Hello, My Actress Darling

abortion

Zhao Mo Chen almost forgot how he got to the B city hospital. He only remembered that he was sitting in the car in a daze. When he got to the hospital, he opened the door and rushed out before the car stopped.

"Be careful, boss!" Assistant Lu yelled.

A car narrowly passed by Zhao Mochen.

But Zhao Mo Chen did not stop, directly into the hospital.

Assistant Lu saw Zhao Mochen for the first time. Even when Jiang nianxue left without permission, Zhao Mochen was not as flustered as he is now.

He followed Zhao Mochen to the door of the ward, but saw that Zhao Mochen stopped, stood in front of the ward, stretched out his hand and tried to open the door, but he hesitated at last.

Just then, the doctor in white coat came out of the ward and saw Zhao Mochen standing at the door. He was stunned. "Are you the family member of the patient?"

Zhang Ma came out with her, "this is Miss Jiang's fiance."

Before the doctor opened his mouth, Zhao Mochen grabbed the doctor's arm and asked, "how's nianxue?"

The doctor said curiously, "you're really a good man. I've seen many people ask their children first in this situation."

"How is she?" There was a tremor in Zhao Mo Chen's voice.

"The patient fell down the stairs and had a few bumps, but the baby in his stomach didn't survive. At present, the patient is not seriously affected, but needs to rest for a period of time. The wound on her arm is best treated in time. For a woman, the wound is a bit tragic. " The doctor thought about Jiang nianxue's condition,

A little moved, a little more said.

"She's ok..." Zhao murmured, and finally pushed the door open and went in.

The ward is quiet. Jiang nianxue is lying on the bed with her eyes closed and her face pale.

Zhang Ma came in, wiped her eyes and said, "Miss Jiang is such a nice person. I don't know what's going on recently. I've come across this kind of disaster..."

"Mom Zhang, you go out first. I want to stay with nianxue for a while." Zhao Mo Chen said in a low voice.

"... yes."

Only Zhao Mochen and Jiang nianxue were left in the room.

Jiang nianxue seems to be having a nightmare. She frowns tightly, and her forehead is dripping with cold sweat.

Zhao Mo Chen sat by the bed, just holding her hand, she immediately woke up, suddenly opened her eyes.

Jiang nianxue turned her head and saw Zhao Mochen's face. She was stunned for two seconds and sat up, "Mochen, you're here at last! I am wronged! The police said I was wronged! "

"I know..." Zhao Mo Chen reached out and hugged her, opened his mouth, did not know how to open his mouth to tell her about the child.

But Jiang nianxue because of the sudden action, she felt a burst of abdominal pain.

She covered her stomach, "ouch" a, "my stomach... Good pain..."

Zhao Mo Chen eyes a tight, "very painful? I'll call the doctor right away

"It's OK. Just take a rest." Jiang nianxue frowns tightly, always feel this kind of feeling unspeakable familiar.

She thought of what had happened on the stairs.

Cheng Tianlin wants to push her down the stairs. She grabs Cheng Tianlin with her backhand. They roll down the stairs together. She falls on the ground, twirling and twirling. At the same time, a stream of heat spreads along her body. She reaches for her hand and sees that her palm is covered with blood. After all, Jiang nianxue has been pregnant, so she says: "I... my stomach... Am I..."

Zhao Mo Chen hugged her tightly and said in a low voice, "we had a child, but now the child has gone to heaven."

There was a trill in his voice, but every word was very clear and hard to understand

On Jiang nianxue's eardrum, it was like the sharpest needle, which made her whole body tighten.

Zhao Mochen felt that her whole body was shaking and hugged her even harder. "We still have recitation, we will have children."

"Mingming, Mingming, I'm already pregnant. I didn't realize it. I should die! Damn me Jiang nianxue grabs Zhao Mochen's sleeve and bites her lower lip. A bloody smell spreads in her mouth.

"It's not your fault, it's not your fault." Zhao Mochen saw that she had bitten her lips, and held out her hand, trying to stop her self abuse.

But Jiang nianxue really needs to vent. She grabs Zhao Mochen's arm and bites it down.

Zhao Mochen was bitten by her so much that there was a row of blood teeth marks on her arm, and the blood beads seeped out along the place where she bit. But even so, Zhao

Mo Chen eyebrow also didn't wrinkle for a while, just painfully say: "lovely, this isn't your fault."

His voice is seldom so gentle. Jiang nianxue can't help it any more. She releases his hand, reaches out her hand and hugs him. She starts to cry.

Zhao Mo Chen hugged her and patted her on the back, as if to help her drive away all the grievances and sadness.

Zhang's mother stood outside the door, listening to Jiang nianxue's tears. She couldn't help reddening her eyes and wiping the corners of her eyes.

Jiang nianxue cried so hoarse that she finally fell asleep. Zhao Mochen helped her lie down and called the doctor. After confirming that she was ok, he helped her cover up and walk out of the ward.

"Is Cheng Tianlin dead?" Zhao Mo Chen asked without expression.

"Boss, he fell down the stairs with Miss Jiang and hit his head on the tip

In the corner, dead on the spot. The police have come to investigate and found that this matter is Cheng Tianlin's full responsibility, so Miss Jiang will not be involved. " Assistant Lu replied seriously.

"If I remember correctly, does he have a mother named Wang Li?" Zhao Mo Chen asked darkly.

"Yes, I have made an investigation. Three years ago, I bullied Miss Jiang together with Cheng Tianlin, but later I was sent to the detention house for several months. Recently I came out and I am looking for a shop to do some small business."

"Whatever shop she's looking for, pry it off." Zhao Mo Chen squinted, his eyes filled with cold.

"... yes." Assistant Lu paused and added, "in addition, before Cheng Tianlin went to push Miss Jiang, his account suddenly increased by 200000."

"Did Ling Yufei give it?" Zhao Mo Chen asked directly.

"No, it's a strange Italian bank account. It's transferred by a strange Italian."

Italians

Zhao Mochen suddenly thought of the time when he was frequently targeted at him after he returned home recently.

At this time, a lazy familiar voice rang, "Yo, isn't this Mr. Zhao?" Zhao Mo Chen turns his head and suddenly sees Shi Mo holding a bunch of chrysanthemums. He puts his pocket in one hand and comes slowly with a loose smile on his face.