Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Chapter 883 Sheng Sheng is not actually the biological son of Admire Fan.

Mu Wanqing asked casually: "Sister-in-law De, what happened?! Sheng Sheng, what's wrong?!"

Mrs. De frowned, with an anxious expression on her face. She said concisely: "Sheng Sheng is in the kindergarten. He fell and was bleeding profusely. He is currently being rescued in the hospital. Ms. Mu, I have to go to the hospital in a hurry. You can take care of Young Master An An." ,I go first."

Hearing that Sheng Sheng was bleeding heavily and was being rescued, Mu Wanqing immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. She nodded repeatedly: "Okay. You go and do your work first. I will stay at home and take good care of An An."

Mrs. De nodded and hurried out.

Mu Wanqing got into the kitchen again, holding a spoon, trying to stir the nourishing soup in the pot.

But after stirring it a few times, she always felt that such a big accident happened, she should go to the hospital to see if she could help.

After hesitating for a while, he quickly took off the apron and went upstairs with a "boom boom boom".

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When Mu Wanqing showed up at the hospital with her admirer An, the operating room was already in chaos.

The principal and teacher of the kindergarten, and the party responsible for the demolition of the abandoned building, knelt down on the ground.

Admiring Fan's handsome face, because of anger, it became abnormally distorted and frightening.

His eyes were bloodthirsty red.

On the other hand, Wen Xiaorou was kneeling at the door of the operating room with a pale face, her eyes were empty and ashen.

Yang Mufan was so disturbed by the group of people begging for mercy that he wanted to kill on the spot, so he yelled at the group of people angrily, telling them to roll and kneel outside the hospital.

So that group of people really rolled away quickly.

Mu Wanqing hugged Mu An and stood far away.Later, she found out that the kindergarten Sheng Sheng attended had just received an investment to demolish the old building and build a new one, so that more children could be enrolled.

Unexpectedly, when school was about to leave, Yang Musheng sneaked into the demolition house while the teacher was not paying attention.

Then, accidentally fell from upstairs.

Three large blood vessels in his body were pierced by steel bars.

On the way to the hospital for emergency treatment, he developed shock symptoms several times.

When Yang Mufan found her and Yang Muan, his bushy sword eyebrows suddenly retracted: "What are you doing in the hospital?!"

Mu Wanqing bit her lip, wanting to say something.

As a result, she was not allowed to make a sound, and the door of the operating room suddenly opened eagerly.

The nurse with bloody hands shouted, "Who are the parents of the child?!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Xiaorou and admire Fan immediately stepped forward.

The nurse said: "The blood in the blood bank is currently insufficient. Which of you has type A or type O blood?! Come with me for an examination and prepare to draw blood."

When Wen Xiaorou heard this, her already pale face became even paler in an instant.

It seems to be a little unsteady.

Mu Wanqing knew that she admired anyone with type B blood.And you can give type A blood, blood transfusion only: type A blood and type O blood.

If the father has type B blood and the child has type A blood, then the mother is either type A or type AB.

Therefore, Wen Xiaorou has a chance to give Yang Musheng a blood transfusion, and the chance is very high.

The nurse had already walked several steps towards the blood drawing room, but she didn't see anyone following her, so she urged, "Hurry up, if you don't get a blood transfusion, it will be too late."

Originally, the blood bank of the hospital was very full.

However, an hour before Yang Musheng was sent to the hospital, the hospital had received [-] wounded from serious traffic accidents, and the blood in the storage had already turned red.

Admiring the grand bleeding, he has transfused 10000CC so far, directly using up the blood bank's type A and O blood.

Yang Mufan put his arms around Wen Xiaorou whose legs were so weak that he was about to stand unsteadily, then turned his head and told Mrs. De: "Sister-in-law De, you call Xiding immediately and ask him to quickly transfer type A blood from the hospital."

Instead, he asked the nurse, "Can you last ten to 15 minutes?!"

The nurse nodded.

Mu Wanqing originally thought: Admire Fan asked Xi Ding to transfer blood because she was reluctant to let Wen Xiaorou bleed.

Ten minutes later, Nishimachi called and said that the ambulance was on its way to the intersection and was hit by a large truck driven drunk.

When the nurse was anxiously urging the blood to be drawn, Mrs. De accidentally leaked her words. She said eagerly to Admiration Fan, "Master, Miss Wen has type B blood and cannot be transfused. I am type AB, and I can't either. What should I do now?" ?! Do you want me to call Mr. Nanjue?!"

Nan Juefeng has type A blood.

And the moment Mu Wanqing heard that Wen Xiaorou's blood type was B, her brain exploded with a "boom".

I admire all type B blood, Wen Xiaorou is also type B blood, their son can only have type B blood, or type O blood, how could it be A? !

Then there is another possibility: Either she admires Fan and not Sheng's biological father, or Wen Xiaorou is not admiring Sheng's biological mother.

However, Wen Xiaorou had a big belly back then, she really saw it.

Then... there is only one possibility, and that is... admiring Fan is not...

Mu Wanqing hugged Yang Muan, sat stiffly on the chair, and turned her head to look at the man sitting opposite, only to find: Yang Mufan's dark eyes were also staring at her at that moment .

Mu Wanqing only felt her heart beating rapidly.

Sheng Sheng was not actually the biological son of Mi Fan.

At the moment when Mrs. De was anxious and spoke the truth, Wen Xiaorou saw Mu Wanqing's originally dark eyes flashing surprise, but it couldn't be concealed. The ugly face became more and more ugly.

In the end, when everyone didn't know how to get blood, Mu Wanqing whispered: "I'm type A..." Please smoke mine.

However, before she finished speaking, he didn't know whether the admiration for Fan was intentional or unintentional, and he suddenly said to Mrs. De: "Go out and look at the group of trash, who has blood type A or blood type O?" , if you have one, bring it in and smoke it immediately..."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. De quickly ran out to inquire.

Mu Wanqing hugged Mu'an's hand more and more tightly.Admire Fan, knowing that she has type A blood.

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In the end, the blood of both the principal of the kindergarten and the person in charge of the construction site was drawn, and Sheng Sheng survived the danger.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening after the operation was completed.

Yang Mu'an had been sleepy for a long time, her small head was pillowed on Mu Wanqing's neck, and she was sleeping soundly and sweetly.

Mu Wanqing patted his back lightly, coaxing him.

After Sheng Sheng was pushed from the operating room to the intensive care unit, he admired Fan's slightly agitated heart, which calmed down a little.

Seeing Mu Wanqing standing not far away holding Mu An in her arms, her son was already sound asleep.

He frowned, hesitated, and finally walked over.

He asked Mrs. De to accompany them back, and by the way helped him get some formal clothes to wear tomorrow and sent them to the hospital.

At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, he has a very important meeting to hold.

Mrs. De nodded repeatedly, then turned to Mu Wanqing and said, "Miss Mu, Young Master An An must be tired, let's take him back to rest first."

Mu Wanqing originally wanted to stay in the hospital and see the situation.

However, when she saw Yang Mufan frowning obviously unhappy, she hurriedly hugged her son and ran away.

On the way back to Xi Shangyuan, Mu Wanqing was sitting in the rear compartment of a high-end black car, turning her head and staring at the bustling night scene flashing past outside the window intently.

She hasn't been in such a good mood for a long, long time.

There was an emotion that couldn't be suppressed no matter how much she suppressed, and along with her rushing blood, it spread to every cell and every corner of her body.

The corners of her mouth could not help but rise high.

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Back at the Xi Shangyuan, Mu Wanqing handed the drowsy Mei Mu An to Mrs. De, and she volunteered, "I'll go upstairs to get clothes for Mu Fan."

As she said that, as soon as Mrs. De held Yang Muan firmly, she ran up the third floor with a "thump, thud, thump".

Mrs. De wanted to remind her that Yang Mufan's room was on the fourth floor, but as a result, Mu Wanqing disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye as if she was stepping on a hot wheel.

Mrs. De, who was standing on the second floor, couldn't help but sigh heavily when she saw Mu Wanqing go to the third floor.

Mrs. De took Yang Muan back to her room, took off her little shoes and clothes, covered her with the quilt, and then went upstairs.

The moment she got to Wen Xiaorou's room, she stood at the entrance of the cloakroom and saw Mu Wanqing standing inside, making trouble.

Seeing Mrs. De come in, she asked curiously: "Sister-in-law De, where are Mu Fan's clothes?! I searched many times, but I didn't see a single piece of men's clothes."

Several cloakrooms were filled with Wen Xiaorou's clothes.

Mrs. De was so depressed that she didn't know what to say.

After a long while, she finally said: "Who told you: the young master lives on the third floor?!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing's head was filled with question marks.

Doesn't Yang Mufan live on the third floor? !

How can it be? !

Isn't he going to marry Wen Xiaorou? !

Moreover, before she called Yang Mufan, it was Wen Xiaorou who received it, and Wen Xiaorou personally told her: Yang Mufan was sleeping beside her...

Seeing Mu Wanqing's confused and embarrassed look, Mrs. De sighed, and pulled her out of Wen Xiaorou's room.

While pulling her to the fourth floor, he said in a low voice, "The young master's room is on the fourth floor, didn't anyone tell you?!"

"..." Mu Wanqing was taken aback.No one told her.

In the master bedroom on the fourth floor, Mrs. De pushed open the door, took her into the exaggeratedly large cloakroom of Yang Mifan, and whispered, "You can help the young master choose. In addition to the basic formal clothes, shoes, and ties, there are also There are belts, watches, cufflinks..."

PS: 3000 words.Three chapters.Finished today.

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