Cute baby coming: president daddy show love again

Now that she's in city B, Xia Rong can't just walk away. Because Shen Mocheng refuses to let the female nurse take the medicine, Xia Rong can only accompany him in the hospital and take the responsibility of taking the medicine for him.

It was a bit dull in the ward, and Shen Mocheng was working, so Xia Rong walked alone in the small park downstairs. Looking at the belly that has been slightly exposed, Xia Rong's mouth raises a smile. Although she hasn't felt it yet, she looks forward to meeting her baby in a few months.

Looking at the time, Xia Rong bought some grapes in the fruit store and turned to the inpatient department. Arriving at the VIP ward area on the top floor, Xia Rong walked forward briskly. When I came to the ward, I saw a bodyguard there. When the other party saw that it was her, he nodded politely and didn't stop her.

Xia Rong pushed the door doubtfully, and heard the familiar scream“ Help Cried the man sadly.

Smell speech, Xia Rong heartstrings a tight, carefully go forward. Over the curtain, I saw a man with blood on his face, kneeling on the ground with both hands, while Chen Fan was holding a dagger in his hand, cutting a 20 cm wound on his back, which caused the man to scream violently.

Shen Mocheng was dressed in a white hospital uniform, spotless, and calmly played with his little playful style: "tell me, who ordered it."

The man who was tortured to death was grabbed by his hair and forced him to look at Shen Mocheng“ There is no one to direct it. " The man said stubbornly.

Seeing this, Shen Mocheng raised the corner of his mouth: "his mouth is still hard, so pry open his head, I see when he can be hard."

Hearing this, Xia Rong covered her mouth in fear, and the grapes fell from her hands, making a bang. Shen Mocheng saw her face as pale as paper standing there, obviously frightened, frowning.

Turning to her, she covered her eyes with a broad palm: "don't look."

Before Xia Rong could answer, she heard the shrill scream, and her body trembled. Although it was dark in front of her eyes, she was frightened by the sound and picture.

"I, I said..." the man said in fear and weakness, "it's Mr. Zhen, the boss of M company."

Shen Mo Cheng glanced at him lightly and said contemptuously, "if I had said it earlier, it would be over. Why challenge my patience. Drag people down. "

Chen Fan nodded and motioned to his men. They immediately dragged the dying man out of the ward. After a while, Xia Rong listened to the sound of water. When Shen Mocheng let go, the house was calm. There was not even a drop of blood on the ground, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Don't watch such bloody scenes in the future, so as not to affect the children." Shen Mocheng turns around, picks up the grape, puts it on the bedside table, and calmly returns to the bed.

Seeing him as if nothing had happened, the scene of a man covered with blood emerges. Xia Rong understands that Shen Mocheng is still the bloodthirsty Shen Mocheng, but he is the outsider.

Adjust good mood, Xia Rong came to his side: "the main Messenger, is your opponent?"? What are you going to do with him? "

"Shopping malls are like battlefields. From small to large, many people want to kill me. If you are not cruel, you will die. " Shen Mo answered calmly.

Looking at him in amazement, Xia Rong was surprised: "have you been harmed before?"

Shen Mo Cheng pinched her chin and said in a low voice: "I was with you that night, wasn't it designed? They know I'm clean and don't touch women“

"Are you still with me?" Xia Rong blurted out.

Smell speech, Shen Mo Cheng raises very shallow smile: "you are different, you are my Shen Mo Cheng's woman."

Hearing his words, Xia Rong's heart clapped and looked closely at himself in his pupils. A red cheek, Xia Rong quickly cut off the topic: "you just said, when you were a child, someone wanted to hurt you?"

Let go of him, Shen Mocheng's eyes are like ice, Sen coldly said: "well, ten years ago, I met a serious car accident, and I was hospitalized for one year and five months."

"The disfigured car accident you said before?"

"Well, I've been wearing a mask for five years because I was scratched two centimeters long by glass near my temple." Shen Mocheng answered calmly.

"So five years ago, were you still wearing a mask?" Xia Rong murmured to herself in a low voice. Shen Mocheng's silver mask appeared before her eyes. Looking into Shen Mocheng's deep eyes again, I feel familiar. Is he