man's child.

Besides, it was precisely because she loved him that she wanted to give birth to their child.

She will give her child a lot of love, even if she and the child's father have no future.

Wei Yan looked at him with tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth and nodded: "Yes, I just need a child. This is my own child and has nothing to do with you."

Leng Yeting stood up and looked down at the woman on the bed coldly.

She looked weak, embarrassed, and pitiful, which affected his emotions.

But it was so hateful, every word made him angry.

Before he could speak, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Leng Yeting glanced at it and saw that it was Laozhai's phone number.

Leng Yeting lowered his eyes slightly and answered the phone. Old Master Leng's voice came from the other end: "Yeting, there are important guests at home tonight. Come back and have dinner with us."

Leng Yeting was silent and said, "Okay."

The old man didn't say who the guest was, and Leng Yeting wasn't in the mood to ask.

He turned around and left without even looking at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan looked at his back dejectedly.

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