Domineering president, forgive me

The next morning, Xiangyang was afraid of losing his temper with Xiang Qing, so he set an early alarm clock to get up, but he didn't know why he woke up the next day.

"Damn it, why didn't you hear the alarm clock!" Xiangyang quickly opened his mouth, then quickly put on his clothes and ran straight to the sunny room.

Just to her surprise, Xiang Qing was not as angry as yesterday, but sat there quietly touching her bulging stomach.

"Sister?" Xiangyang tried to make a sound. Looking at Xiangqing so quiet, suddenly there was an inexplicable sense of fear.

"The sun is coming?" Xiang Qing smiled and looked at her, then waved to her.

"Yes." Seeing that Xiang Qing was normal, Xiang Yang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then he went over and sat by Xiang Qing's bed.

"How did you sleep yesterday?" Thinking about Xiang Qing, who was in a bad mood before going to bed yesterday, Xiang Yang couldn't help worrying.

"I'm fine. How about you? How did you sleep after you went back yesterday?" Xiang Qing answered with a smile, then took Xiang Yang's hand and touched her stomach.

At the moment of being held by Xiang Qing, Xiang Yang subconsciously wanted to get rid of Xiang Qing, but when she realized what, she still stubbornly endured the impulse.

"Have you eaten yet? I'll buy you some food." Although she didn't get rid of Xiang Qing's hand, Xiang Yang still felt that touching someone else's stomach made her uncomfortable.

But I don't know why, Xiang Yang didn't feel the fetal movement in his imagination, and Xiang Qing's stomach was unusually quiet.

Aware of this, Xiang Yang frowned and pushed Qing's stomach tentatively, but he still didn't get any response.

Xiang Qing could not help frowning. Looking at Xiang Yang's look, he wondered, "Xiang Yang, what's the matter?"

For Xiang Qing's words, Xiang Yang couldn't hear it at the moment, and then tentatively patted Xiang Qing's stomach with his hand, still quiet.

"Xiangyang! What are you doing! " Xiang Qing vigorously pushes away Xiang Yang, and his eyes are full of hard to hide anger.

Xiangyang's face became more and more ugly. Then he quickly turned and ran out without waiting for Xiangqing to say anything.

Looking at Xiangyang's back, Xiangqing couldn't help jumping. A bad feeling quickly haunted her whole person.

"Xiangyang, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Yuanzhou, who went out to buy breakfast and didn't see Xiangyang, immediately came to Xiangqing to look for it, but he didn't expect to run into Xiangyang.

"Jiang Yuanzhou, come on! Go to the doctor! " The sun trembled and opened his mouth, and his face was pale.

Jiang Yuanzhou heard the speech. Without waiting for Xiangyang to say anything, he quickly pressed the shortcut key of his mobile phone.

Secretary sun over there received a call and immediately brought the doctor to Xiangqing's room.

For fear that Xiang Yang was too excited, Jiang Yuanzhou forcibly took her out to the corridor and said nothing to let her in.

"Jiang Yuanzhou! Can you just let me in and see? " Xiangyang looked at Jiang Yuanzhou and opened his mouth quickly. The look in his eyes was full of begging.

"You'd better not look. She'll be fine." Thinking of the doctor's cautious look, Jiang Yuanzhou already understood that Xiang Qing's baby could not be saved.

But he knew that Xiang Yang wanted to save Xiang Qing very much, and she didn't know her father's child in her stomach, but now things obviously didn't want to be what they expected.

"Ah!" Xiang Qing in the ward suddenly screamed and struggled.

"Come on! Tranquilizer! "

"Hold her down!"

"Transfer to emergency room!"

With a series of flustered sounds, the closed door of Xiangqing's room was quickly opened, and then two people pulled out Xiangqing.

"Sister!" Xiangyang collapses and opens his mouth. Looking at Xiang Qing who is powerless lying in the hospital bed, his eyes are full of hard to hide pain.

"Xiangyang, you save me..." Xiangqing whispered, because the tranquilizer worked, so she completely fainted after saying this.

Xiangyang watched Xiangqing leave and struggled to let Jiang Yuanzhou let her leave, but Jiang Yuanzhou didn't hurt.

"What to do, what to do..." Xiang Yang was already in tears and was held on the bench outside the emergency room by Jiang Yuanzhou.

"It'll be all right." Holding her in his arms, Jiang Yuanzhou looked serious, thinking about the possible scene in the operating room, and was angry for a moment.

The grudge between him and Xiang Qing has been so long that he chose to put it down for the time being because of the child!

But why, things will develop to this point!

"Child? Will it be gone? " Thinking of the silence just within reach, he whispered to the sun, and his eyes had already been filled with tears.

Hearing Xiangyang talking about children, Jiang Yuanzhou looked more and more serious, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to choose silence.

Jiang Yuanzhou's silence undoubtedly gave Xiangyang a definite answer.

"Why..." Xiang Yang whispered, his face very ugly.

"Pregnant women have massive bleeding and are in urgent need of blood transfusion!" The nurse hurried out, looking anxious and full of embarrassment.

Xiangyang smelled the speech and just wanted to open her mouth and say that she could give blood transfusion, but she didn't expect to be interrupted suddenly.

"Here comes the blood!" Suddenly, Secretary sun came with two people, one carrying a box.

Looking at the sign of the box, the nurse hurried forward excitedly and took them into the operating room.

"Secretary sun, you..." Xiang Yang opened his mouth in doubt. Looking at Secretary sun's sweating, he was grateful for a time.

"The president has donated 600ml of blood last time. If I didn't expect it again, I'm afraid the president will die in blood donation." Secretary sun spoke solemnly and looked at Jiang Yuanzhou's dark face without any timidity.

Xiangyang never felt that Secretary sun was so bold, but he was moved by Secretary sun's blood donation.

In fact, Jiang Yuanzhou should not have donated blood last time, because no matter how calculated, Jiang Yuanzhou could not be turned.

"Don't listen to him. Don't worry. It'll be all right." Jiang Yuanzhou spoke softly, glanced at Secretary sun unhappily, and held Xiangyang tightly in his arms.

Feeling the strong sense of security emanating from Jiang Yuanzhou, Xiang Yang's eyes are full of emotion, but he is still worried about Xiang Qing who is still in the operating room.

"She survived abroad last time. This time, she will survive, right?" Xiang Yang frowned and clutched Jiang Yuanzhou's sleeve. The tone of export was obviously a little cautious.

"Yes." Jiang Yuanzhou never had the same urgent hope as now that Xiang Qing was safe.

Because he knew that if Xiang Qing really couldn't make it this time, even if the reason for her was not Xiang Yang, she would always feel guilty about it.

Although he really hates Xiangyang's bad kindness, he has chosen Xiangyang, and all her shortcomings can only be advantages.