Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

During this period, ye Qingcheng must find a way to return home, go to the black market and make new drugs for Dongfang Shijin.

She also wants to make a lot at one time, but after all, the drug is made of her blood, and now she is pregnant, it is impossible to draw too much blood

Ye Qingcheng held the door frame tightly, and the horse nodded. For a moment, he was a little depressed.

Mrs. Anna came out from the opposite room and looked at Ye Qingcheng with great pain, but it was hard to say

Without saying anything, ye Qingcheng moved slowly and walked to the opposite room. On the small table next to the big bed, there was a small bowl of stewed chicken soup, a small portion of fish and all kinds of tonic food.

Ye Qingcheng slowly sat on the side of the big bed, took up the chicken soup and drank it. In the rich and mellow stewed chicken soup, some medlar, ginseng and other traditional Chinese tonic herbs were added.

She ate quickly and ate all the food in front of her in less than 10 minutes - she had to take good care of herself and her baby, so that she could have the strength to take good care of Dongfang Shijin.

Baby

Ye Qingcheng's heart was bitter, slightly raised his hand and touched his lower abdomen, the child... Don't stop developing.

Ye Qingcheng certainly knows what it means to stop development, which means stillbirth... Abortion

At this moment, the blood relationship and the mess of Bai Jingli are all forgotten by Ye Qingcheng - because now, the man she loves, Dongfang Shijin, is still lying in bed without opening her eyes or waking up.

At least wait until Dongfang Shijin wakes up... She can safely check those messy and difficult things.

She is also afraid that if it is all a mistake, if there is no imagined blood relationship between her and Dongfang Shijin, then if the child is no longer alive because of her self abandonment... Then this will be the biggest pain between them.

Children

This is the first child between them!

Ye Qingcheng put down the porcelain bowl. Mrs. Anna stood at the door and looked at Ye Qingcheng. She was very distressed

But there's nothing she can do.

How many times did the doctor come, but Dongfang Shijin just lay in bed, alternating back and forth with low fever and high fever, and bright red blood seeped out of the bridge of the nose and mouth.

Mrs. Anna has taken care of Dongfang Shijin for 27 years. From the young general, he saw that Dongfang Shijin has always been in good health and has never had any disease

At the same time, Mrs. Anna dared not disturb the Oriental master.

After eating, ye Qingcheng slowly moved to the room of Dongfang Shijin. A maid came in and was ready to pay a towel for Dongfang Shijin - obviously, his fever began again.

Ye Qingcheng walked over and whispered, "go down first... I'll take care of him."

"Yes, Miss Ye." the maid nodded slightly, put the copper basin on the small table by the bed, and withdrew.

Ye Qingcheng rolled up her sleeve. There were many light red spots on her white arm. As soon as she was immersed in warm water, her arm suddenly came a crisp itch. Obviously, it was the pain after frostbite.

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