If this is the case, please give me less happiness, can I use happiness to offset disaster?

If this is the case, then I ask you to give me a little less happiness, can I use the luck to offset the disaster of me and Chang Mian?

He...he really can't lose his mother, please, don't let him lose his mother, please...

"Hello? Hello?" Chang Mian took the phone and called twice, but no one answered. She swiped her finger twice and found that the phone turned off automatically when it was out of power.

The 20-year-old man slammed the phone in his hand.

The phone slammed into the wall, rebounded with a bang, and fell to the ground again. It rolled twice before coming to a standstill.

"Lan Ya, lend me your phone." He said urgently.

Lan Ya was about to take out her mobile phone when Qin Shou received a call from Anya who was doing aftermath work in the hotel.

"An Ya said..." Before Qin Shou could finish his sentence, Chang Mian had already snatched his cell phone away, and quickly

Hang up the phone quickly and dial the Prince's number.

"Shangshang..." The phone didn't connect, so he couldn't wait to call: "Shangshang, how are you?"

Hearing Chang Mian's voice again, she couldn't help crying, the voice was depressing and made people feel distressed.

"I, I'm fine, Boss Fu, he's protecting me..." After she finished speaking, she bit her lips and adjusted her breathing and tone, fearing that her crying and painful moaning would be heard by him and disturb him, she didn't want to Behaving so weakly at this moment, unable to share with him some unworkable work, and kept holding him back.

In fact, she wanted to ask, are you okay?how is momHow is grandma?

But she couldn't ask after all, and felt that everything was caused by herself.

If she hadn't hit his mother, her mother wouldn't have been shot, and his grandma wouldn't have fainted suddenly...

Really, Chang Mian stopped his mother at that time, she was out of danger at that time, why did she grab that gun?Why is good fortune so tricky?

This long-lost helplessness and despair in life made her feel uneasy and mad, as if there was a huge and invisible cover covering her, constantly tightening... tightening again... sharply stabbing every inch of her mechanism.

"Chang Mian, I'm sorry..." She wiped her tears, but she couldn't speak anymore. The pain in her lower abdomen made her want to scream. When her hands softened, the phone fell. Call out yourself.

Suddenly, the nurse yelled: "No, there's blood down here, drive faster, drive faster."

While yelling at the driver in front, she gave him first aid, and at the same time said anxiously: "Take a deep breath, don't fluctuate your mood any more, your mood fluctuates too much, do you still want to have a child?"

child.

Changshang's heart sank, and she suddenly grabbed the nurse's hand excitedly: "No... I want my baby, doctor, I want my baby, I want my baby..."

Nothing will happen to the baby, nothing will happen to the baby, the baby is her only comfort now.

"Don't get excited, I told you not to get excited." The nurse's hand hurt from her grasp.

Chang Mian on the other end of the phone yelled, "What's wrong with Changshang? What's wrong with Changshang?"

But no one answered him.

When Fu Hong picked up the phone, Shangshang's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he couldn't hear what Boss Fu said to Chang Mian on the phone.

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