After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

"Take good care of Rourou!" He tried his best to restrain the roar surging in his heart.

"From the Su family, you are the most measured in what you do. I leave it to you, Rourou."

He begged Su Jichen with sharp eyes.

The hand holding him trembled slightly.

Looking at his sad look, Su Jichen only felt contempt in his heart.

What kind of tragic drama is this so-called brother-in-law performing?

How ridiculous!

"Rourou is my sister, there's no need for you to pretend to be compassionate here!" He shook his hand away with a tone of resentment.

There was no anger on his face.

"If there is something good about Rourou, you, Mo Beichen, will be waiting to support her!"

As he said that, he cast a stern look on him, then picked up Su Qianrou and went back to Su's house.

Along the way, Su Qianrou's situation was not quite right.

She was half lying in the car, coughing continuously, and there were several large mouthfuls of bright red blood.

Looking further down, there were signs of bursting under her abdomen.

The pain caused her face to twist and become ferocious.

Su Jichen, who was in the driver's seat, saw this scene with the help of the rearview mirror, and his heart broke.

There was an uneasy emotion on his sad face.

"Rourou, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right now! You must hold on!"

After saying that, he used his skilled driving skills to make a sharp drift and turned around.

Seeing that the baggage was all gone, Mu Xingrui smiled with satisfaction and clapped her hands twice as if dusting off dust.

Then he turned to look at Mo Beichen, who looked lonely.

"You promised me, do you still remember it?" She raised her eyebrows playfully and held his arm tightly.

Like a woman who wants to act coquettishly.

As soon as she threatened him with her front foot, she dared to make demands of him with her back foot.

He simply didn't pay attention to him, the fifth master of the Beijing circle.

He looked sideways, with murderous intent bursting out of his eyes: "Do you know what consequences your actions today will bring to you?"

She pretended to be stupid and spread her hands to show her ignorance.

Her innocent expression was controlled by her, as if she was really like someone who was inexperienced in the world.

It's not like she hasn't seen his methods before.

It's just that she understands that if she wants to achieve the goal in one step, she can only take this last step.

Rather than being defeated by Su Qianrou, it would be better to strike first.

Looking at it now, she did make the right bet.

"Isn't it a great mercy for me to let you go?"

Not only was she not afraid, but she was proud of his favor.

Because she knew that as long as Su Qianrou lived, Mo Beichen's weakness would be under her control.

He really underestimated her before.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, give it all to you!" He nodded angrily and glanced away with a sharp look.

She knew he was unwilling, but turned a blind eye.

hospital.

The Su family hurried over, and even Su Yang, an old man, stood on tiptoe tremblingly with worry on his face.

"Rourou, how is she...?!" He grabbed Su Jichen's clothes and asked with bloodshot eyes.

"Jichen, how could Rourou do this!" Su Nanjin frowned, her eyebrows twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".

Jiang Jiaqi, who was following him, also looked melancholy and felt very uneasy.

"Speak, second brother! What's going on!" Su Yu'an lost his composure and began to stomp.

Facing the family's questioning, Su Jichen's face tightened, showing a burst of anger. He didn't know anything about the ins and outs of this matter, and all he felt in his heart and mind was hatred for Mo Beichen.

"It's better to care about Rourou's situation first." Thousands of words came to her lips, but in the end they just turned into a sigh.

He stood at the door of the emergency room, blocking the doctor's way.

In an instant, many pairs of sharp eyes were cast towards him.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and reassured her: "Ms. Su's laparotomy for medical abortion was not perfect, and because of the supply of qi and blood to her heart, she fainted. It will be fine when she wakes up."

"Laparo cesarean surgery?!" The Su family members were stunned and looked at each other for a long time.

When did Rourou become pregnant? Why didn't she receive any news?

They stood still, trying to find a definite answer.

Soon, they all cast their doubtful eyes on Su Jichen, who was as calm as water.

Su Yang, in particular, was panting, his face turned blue, and his weathered eyes stared at him blankly.

As if to pierce him.

"Do you know about Rourou's pregnancy?" He trembled in steps, even more frightened.

He lowered his brows and silenced his voice.

Indeed, he was the first person in the Su family to know about this matter.

But due to his sister's pleas and warnings, he could only keep it a secret and pretend to be ignorant.

But I don't know that this secret will actually hurt Rourou.

At this moment, he was secretly feeling sad.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Yang became even more anxious. With a hoarse voice, he asked angrily: "Are you the son of that kid Mo Beichen? Isn't it?!"

"Yes!" Unable to restrain the anger in his heart, he responded loudly.

"What?! Rourou already has his flesh and blood, and he still dares to do this? Let me kill him!"

Su Yu'an, who had always been irritable, couldn't hold it any longer, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the guy and went to settle the score with Mo Beichen.

At this critical moment, Su Yu'an stopped him: "Don't be impulsive, wait until Rourou wakes up to talk about anything else!"

He gave Su Yu'an a calm look, tight and ruthless.

"The Mo family's account must be settled!"

After Su Qianrou woke up, three or two days had passed.

There was no color in her pale face, and there was no expression on her face.

Indifferent as a pool of stagnant water.

When the Su family came to see her, she turned a blind eye, her eyes as empty as the endless abyss.

"Rourou, it's brother, please take a look at us." Su Nanjin frowned, grabbed her hand, and comforted her hard.

She turned her head slightly, her eyes as cold as the frost of the twelfth lunar month.

After making eye contact with her brothers, she followed the trend and fixed her gaze on her belly.

There was a flash of pain in my heart.

She was so sad that she didn't shed a single tear, but was surprisingly calm.

This put the Su family into panic.

"Rourou, please tell me, did that bastard Mo Beichen hurt you and your belly?!"

"If this is really the case, my brother will go and avenge you now, and bring him back to his kneeling posture to beg for mercy to make amends to you!"

Brothers, you speak to me and care deeply.

Everyone clamored to seek justice for her.

But she waved her hands feebly and shook her head stiffly: "I don't want to mention him again, and I don't want to see him again."

The weak words coming out of her mouth revealed too much grievance.

And just at this moment, an inappropriate piece of festive news was shown on the TV screen.

"The old ones are not going away, and the new ones are not coming! The fifth master of Beijing Circle is very happy to have a new love. He is now engaged, and I believe he will get married soon..."

As the news was broadcast, the illustrations clearly reflected the loving photos of Mo Beichen and Mu Xingrui.