The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"No! I'm fine! All reactions are normal. I passed out yesterday..."

"Is it normal too? Fainted?" Lin Siquan was very worried about her attitude.

"Si Quan, I'm really fine. In fact, a few days ago, I still had some headaches. It's much better these two days!"

Feiying was a little surprised when he heard this: "What did you say? Headache? Miss, I think you should go to the hospital? Are you afraid that taking medicine and injections will affect the child? It's okay, you are pregnant now, the doctor prescribed medicine will be very cautious.”

"Then... we'll talk about it later!" [

"Feiying, ask an obstetrician family doctor to come over." Lin Siquan finally insisted on making a decision for Mu Yiyi.

"Okay!" Feiying responded readily, and then said, "Miss, Mr. Beitang's lawyer will come over in a while. He has to deal with Mr. Beitang's will, but he will do a DNA test for you according to legal procedures. You Don't mind, no one suspects your identity, it's just because your identity was not confirmed before Mr. Beitang was alive, so according to the regulations..."

"I understand, I won't mind!" Mu Yiyi tried to smile.

"The lawyer will announce the contents of the will only after the appraisal results come out."

Mu Yi nodded: "Yes! I understand!"

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When the family doctor arrived, Mu Yiyi started to vomit violently again and had a severe headache.

Standing in front of the makeup mirror in the bathroom, she held on to the quaint wooden basin, looking at her increasingly thin and pale face in the mirror, she was also a little startled.

Stretching out her hand to touch the sharp chin, she touched her shoulder again as she was used to, inserting her fingers into the collar, repeatedly touching the winding wound.

Pulling down the collar slowly, in the mirror, the smooth and white shoulders flowed down, and a slanted scar protruded like an earthworm, very ugly.

Looking down at the even uglier irregular scar on his right wrist, his heart trembled.

She still remembers the tragic scene on the boat that day...

She couldn't figure out whether she was nauseated and vomited because of early pregnancy, or because she was hit on the head, and she was terrified.

The panic stems from worrying about the child in her belly. Will he be unhealthy?Will it die before it is born?Will he have to give up on him because of his own health?

The slender fingers slowly slid down and touched the still flat abdomen, Mu Yiyi wanted to cry.

This is her only hope, the only remaining connection between her and Lei Yufeng, the child is the witness of their love.

"Baby! Stay with mom and keep going, okay?" Tears rolled down her face, and she quickly raised her hand to wipe it away with the back of her hand, "Mom don't cry, and you, don't give up either!"

"One by one, one by one..." From outside the bathroom door came Lin Siquan's deep voice and a light knock on the door, "Are you all right? One by one."

"It's done! It's done!" Mu Yiyi came back to his senses immediately, washed his face quickly, and patted his pale cheeks with his palms, trying to make them feel rosy. [

"One by one..." There was a hint of worry in Lin Siquan's voice.

"Here we come!" Mu Yili smiled hard at the mirror, then took a deep breath, tidied up her clothes, and opened the bathroom door.

"Are you okay? So long?"

Mu Yiyi's dizziness felt like her forehead was about to explode. She tried her best to hold it back, sat on the edge of the bed and said weakly, "Okay, let the doctor come in!"