Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Pei Yihao said in a cold tone: "You still dare to quibble now! If anything happens to the child in her belly, I won't let you go!"

Shi Sheng looked past him and faintly landed on the operating room behind him.

Immediately, she said casually: "You don't need to let it go, because it has nothing to do with me."

And her expression remained unchanged, which made Pei Yihao feel like he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he punched the cotton with his fist.

There was a feeling of anger in his heart, but he couldn't dissipate it.

Song Wenjing was a little worried about Shi Sheng's physical condition, so she went to the obstetrics and gynecology department to see her.

Shi Sheng glanced at him in surprise, said nothing, and let the doctor check him obediently.

After the examination, the doctor said: "There is nothing wrong. Take a good rest and don't work too hard."

Shi Sheng nodded: "Thank you doctor."

After the doctor left, Song Wenjing stayed here with her all the time, always talking to Shi Sheng. He was also afraid that she was working too hard and wanted her to rest on his shoulder.

But I don't know why reporters can come into the operating room, and suddenly they rushed towards Shi Sheng in a swarm.

Some people's cameras were directly pointed at Shi Sheng's face, and the questions they asked were also very sharp: "Miss Shi, you have been mocking Miss Wen since you entered the banquet. Did you already have such vicious thoughts at that time?"

"You are so eager to kill the baby in Miss Wen's belly, is it because her baby belongs to Mr. Song?"

When Song Wenjing heard this, she frowned hard, and her dark eyes fell directly on the reporter: "The evidence on the Internet is not enough, and you are said to be blind and can't see?"

The reporter did not dare to look directly into Song Wenjing's eyes and just muttered: "The evidence may be forged. You rich people can't do anything."

This is the inherent concept of rich people.

Money can make the world go round, and Wen Yizhen will always be the victim.

So much so that everyone now simply turns a blind eye to the evidence on the Internet.

When faced with the question, Shi Sheng just said indifferently: "If you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow. Why should I admit to something I haven't done? Everything is waiting for Wen Yizhen to talk about it when he comes out of the operating room."

The reporter still didn't let her go: "Miss Shi, are you afraid?"

Shi Shengxing's eyes flashed coldly: "Tell me, what am I afraid of?"

She was so confident that the reporter was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer his question.

He was stunned and said, "Afraid that you will be ruined and that Yusheng Jewelry will be implicated. There are probably a lot of things you have to be afraid of."

Hearing this, Shi Sheng's eyes became more and more indifferent: "Oh, I said, I'm not afraid."

reporter:……

Good guy, they were completely incompetent, and they didn't dare to ask Song Wenjing. The look in Song Wenjing's eyes could kill people. She was too soft to pick a persimmon, and Shi Sheng was undoubtedly that soft persimmon.

At this time, a voice came out of the operating room. His hands were covered with blood, and he asked anxiously: "Which of you is the patient's family member?"

Pei Yihao could only stand up and ask: "What's wrong?"

The doctor said: "She is bleeding heavily and is in urgent need of a blood transfusion. Which of you can match her blood type?"

Pei Yihao's eyes subconsciously fell on Shi Sheng and said sternly: "Go give her a blood transfusion!"

Shi Sheng frowned and begged her to save people, but she still had to use a commanding tone?

Now not only Pei Yihao, but also the doctors and reporters looked at Shi Sheng, each of them looking as if they were going to eat her alive.

Song Wenjing directly held her in her arms and said in a cold tone: "She is a pregnant woman. She cannot draw blood. She has to go to the blood bank to get it mixed."

The doctor said in a panic: "The blood type is special and the patient cannot wait that long. This lady is just a pregnant woman. We will extract an appropriate amount and won't put her in danger."

Song Wenjing's voice was still cold: "I don't believe it!"

One sentence left the doctor speechless.

"Shi Sheng, it was you who caused her to be like this. Why don't you save her? Even if your blood is drained, the child in Wen Yizhen's belly will not come back!"

"You are a vicious woman who should have gone to hell long ago."

The reporters were filled with righteous indignation and wished they could drown Shi Sheng with their saliva.

Pei Yihao stared at her: "Why can't you save her? Do you really want to watch her die?"