Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi was shocked, and looked at the gentle legs.

A clear bloodstain was slowly flowing down.

On the ground, there was a pool of red, and it was hard to tell whether it was cut by the tiles, or...

Seeing this scene, the steward was also stunned.

For a while, I couldn't react.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly?" Dongfang Aoshi finally came to his senses, and quickly hugged Wenrou to the soft couch.

Gentle sat there with a blank expression——

abortion?

What miscarriage?

Who had a miscarriage?

Slowly lowering his head, he saw red liquid flowing down his legs, dyeing his skirt red...

Slowly raising his head, he saw Dongfang Aoshi's panicked expression.

My brain was hit hard by something, and I suddenly woke up!

Is she... a miscarriage?

His face instantly turned pale!

I can't believe I'm pregnant.

Pregnant with a child who is proud of the East.

She was actually...pregnant with Dongfang Aoshi's child...

Gentle's mind was blank, nothing.

The only thought was that the child couldn't have--

Moreover, she has already decided to leave with Huangfu Hao.

Pregnant at this time...

Suddenly, as if going crazy, Wenrou broke away from Dongfang Aoshi and rushed towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Dongfang Aoshi hugged him up.

"No! I can't get pregnant...I can't get pregnant..." Gentlely murmured, her face was as white as snow, without any trace of blood.

Now that he is like this, he is already very sorry for Huangfu Hao.

If she gets pregnant again, how will she face Huangfu Hao?

So no.

This child cannot be wanted!

Absolutely can't have...

Gentle struggled desperately, trying to escape.

Escape to a place where no one cares, and the child can be lost like this.

Helpless, the strength is not as strong as Dongfang Aoshi, and he is holding him tightly...

"Boom boom boom——"

The steward led the imperial doctor and hurried over.

"My lord." The imperial doctor was about to salute when he was grabbed by Dongfang Aoshi.

"Look at her situation!"

"Yes."

Next, comes a long diagnostic.

Gentle struggled too much, all the strength in her body was exhausted, she leaned there panting, unable to move, and let the imperial doctor feel the pulse.

The steward led the maid, and quickly cleaned up the mess in the room.

There was no sound around, just a dead silence.

Everyone nervously waited for the imperial doctor's final diagnosis.

There was only tenderness, and her face was terrified and pale.

She was afraid that the child would be fine...

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Time passed by every minute and every second.

The imperial doctor's brows became tighter and tighter, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

Obviously, the situation is not optimistic.

Dongfang Aoshi said coldly, "How is she?"

"Go back to the prince, the princess is fine, it's just the child in her stomach..." The imperial doctor hesitated to speak.

"Say!"

"The concubine has moved her fetus, and this subordinate..."

Dongfang Aoshi interrupted viciously, "If they have something to do, you don't even want to live!"

"What this subordinate means is that the needle needs to be injected, and the princess's condition must be stabilized first..."

"Don't do it yet?" Dongfang Aoshi roared.

"Yes, my subordinate will give the injection immediately, and please ask the prince to hold the princess and don't let her move." The imperial doctor took out a cloth bag, and the row of needles on the top gleamed silver under the light.

How could Wen Rou lie obediently and let the imperial doctor give the injection?Dongfang Aoshi was shocked, and looked at the gentle legs.

A clear bloodstain was slowly flowing down.

On the ground, there was a pool of red, and it was hard to tell whether it was cut by the tiles, or...

Seeing this scene, the steward was also stunned.

For a while, I couldn't react.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly?" Dongfang Aoshi finally came to his senses, and quickly hugged Wenrou to the soft couch.

Gentle sat there with a blank expression——

abortion?

What miscarriage?

Who had a miscarriage?

Slowly lowering his head, he saw red liquid flowing down his legs, dyeing his skirt red...

Slowly raising his head, he saw Dongfang Aoshi's panicked expression.

My brain was hit hard by something, and I suddenly woke up!

Is she... a miscarriage?

His face instantly turned pale!

I can't believe I'm pregnant.

Pregnant with a child who is proud of the East.

She was actually...pregnant with Dongfang Aoshi's child...

Gentle's mind was blank, nothing.

The only thought was that the child couldn't have--

Moreover, she has already decided to leave with Huangfu Hao.

Pregnant at this time...

Suddenly, as if going crazy, Wenrou broke away from Dongfang Aoshi and rushed towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Dongfang Aoshi hugged him up.

"No! I can't get pregnant...I can't get pregnant..." Gentlely murmured, her face was as white as snow, without any trace of blood.

Now that he is like this, he is already very sorry for Huangfu Hao.

If she gets pregnant again, how will she face Huangfu Hao?

So no.

This child cannot be wanted!

Absolutely can't have...

Gentle struggled desperately, trying to escape.

Escape to a place where no one cares, and the child can be lost like this.

Helpless, the strength is not as strong as Dongfang Aoshi, and he is holding him tightly...

"Boom boom boom——"

The steward led the imperial doctor and hurried over.

"My lord." The imperial doctor was about to salute when he was grabbed by Dongfang Aoshi.

"Look at her situation!"

"Yes."

Next, comes a long diagnostic.

Gentle struggled too much, all the strength in her body was exhausted, she leaned there panting, unable to move, and let the imperial doctor feel the pulse.

The steward led the maid, and quickly cleaned up the mess in the room.

There was no sound around, just a dead silence.

Everyone nervously waited for the imperial doctor's final diagnosis.

There was only tenderness, and her face was terrified and pale.

She was afraid that the child would be fine...

************************************************************************************** ***********

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The imperial doctor's brows became tighter and tighter, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

Obviously, the situation is not optimistic.

Dongfang Aoshi said coldly, "How is she?"

"Go back to the prince, the princess is fine, it's just the child in her stomach..." The imperial doctor hesitated to speak.

"Say!"

"The concubine has moved her fetus, and this subordinate..."

Dongfang Aoshi interrupted viciously, "If they have something to do, you don't even want to live!"

"What this subordinate means is that the needle needs to be injected, and the princess's condition must be stabilized first..."

"Don't do it yet?" Dongfang Aoshi roared.

"Yes, my subordinate will give the injection immediately, and please ask the prince to hold the princess and don't let her move." The imperial doctor took out a cloth bag, and the row of needles on the top gleamed silver under the light.

How could Wen Rou lie obediently and let the imperial doctor give the injection?