Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

It was originally Feng Yihan's tweet, and it really didn't matter to her. It would be no good if Mrs. Feng misunderstood her.

At the critical moment, Amy could not think of Feng Yihan at all.

"No! No! Grandma, grandma, I, I just pushed her gently, not me!"

The old lady Feng's sharp eyes glared over, and Feng Yihan was immediately frightened and stuttered incoherently.

She really didn't intend to push Luo Yang Yang down.

She just pushed slightly, she didn't know what was going on, Luo Yangyang actually fell down.

"Child, my child..."

Luo Yangyang, who was lying downstairs after falling for a while, was curling up, clutching her abdomen with both hands.

Her small face was pale, even her lips had lost her blood, and there was fine cold sweat on her forehead.

Ma Feng ran over, and when he saw Luo Yangyang's expression, he squatted down quickly.

"Miss Yangyang? Miss Yangyang?"

Ma Feng gently shook Luo Yangyang's shoulders, his expressionless face finally revealed other emotions, and his brows were full of worry.

"Child...my child." Luo Yangyang opened his painful eyes slightly, his left hand was still protecting his abdomen, and his right hand suddenly grabbed Ma Feng's hand, "Child..."

Luo Yangyang regretted the pain with his abdomen rotating at high speed like a meat grinder.

She seemed to be able to feel that something was being lost from her body bit by bit. She really regretted it.

It was a child with her bones and blood melted into her body. She didn't want to lose him.

She was wrong, she didn't let her child leave her.

"child?"

When Ma Feng heard Luo Yangyang's painful murmur, he was shocked, but at the same time, he was secretly unfavorable, and quickly looked under Luo Yangyang.

Luo Yangyang was wearing denim shorts, and he estimated the reason for the fall from the stairs.

Her thin, white legs had several red and purple bruises.

More importantly, her shorts were stained with scarlet blood.

"Child..." The scarlet blood deeply stimulated Ma Feng's eyes, he said subconsciously.

The blood flowing from Luo Yangyang's body was so much that the floor under her body was stained red.

"You can bear it! It will be fine!"

After reacting quickly, Ma Feng didn't dare to delay any longer. He lifted Luo Yangyang's upper body, then grabbed her by his waist, and rushed out quickly.

Damn damn!

Damn it!

I had known that he would accompany Luo Yangyang into the house, not waiting outside.

"Child, what child?"

The old lady who was still on the second floor on the stairs, although she did not hear Luo Yangyang's painful mutter, she still heard Ma Feng's "child".

Although she is older, her eyes are still very good. She has seen Luo Yangyang's shorts stained with blood.

After Luo Yangyang was quickly picked up by Ma Feng, she could clearly see the pool of blood at the top of the stairs downstairs.

"I don't know, I don't know!"

Because Luo Yangyang was the reason why Feng Yihan pushed downstairs, Feng Yihan looked at the blood pool downstairs and took a step back in fear.

"Luo Yangyang is pregnant?"

The old lady, who had thought of something, also recovered from the shock. The crutch in her hand once again ‘bumped’ and hit the floor hard.

child!

Luo Yangyang is pregnant, the canonized child, the child of her grandson!

"You!" Mrs. Feng raised her slightly trembling old hand and pointed angrily at Feng Yihan, who was panicked, "A sin! My great-grandson! You lost my great-great-grandson!"