"Is the child going to get sick? If he is ill, he should go to the hospital for treatment."

"Yes, I think we'd better not interview. Let's make way for Miss Lu to take her children to the hospital."

"People Qin ran didn't say not to treat the child. It doesn't matter even if Lu Shiqi doesn't have money."

The reporters looked at each other and expressed their views.

When Lu Shiqi heard these words, her breath stagnated. She turned her head and looked at the little guy around her. His small face was pale and his small hands were cold, as if they had just been taken out of the cold storage.

The child is ill again, she knows.

But she managed to escape and block Qin ran with so many reporters. How can she go without benefits?

When Mu Qingyu wakes up, she and the child can't afford to go away. No, you can't.

Lu Shiqi bit her lip, looked back at Qin ran, and then looked at the little guy. The bottom of her eyes quickly flashed a touch of ruthlessness. She pulled the little guy into her arms, leaned in his ear, and whispered, "this woman is very bad. She doesn't want to treat you. You can kill her and kill her!"

When the little guy heard Lu Shiqi's words, his dull eyes flashed. He put his hand into the pocket of his small suit and felt out the small knife he was carrying when he went out.

When everyone didn't take him as a threat, he took out his knife, clenched his teeth and rushed to Qin ran, raised the knife high in his small hand and shouted, "bad man, you're a bad man, I'm going to kill you!"

Qin ran didn't expect the child to have such a reaction, but fortunately, she naturally reacted faster than ordinary people.

The moment the little guy raised the knife, her body reacted, clasped her little hand with her big hand and quickly removed the small knife in her hand.

The moment the knife fell to the ground, there was a clang sound, and the reporters all recovered.

Lu Shiqi was trembling with anger. Her gentle and beautiful face was completely distorted. She looked at Qin ran with hatred. "What do you do to my son? His wrist is so weak. Are you going to break it for him?"

Qin ran pulled the child into her arms and wrapped her arms around the child's body. After feeling the cold on the child, she hated Lu Shiqi more.

She is her son, but is she really qualified as a mother?

The children have become like this. They don't take them to the hospital. Calculate her here.

Good, Lu Shiqi, wait!

Qin ran smiled, and a cold sneer came out of his bright eyes, "Lu Shiqi, your loving mother is wrong. Find a script and see what the mother who really loves her children is like!"

Then she picked up the child.

The child was staring round and wanted to continue to quarrel with Qin ran, but he was uncomfortable, his viscera were aching, and he was also very cold. Qin Ran's warm embrace became the place he was most reluctant to leave.

"You..." Lu Shiqi was so angry that Qin ran held her forehead, shook her body and pretended to faint.

Qin ran didn't even look at her and walked out with her child. "Lu Shiqi, what a mother should have, please study it well."

"Qin ran, you are cold-blooded!" Lu Shiqi screamed and pointed to Qin ran with trembling all over. She kept panting. Her face turned red because of anger, like cooked shrimp.

Qin Ran is too difficult to deal with. She really didn't expect it.

She underestimated Qin ran, she underestimated the enemy.

But you can't let Qin ran take the child now.

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