Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"Xiaotang!"

"ChuChu!"

Tang Xin quickly steps over and finds that both of them are lying on the ground, covering their stomachs and groaning in pain. Regardless of the others, Tang Xin immediately hits 120.

"Xiao Tang, are you all right? Do you have a stomachache?"

"Sister Tang Xin, I, my child..." she was in a cold sweat, but Han Shaoli didn't look at it.

But has been worried about looking at Qiao ChuChu, at this time, her body actually bleeding, Tang Xin's brain Weng's sound, unbelievable looking at the two people in front of.

Song Xiaotang is also obviously aware of something, the pale face has become blood.

Qiao ChuChu lay in Han Shaoli's arms, angry as a gossamer: "Shaoli, that day, that day we didn't have... My stomach, my stomach is very painful, is it our child, how to do..."

With that, he burst into tears. The appearance of pear blossom with rain made Han Shaoli feel sad for a while.

"Don't blame Tang Xin. She didn't mean it. She also wanted to protect Xiaotang. Go and have a look at Xiaotang."

Han Shaoli has just recovered. He has seen song Xiaotang, but he finds that she has fallen into a coma and is in a pool of water.

Tang Xin looks at the two women on the ground, and then at Han Shaoli, who is frowning on one side. She just wants to slap her, but now she is holding song Xiaotang.

"Han Shaoli, I always thought you were very smart. Now it seems that you are just a fool who has been brushed around by others." Qiao ChuChu's body and mind are all in Fu Jinnian's body, so how can she have a relationship with Han Shaoli? Now it seems that she is just trying to frame herself and jieying song Xiaotang.

"I advise you to have a good look at whether Qiao ChuChu is really miscarriage or acting. After all, she is a good actress."

With that, no matter Han Shaoli, he followed the ambulance and left. Han Shaoli stood in the same place, looking at the bloodstain on the ground and lost in thought.

To the hospital, song Xiaotang was sent to the operating room, and Han Shaoli has not appeared.

The operation door was opened, Tang Xin rushed anxiously, "doctor, how's it going?"

"It's a bit dangerous. The patient is bleeding. Are you a family member? We need to sign."

"I'm not a family member. Wait a minute. I'll call the family now."

Tang Xin runs out and finds Han Shaoli in front of another operating room on the same floor. He is sitting decadent in a chair.

"Han Shaoli, Xiaotang is bleeding. Hurry up..."

"Tang Xin! Can you mind your own business! The doctor said that the month of ChuChu's baby was too small to keep. She was really pregnant with my baby... "The girl he had put on the top of her heart for so many years was pregnant with his baby, but he didn't know and didn't feel his existence.

Tang Xin was almost angry. "Do you think I'm meddling? What about song Xiaotang? Isn't the child in her stomach yours? "

"Where is she?"

"In the operating room, family members need to sign." As soon as the voice fell, Han Shaoli rushed over.

The door of the operating room closed again. Han Shaoli clenched his fist. Suddenly, he banged against the wall and glared at Tang Xin with red eyes. "Why did you bring her out, you..."

"Bang!" Han Shaoli's face was hit by a fist before he finished his words, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Song Qinbei took back his hand and protected Tang Xin behind him. His eyes were cold. "Han Shaoli, pay attention to your words!"

"Think about it, who is your woman!"

Han Shaoli's face, half red and swollen, slides down the wall like a child. Squatting there, he looks very pitiful.