Pick up a wife and send a baby

Yang Mu's slightly frowned brows and indifferent expression made Lu Yi unable to penetrate his heart, let alone guess the identity of this woman. 【】Just wanting to continue to ask about the doubts in my heart, the unconscious woman on the bed murmured:

"Yang...Yang...don't leave me...take me away..." The woman's eyebrows were deeply tangled together, her face was filled with pain, her eyes were tightly closed, but tears flowed from the corners of her eyes .

Lu Yi immediately confirmed his guess, and confessed with a smile: "It is not recommended to take medicine for pregnant women, but she has a severe fever. I used proprietary medicines, which are very safe. You can find someone to stay by your side, and it will probably come out soon." She's sweating, wipe it off in time. When she recovers, it's best to take her to the hospital for a full body check. Change her tight wedding dress, and she will be more comfortable!" Lu Yi rushed to the cold again ambiguously Mian Bingshan smiled: "Since we have children, don't go around harming little virgins..." Before Yang Mu swung over with a stick, he quickly flashed out with the medicine box...

Yang Mu frowned, leaned closer to the bed, and took out a white handkerchief from the pocket of his white suit jacket.It reached far to the corner of the woman's eyes, and rudely wiped away the tears.The woman had already fallen asleep peacefully, her brows were gradually relaxed, and her face recovered calmer and paler than before.If it wasn't for the breath under her nose, people would think that she was already a perfect corpse.

Her sweat slowly seeped out, shining crystal light on her fair face and neck.The big white handkerchief stretched out again, roughly wiping the sweat from her face and neck, and soon the white wedding dress was soaked through with sweat.

Seeing that the drip had been administered, the needle was pulled out.Due to her inexperience, the needle was pulled out a little hastily, and in an instant, the back of her snow-white and soft hand was cut by the needle, and the blood was as violent as the tears before.Press the white handkerchief on her wound until the white handkerchief seeps into blood red, but it still doesn't stop.

Yang Mu didn't panic, even if this woman bled to death, it had nothing to do with him.He grabbed the big skirt under her body and pressed it on the back of her hand indiscriminately, noticing that her legs were already skinny.His eyes shrank unconsciously, and he stopped caring about the wound on her hand, and gently and gently took off all her wedding dress... Immediately, the woman buried on the big black bed appeared like a mummy. in front of him...

Looking at her body full of bones, her body blending blue and white, her eyes shrunk unconsciously... How could she be pregnant with a life when she was flat and even a little sunken? !

Seeing that the woman's body was trembling, he carefully put the servant's uniform on this body, which seemed to be smashed to pieces with the slightest touch.The woman was sober at this moment, looked at him weakly and suspiciously for a long time, and opened her dry lips:

"You, are, who?!" She asked slowly, and he could think it was because of her weakness.Yang Mu slowed his eyes down and asked:

"Who are you?!" The woman's translucent and deep eyes were suddenly more puzzled, and also mixed with layers of panic, crystal water pooled in her eyes, and she was still uttering words slowly:

"who I am?!"

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