Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 1072 Two Children, One Black and One White

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"Please don't disturb my work, the patient's condition inside is very bad!" The nurse interrupted him directly, and left in a hurry.

The door of the operating room closed, and Mu Qiaoyang didn't know who was in the operating room.

He scrambled down his hair heavily, with a dejected and decadent expression on his face, as well as an indescribable irritability.

The white gauze on his forehead looked even more glaring at this moment.

After a while, the nurse hurried into the operating room with two bags of plasma.

Mu Qiaoyang kept crawling through his hair, which was as messy as a chicken coop.

He fumbled in his pocket, took out the cigarettes, and when he saw the huge "No Smoking" icon on the wall, he rubbed the whole pack of cigarettes into his palm.

At this moment, the whole person felt an inexplicable anxiety, wanting to use something to numb himself, but at this moment, he couldn't find any reason or reason to numb himself.

When he was agitated, the hand holding the whole pack of cigarettes punched the wall hard.

Mu Qiaoyang couldn't feel the pain anymore. Although the joints were hammered and bleeding, he didn't feel any pain at all.

He didn't understand why Yuan Jingxin appeared in Qiao Nan's ward.I don't know what she is here for.

On the phone just now, she asked, but she explained it well.

He didn't tell her the hospital and ward number, but she was able to find it, which is enough to show that she is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

If she appeared in this ward, there must be her intentions.

What is it for?
She clearly knew that his mother didn't like her, even hated her.

During this period of time at Mu's house, if it wasn't for him to protect her, how could she be so comfortable, and how could the child in her stomach grow up safely?
She is making the last bet now, she is betting with her life, if the two children in his mother's womb are gone, and her child is saved, then naturally there will be two less people with their mother and child The two robbed property.

In fact, why did she do this?

As he said, he would distribute half of the Mu family's property to them, and he would definitely do it.

He had already made a decision that half of the Mu family's property would be given to the mother and the son, and the other half would be given to the two children in Qiao Nan's womb.

As for himself, he didn't want it at all.

But, obviously, neither of the two women could agree, and neither wanted the property to fall into the other's hands.

Qiao Nan is his mother, he knows her character very well.

She would neither want the child in her womb, nor the child in Yuan Jingxin's womb.

The reason why she gave birth to those two children was entirely for her own survival.

The more Mu Qiaoyang thought about it, the more irritable he became. Why is there no woman who can make him feel at ease?
One or two are not good stuff.

Inexplicably, Mu Qiaoyang thought of Dongfang Yuqiong.

That girl is a person who makes him feel at ease.

In fact, it was not, and it also made him worry several times.

At least, the fact that she was forced by Qiao Nan to hurt Yang Lihe made him feel that he was sorry for Yang Lihe.

I don't know how Yang Lihe is doing now, what's going on with Brother Mo?
When we saw each other at the high-speed rail station last time, both she and Yan Zitong seemed to be pregnant.

Oh, right.

Yan Zitong is Uncle Mo's daughter, so she should be called Mo Zitong now.

This world is so small, everyone thought she was Lao Mu's daughter at the beginning, but she didn't have feelings for this father, nor could she like her.

However, she recognized him as a brother.

It turned out that in the end, she was not Lao Mu's daughter at all.

So, all of this was preordained.

How could Lao Mu give birth to such a beautiful, intelligent and capable daughter like a fairy who came out of a picture?
He can only give birth to a son like him.

The fist was still hitting the wall, blood stains seeped into the white wall, and there was a faint sense of pain.

Mu Qiaoyang's thoughts were actually very chaotic, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

The things that happened during this period, one after another, almost overwhelmed him.

He has always thought that he is a very capable person, and he knows how much he owns.

The door of the operating room was still closed, and the lights were still on.

Mu Qiao turned around and leaned against the wall, looking up at the operating lamp that was on.

Throwing the cigarette in his hand on the ground, he raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely, crushing it.

Then the nurse's words rang in his ears, "Mrs. Mu stepped on her stomach and crushed it hard."

Grinding a word made him shiver uncontrollably.

Looking down at the whole package of incense that was run over by his feet, his eyes were a little silent and indescribably heavy.

He bent down to pick it up and threw it into the trash can beside him.

He rubbed his hands over his face again, and then smelled a bloody smell, only to find that the joint of his right hand was broken, and the bones inside could even be seen.

The corner of Mu Qiaoyang's lips curled up into a slight sneer, tinged with sarcasm.

The operation lasted for four full hours, the sun was setting and the temperature outside was still terribly high.

Finally, the lights in one of the operating rooms went out.

The doctor comes out.

Mu Qiao hurried forward and asked nervously, "Doctor, patient..."

He didn't know whether it was Qiao Nan or Yuan Jingxin in the operating room.

But no matter who it is, he hopes to be good, and what he hopes to hear is good news, not bad news that disappoints him.

He stared at the doctor almost breathlessly, waiting for an answer.There was anticipation and hope in his eyes, as well as a trace of tension that couldn't be erased.

The doctor took off his mask, looked at him seriously, and said in a deep voice, "Master Mu, we have tried our best."

Mu Qiaoyang's body trembled violently, and the expression of anticipation and hope on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a look of desolation and disappointment.

"Is it my mother, or Ms. Yuan." Mu Qiaoyang looked at the doctor and asked in a deep voice.

"Mrs. Mu." The doctor continued, "We have told you clearly about Mrs. Mu's situation in the morning. But...there is definitely no child. As for Mrs. Mu..."

"What will happen to her?" Mu Qiaoyang asked anxiously and nervously.

The doctor sighed softly, and said helplessly, "It depends on whether she can survive the 24-hour dangerous period. You know, her condition is not good, and we have tried our best."

"Okay," Mu Qiaoyang nodded, "I see, thank you."

"One more thing." The doctor looked at him with a look of hesitation.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, I've prepared for the worst." Mu Qiaoyang looked at him and said with a straight face.

"Mrs. Mu's two children... are black and white."

(End of this chapter)