The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1045 Lost Ridge
Hong Ling stood inside the house, not daring to breathe.

In the huge room, the air was already condensed, and Qi Jinghuan suppressed the hostility emanating from his body. His eyes swept across Hongling and Mingyue like a knife blade. With just one glance, they almost fell to the ground.

Qi Jinghuan gently held Xie Wanrong's arm, continuously transmitting strength, and said softly, "Wan'er."

But Xie Wanrong who was lying on the bed did not respond and fell into a deep sleep.

Qi Jinghuan frowned, he yelled several times, but he didn't wake up, but his pulse was normal, but the fetus in his womb was unstable.

Qi Jinghuan doesn't have the heart to care about the fetus in his womb right now, his whole heart is tied to Xie Wanrong.

"You guys go out!" The cold and thin voice did not contain a trace of emotion, and shouted coldly.

Mingyue jumped up, and hurriedly pulled Hongling out of the house.

Hongling's eyes were red, it was her fault, she did not protect Rongrong well, if something happened to Rongrong, she decided not to spare herself!

Hongling took a deep breath, and asked Mingyue next to her with teary eyes: "Mingyue, you said Rongrong's child..."

She choked up and couldn't continue.

A dim light flickered in Mingyue's eyes, and she quickly raised her head: "Hong Ling, just pray that Wan Rong is okay now, as for the child in her womb... there will be more in the future."

Of course, Hong Ling hoped that Rong Rong would be fine, but when she thought that the baby in her womb was gone, she felt uncomfortable and clenched her fists: "What the hell is going on... First she was pushed out, and then she was shocked! How could it be such a coincidence!"

Mingyue took a look at Hong Ling, nodded slightly and agreed: "Yes, this is such a coincidence...Could it be..."

Mingyue hesitated to speak.

"Could it be something?" Hongling hurriedly grabbed Mingyue's arm, "Could it be something?"

Mingyue shook her head, as if she didn't dare to say more, she just pointed to the sky with her finger.

Hongling looked up at the sky with her little head, and felt a "thump" in her heart, could it be that God really wouldn't tolerate this child?

Hong Ling sniffed, unwilling to believe this cruel fact.

……

It was already evening when the matter reached the ears of the old demon king.

He and Feng Yueyou just went back to the demon world, and this kind of thing happened, the old demon king frowned, and he strode into the room.

He saw Qi Jinghuan sitting alone on the edge of the bed, his back was full of loneliness.

With a twitch between his eyebrows, he quickly approached, looking at Xie Wanrong's sleeping pale face, "Girl?"

He called out softly.

Feng Yueyou on the side was already covering her mouth and crying loudly.

As for Qi Jinghuan who was sitting beside Xie Wanrong, his silence was terrifying, layers of black mist rising from his feet almost covered the ground, even the old demon king dared not speak to him.

Wanting to ask about Xie Wanrong's situation, Hong Ling also left the room to ask.

The huge room has been enveloped by heavy demon energy, and the whole room is filled with a dark atmosphere.

The expression of the old demon king standing outside the house with Hong Ling changed slightly. Now, even standing outside the house, the invisible coercion spread far and wide.

Mingyue's pretty face couldn't express her emotions, she tightly pulled the hem of her clothes to cover up her uneasy and nervous emotions.

She said in a depressed voice, her eyes were urgent, and she also had some regrets: "Wang Rong...how is she?"

The old demon king just went in to take a look, his face was slightly cold, and his voice was low: "I haven't woken up yet."

"The child in the womb..." Mingyue asked subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)