Mommy, Where To Escape

Back to the room, Mo Nuan simply packed some luggage, dragging the suitcase, she carefully helped the bar down, I don't know whether it was the reason for crying or the body itself can't bear to eat, her vision is a little fuzzy, she frowned, useless! She shook her head again, but it was still useless. The scene in front of her was still floating

Dizzy

"Dong Dong Dong" the suitcase in her hand rolled down. She supported the railings with her two hands, and then she stood firm and squatted down. She sat down on the corridor, her chest was so stuffy that she seemed to lack oxygen

"Miss!" Hearing the sound, the maids ran back to the hall and saw her sitting on the corridor with a look of pain. They were a little flustered.

"I'll call an ambulance, Xiao you. Go and see how the young lady is." A maid said to another maid.

"Good!" Xiaoyou immediately ran toward Mo Nuan.

"Ding Dong... Ding Dong..."

At this time, a doorbell rang outside the door. The maid turned around and thought that the young master had come back. She put down the phone and ran over!

"You... You... Who are you?" The maid opened the door to see that it was not Gu Zhanyi. She was scared to retreat.

"Is ink warm?" Murphy's face was anxious.

"Miss... Miss... What's the matter with you? Don't scare me..." Xiao you screamed in fear from the corridor.

Warm!

Looking up, he saw Mo Nuan sitting in the corridor. Mo feijue rushed to her and squeezed away the maid to hold her. Seeing that she had difficulty breathing, he turned pale. "Warm... Warm... What's the matter with you? Warm... Don't scare me... "

"I can't... I can't breathe!"

Tired of closing her eyes, she was as angry as a gossamer, and tightly grasped Mo feijue's hand. Her chest was as stuffy as if she had been blocked by a big stone. It was so hard, so hard!

"What happened to her?" Murphy yelled at the cowering maid and asked.

"No... no... I don't know!" The maid was frightened and cried by his cruel roar. She was so unjust.

"Warm, I forbid you to have something to do!" Mo feijue holds her body tightly with one hand and pinches the people under her nose. Dozens of seconds later, Mo Nuan begins to have a reaction. Her original breath gradually shows signs of absorption. She gradually wakes up, frowns and mutters, "pain..."

"Are you awake?" Thankfully, she finally opened her eyes.

Mo Nuan narrowed his eyes and saw that Mo feijue was shocked to be unbelievable. "Mo feijue..." she called him uncertainly.

"It's me!" Mo Fei Jue hugged her, "warm, how do you feel, is it better?"

"Why are you here... Ah... Where are you going to take me... Murphy, put me down... Put me down..."

Feeling that his body was lifted up in the air, Mo Nuan was frightened and yelled to him to put her down, but Mo feijue didn't go along with her. He held him in his arms and walked out in a hurry: "Nuan, I'll take you to the hospital!"

hospital!

On hearing these two words, Mo Nuan immediately turned pale and cried out more excitedly, "Mo feijue, you put me down, I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't want to go..."

"Warm, obedient, you just scared me to death, do you know!"

"Don't... Murphy, I beg you... Don't send me to the hospital!" She clutched his sleeve.

"Why?" He stopped and asked her to give him a reason.

"I'm fine!" The tears that were about to come out were forced back by her.

don't worry? I almost couldn't breathe just now. It's nothing

Mo feijue looked at her with bright eyes. He put forward a deep breath and choked back his anger. He took another big step

"Ah... Murphy, I'm really OK. Please put me down, put me down!" Mo Nuan is so anxious that she looks like a frightened bird. She struggles hard, but no matter how she struggles, Mo feijue will not let go!

"Mofeijue, you don't mean what you say. You promised to give me freedom and won't disturb me any more. Have you forgotten?" She changed her strategy.

"No!" He flings out two words coldly, the step is more and more big.

"If you remember, just let me down!"

"I didn't forget, but I regret it!"

"You..."

Mo Nuan was almost carried away by him. How could such a rogue man, ah, be crazy!

She was forced into the car by him. After a little war, Mo Nuan was defeated by the author and the audience!

Mo feijue fastened her seat belt and closed the car door. He also sat in the next door!

Strong can't, Mo Nuan had to use his own Assassin's mace - Tears tactics!

"Wu Wu... Mo Fei Jue... I beg you not to take me to the hospital, ok... I really can't get used to the smell of the liquid medicine in the hospital!" She took his arm and looked at her with tearful eyes. She was as pitiful as she could be.

"Warm, obedient, go to the hospital to do a check, make sure you are really OK, I can rest assured!" Mo Fei Jue affectionately fell a kiss on her forehead, and his trembling voice revealed his nervousness.

"No, I don't want to go, Murphy. I'm really OK. Can you believe me?" Tears fall, she desperately shakes her head, she can't go, go to the baby is over!

"I believe you!" He gently stroked her head.

"Do you really believe me?" Ink warm as if to see the hope, there is light in the eyes in bloom.

"Well!" He gently answered, leaning over her thin lips and kissing her dry lips. Mo Wenzheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dodge and let him ask for it. Mo feijue didn't like it either. He just gave a kiss and sat upright. He added, "but for the sake of the baby and your health, we still have to go to the hospital!"

"Murphy, you bastard!"

In Mo Nuan's scolding voice, he drove away——

……

In the attending doctor's office, Mo feijue sat opposite the middle-aged male doctor. Seeing that he put down the B-ultrasound examination result list, he anxiously asked, "doctor, is my wife suffering from any disease, so she can't breathe all of a sudden?"

"Mr. Mo, in fact, your wife's health is not serious..."

The doctor pushed the eyeglass frame and took a deep breath before he began to speak. But half way through, he was interrupted by Mo feijue, who was relieved. "You mean she's OK!" Great. He's worried to death!

"Er..." the doctor saw that he was so relieved that he couldn't open it any more. He just said it was ok, but he had to say it again and again. Isn't that a pit father?

And the consequences of pit father can be imagined, often beat their own mother do not know ah!

"Er, that..." how to say this?

"Doctor, my wife, she's really not sick?" Murphy was still immersed in the excitement of the doctor's first half sentence.

"Mr. Mo, it's like this!" He pushed the eyeglass frame again. He coughed and said, "there is nothing wrong with your wife, but her constitution is not suitable..."

"Not for what?" All of a sudden, the voice as cold as ice made the doctor's hair stand up!

"Not... Not suitable for... Giving birth to..." Say this sentence, the doctor's whole back has been leaning on the sofa chair, legs slightly bent up, necked with his hands to cover his face, cold sweat also climbed up his forehead without warning!

After listening, Mo feijue was surprisingly calm, just staring at him with dark eyes, as if he didn't believe his ears. Was he wrong, or did he hear wrong?

"You... What are you talking about? Again? " The sound line is smooth and smooth.

The doctor timidly put down his hand a little bit, and saw that he had no response and frowned. For such a man with strong endurance, the outbreak of terror was incalculable. He would have written his suicide note in advance if he had known that he would meet such a cruel character!

Put down the hand, the doctor stood up with fear and trembling, pushed away the chair, and stepped back to the door. He trembled, "your wife is weak in her constitution and is not fit for childbirth. The phenomenon of breathing is not smooth. If she does not take her child away quickly, her incidence rate will become more frequent and suffocate later."

"And what?" Finally, Mo feijue had a reaction. His eyes seemed to have been soaked in the cold pool. They were so sharp and bright that the doctor's legs and feet were almost cramped!

"Will... Will die!" Wheezing, the doctor ran out!

Will you die? Eh... It's my father's fault!

His warm will not die

He doesn't believe she'll die. He doesn't believe, doesn't believe

"I don't believe it!" He suddenly stood up and smashed his fist harder than a stone on the doctor's desk. The wooden table was broken by him. The things on the desk were shaking like an earthquake!

A pair of bright red eyes is obviously angry to the extreme, blood like cobwebs full of eyes, with the devil is no different!

Yes, at this time, he is on the verge of madness and collapse

He never thought that let warm pregnant would let her take such a big risk

She would rather die than kill the child, which shows how precious she is to the child

God! What should he do? Is this retribution? If so, why not repay him? He is the cruel butcher. Nuan and his children are innocent. Why should God punish them

Why?

Another fist. This time, not only the table was broken, but also his hands were bloody