The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President
Chapter 47
hospital.
It wasn't the first time Wan'er came here, but she still felt nervous.
Looking up at the people coming in and out of the door, Wan'er felt a pain in her heart.
She looked back helplessly.
It would be great if I could call Aunt Wang together, but——
"What? Do you regret it? You're still afraid." Xia Qingqing smiled slightly.
Wan'er looked up at her without blinking her dark eyes. "Whoever regrets it, I don't regret it. Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, there is nothing to be afraid of..."
Seeing Wan'er so determined, Xia Qingqing was not angry, not only that, but even more proud.
"Let's go then."
The moment Wan'er lowered her head, tears rolled down her eyes.
Why is this happening?
Does her baby have to be verified by others?
Baby, it is mother who is sorry for you.
Wan'er sobbed and stood there reaching out to caress her stomach.
"Oh." Xia Qingqing stared back with wide eyes.
It's just that Wan'er didn't look at her, and kept stroking her belly with her head down.
"Weren't you still very determined just now? Why—" Xia Qingqing laughed softly.
Wan'er choked up and didn't speak, and walked up quickly.
The beautiful steps reflect Wan'er's figure.
Footsteps sounded crisply accompaniment.
But every time, Wan'er felt very heavy.
"Qingqing, what are you doing?" It was a man's voice, Wan'er looked up in surprise, but the man didn't look at her, but at Xia Qingqing behind him.
It was Shen Linfeng.
He rushed out of the hospital in a panic, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was gasping for breath.
Wan'er lowered her head abruptly.
"Ah—" Wan'er just lowered her head when suddenly someone grabbed her from behind, Wan'er fell down and rolled down the steps.
Xia Qingqing ignored Shen Linfeng who was walking over, turned around and retreated.
"Hiss." Wan'er clutched her stomach in pain, trying to get up.
She couldn't lose her baby, couldn't, absolutely couldn't lose her baby.
"I don't have eyes, I can't walk well." Wan'er didn't know why, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Xia Qingqing also fell in front of her. Instead of helping her, she cursed.
Wan'er struggled in pain.
There are people around who pay attention, but no one helps.
"Ouch, my stomach..." Xia Qingqing yelled pretending to be hurt.
Wan'er was lying beside her, her eyes instantly blurred.
"Please, please..."
"Qingqing, how are you? You don't want to run around, why do you—" The man quickly stepped forward, quickly grabbed the woman and picked her up.
Wan'er stretched out her hand hard, and finally grabbed the man's pants.
But he was kicked away by the man with a bone-chilling "Get out".
Wan'er's lower body was bleeding, and the ground was bright red.
Xia Qingqing's body was stained with Wan'er's blood, but the man thought it was hers.
"Linfeng, save me, please our baby..." Wan'er struggled in pain, but he couldn't hear at all.
……
It wasn't the first time Wan'er came here, but she still felt nervous.
Looking up at the people coming in and out of the door, Wan'er felt a pain in her heart.
She looked back helplessly.
It would be great if I could call Aunt Wang together, but——
"What? Do you regret it? You're still afraid." Xia Qingqing smiled slightly.
Wan'er looked up at her without blinking her dark eyes. "Whoever regrets it, I don't regret it. Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, there is nothing to be afraid of..."
Seeing Wan'er so determined, Xia Qingqing was not angry, not only that, but even more proud.
"Let's go then."
The moment Wan'er lowered her head, tears rolled down her eyes.
Why is this happening?
Does her baby have to be verified by others?
Baby, it is mother who is sorry for you.
Wan'er sobbed and stood there reaching out to caress her stomach.
"Oh." Xia Qingqing stared back with wide eyes.
It's just that Wan'er didn't look at her, and kept stroking her belly with her head down.
"Weren't you still very determined just now? Why—" Xia Qingqing laughed softly.
Wan'er choked up and didn't speak, and walked up quickly.
The beautiful steps reflect Wan'er's figure.
Footsteps sounded crisply accompaniment.
But every time, Wan'er felt very heavy.
"Qingqing, what are you doing?" It was a man's voice, Wan'er looked up in surprise, but the man didn't look at her, but at Xia Qingqing behind him.
It was Shen Linfeng.
He rushed out of the hospital in a panic, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was gasping for breath.
Wan'er lowered her head abruptly.
"Ah—" Wan'er just lowered her head when suddenly someone grabbed her from behind, Wan'er fell down and rolled down the steps.
Xia Qingqing ignored Shen Linfeng who was walking over, turned around and retreated.
"Hiss." Wan'er clutched her stomach in pain, trying to get up.
She couldn't lose her baby, couldn't, absolutely couldn't lose her baby.
"I don't have eyes, I can't walk well." Wan'er didn't know why, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Xia Qingqing also fell in front of her. Instead of helping her, she cursed.
Wan'er struggled in pain.
There are people around who pay attention, but no one helps.
"Ouch, my stomach..." Xia Qingqing yelled pretending to be hurt.
Wan'er was lying beside her, her eyes instantly blurred.
"Please, please..."
"Qingqing, how are you? You don't want to run around, why do you—" The man quickly stepped forward, quickly grabbed the woman and picked her up.
Wan'er stretched out her hand hard, and finally grabbed the man's pants.
But he was kicked away by the man with a bone-chilling "Get out".
Wan'er's lower body was bleeding, and the ground was bright red.
Xia Qingqing's body was stained with Wan'er's blood, but the man thought it was hers.
"Linfeng, save me, please our baby..." Wan'er struggled in pain, but he couldn't hear at all.
……
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