Dear President, take it easy

In the luxurious VVIP ward, Qiao Weiwei was carefully put on the bed by the medical staff.

Liang Bo took the lead in sitting on the sofa next to her bed, grabbed her cold hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it tenderly.

His bottomless eyes were covered with mist.

Looking at Qiao Weiwei's frail and scarred appearance, the flame in his heart became more and more intense.

after an hour,

Feeling warm liquid slide down her cheeks, Qiao Weiwei slowly opened her eyes.

What came into view was a cold, pale and gloomy face.

The tingling sensation in the lower/half and/or body made her feel stuffy/humming unconsciously.

Looking at the cool and misty eyes, she frowned and said, "Master Bo, have you kept the child?"

"We will have another child that belongs to us, dear..." He stretched out his hand to hold her pale face, moved his lips, and his voice was a little hoarse.

The movement was too big, and the stitches on his chest hurt like tears, and he still held her face...

The cold words were like a knife, piercing deeply into Qiao Weiwei's heart.

the child is gone...

When he lived in her body, she didn't know about it, she didn't say a word to him, let alone gave him her mother's love.

Now, he is like this, gone...

"Did the doctor say how old he is?"

"One month..."

Warm tears welled up in his eyes, moistening his fingertips but blurring his vision.

Her child is only one month old...

Chen Bihua, Qiao Moli, they are all of them!

Thinking of this, thinking of what they did to her, Qiao Weiwei hated her to the extreme.

It was they who killed her child with their own hands.

She gritted her teeth, sat up with difficulty, ignored the pain in her body, got off the bed barefoot, clenched her hands into fists, and said: "Chen Bihua, Qiao Moli, I'm going to kill them! Kill them! If it weren't for them , my child will not die, will not die!"

As she said that, Qiao Weiwei picked up the sharp fruit knife on the bedside table, her scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent...

Liang Bo walked to her side quickly, regardless of the pain of the wound, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her heartbreakingly.

Caressing her hair, she said: "Leave these things to me. You just need to take good care of your body. It's cold on the ground. Come on, let's go to bed!"

The swollen/swollen cheeks like steamed buns pressed against his body, and the burning pain spread.

"Don't...I don't want to, I'm going to kill them! Kill them with my own hands!" She kept struggling, her hands frantically patting the cold wound...

The pain made him clench his thin lips. He stretched out his hand, grabbed her restless hands, hugged her tightly, and said, "You take good care of yourself here, and your world will always be clean." , I will do these bloody things. Okay..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo , I should die, I should die! Master Bo, I'm sorry! It was my impulsiveness that killed our child!" As she spoke, she followed his body bit by bit and collapsed to the ground.

Watching her cry, his world seemed to be shaken instantly.

"Good... the child is gone, we can have another one. If you are gone, you will be gone forever. As long as you can live in this world well, nothing is as important as you. You have nothing to be sorry for, good... ...Don't cry..." He wiped her tears while whispering affectionately.

"Master Bo... the child is gone, do you feel distressed?" She leaned into his arms and continued to choke...

"It hurts...but seeing you cry like this hurts me even more..." He stretched out his hand, picked her up and put her on the bed.

Qiao Weiwei stretched out her hand, touched her lower abdomen that hurt like a knife, sucked her nose, her pale lips curled up feebly: "Hehe...hehe...He used to live here, but I didn't know...I But don't know!"

Looking at the tears, he was at a loss for a moment.

He used to be surprised by the scene of love, and he was used to seeing all kinds of scenes, and he had never been so flustered like this moment.

He stretched out his hand and gently traced the corner of her mouth, the word "Chuan" between the eyebrows became clearer and clearer bit by bit...

Tired of crying, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He got up, and the warm liquid flowed out from the torn wound, printing a dazzling red on his thin hospital gown.

He ignored her, glanced at her, and walked out of the ward with a solemn expression.

At the door of the ward, Ou Xiangbei with a melancholy face was standing against the wall, quietly playing with the cigar in his hand, and when he saw Liang Bo come out, he said, "How is she? When I came, I just heard her making a fuss. Didn't go in."

When Ou Xiangbei's gaze fell on the blush on Liang Bo's chest, he immediately stepped forward nervously, supported him, and said, "The wound is torn? Come on, let's go down and deal with it first."

Liang Bo raised his hand and said, "No need...wait to the apartment, just help me deal with it."

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In the apartment, the atmosphere was extremely cold.

After treating the wound, Liang Bo sat quietly on the sofa, looked coldly at Chen Bihua who was shivering half kneeling on the ground with his hands and feet bound, and said, "Where is Qiao Moli..."

"Hurry up!" Behind Chen Bihua, Ou Xiangbei stretched out his foot, kicked her back hard, and said impatiently.

"I know you are eager to protect your daughter, but you have to know that even if you don't tell me, my brother will still be able to find her, it's just a matter of time..." Beside Liang Bo, Liang Yi, who has been quietly smoking a cigarette, said leisurely...

"I want to fly higher~~~Fly higher~~~~~" Wang Feng's high-pitched voice cut through the solemn and cold atmosphere at the moment.

Ou Xiangbei took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and answered the phone...

"Ou Shao, we have found that young man, and he said that everything was instigated by the second lady of the Qiao family. He just used other people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Look, what should we do about this?"

On the other end of the phone, the owner of Mystery Bar said respectfully.

"Okay, I know, that young man, just let go of his hand!" A pair of black and white peach blossom eyes tightened suddenly, and he hung up the phone.

"The phone number from the owner of the mystery bar. Sure enough, Qiao Moli was the one who tried to frame Liang Yi and Wei Wei..." Ou Xiangbei gritted his teeth at the mention of Qiao Moli.

"Very good... very good..." Liang Bo slowly picked up the exquisite gold-plated pistol from his hand, loaded the gun, and pointed it at Chen Bihua...

A pair of icy eyes filled with murderous intent.

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A total of 4 chapters have been updated today, dear friends, don't miss it.mwah.

Thanks to the readers: the red envelope given by 1331, and the monthly pass given by bs to thank readers Huakai and Hualuo

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