After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 882 Keep him, you must keep him!
Mu Wanqing fell sideways and sat on the ground.

Unexpectedly, she didn't feel the cramping pain coming from the heart, but the lower abdomen, the pain made her face turn pale in an instant...

"Mu Xiaoqing! How are you, Mu Xiaoqing!"

Qiao Wei immediately ran to her side, trying to help her up from the ground, but felt her palms were wet.

She froze, and slowly raised her hand, only to see that her hand was stained with blood on the dress.

"Blood... where did the blood come from..."

Qiao Wei panicked instantly, she looked at her nervously, "How could there be so much blood..."

That was clearly a stick, not a knife.

Since there was no trauma, how could there be blood!
Seeing this, the aura around the priest suddenly became cold. He clenched the gun tightly in his hand, loaded it suddenly, and directly slandered these people's hearts without hesitation, and no one was allowed to come closer...

"How dare you hurt her."

The priest's thin lips parted slightly, and those bright red lips were as coquettish as a vampire, "Then, don't even think about living..."

The voice fell, and there was another continuous gunshot.

At this moment, Gong Lichuan arrived with people, and he immediately sent Shao Tianyu to lead his men to help deal with those gangsters.

Afterwards, he rushed to Mu Wanqing, saw that Qiao Wei's hands were stained with blood, and became nervous for no reason...

"what happened?"

Gong Lichuan frowned tightly. Seeing blood on Mu Wanqing's dress, he immediately asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

Mu Wanqing's face was pale, her forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and her lips had already lost their color.

She put her hand on her lower abdomen, gritted her teeth angrily and said, "It hurts... my stomach hurts, it hurts..."

Hearing this, Gong Lichuan's eyes froze.

Qiao Wei immediately lifted up her skirt, and sure enough, she saw blood flowing out from between her legs...

Although not much, it is scary enough to look at.

"Oops!" She immediately understood what was happening, and put down Mu Wanqing's dress, "Hurry up...to the hospital...to the hospital!"

Gong Lichuan immediately hugged Mu Wanqing horizontally.

He sent her directly to the car, Qiao Wei also followed, and the three of them galloped towards Ancheng Hospital.

Mu Wanqing held Qiao Wei's hand tightly, the severe pain in her lower abdomen and the blood, plus the previous symptoms...

She could almost guess what happened.

She looked up at Qiao Wei, her eyes were full of sincerity, "Help me...keep him, definitely keep him..."

Qiao Wei looked at her with red eyes, and kept nodding her head, "Mu Xiaoqing, if you persevere, the hospital will be here soon, and you and the child will be fine."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing's lips slightly lifted.

She showed an extremely bleak, bloodless smile, and then passed out...

There are dead bodies all over the road.

The priest's murderous methods were obvious, leaving no survivors at all, but he also cleaned up these corpses, leaving only a few pools of blood, Mu Wanqing's torn dress skirt, and those pair of High heel……

He doesn't want to dispose of these things.

Because he wanted Ye Yuchen to know that he didn't protect his woman well, and then he went crazy with anxiety!

The priest rushed to Ancheng Hospital. After the car roared, the figure of a noble young man suddenly appeared on the road.

The young man bent down, held the two high-heeled shoes with his slender fingers, picked up the fabric of the star-like dress, then turned and left the scene...

Since then, there has been no news of Mu Wanqing in Ancheng.

(End of this chapter)