Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan follows up. In fact, whether Mo Qingxue is dead or alive has nothing to do with her, but she still wants to know who the child in Mo Qingxue's belly is?

Li tingjue was on the phone, "what, was hit on the way?"

Suddenly understand that they have long been ready, should be discussed. His eyes became dark and his face was filled with anger.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Qingyan held his hand and could clearly feel that he was angry.

"They have long planned to let you carry the black pot, and then let me carry the black pot of the dead child."

Mo Qingyan twisted his eyebrows. His white face swelled like a fried cat because of anger. However, it became more and more lovely.

"I knew that Mo Qingxue was more vicious than anyone else."

Li tingzi clenched her hand. "Will you believe me? That child is not mine."

I thought I could show her innocence today. I didn't expect this. Li tingjue has already started to think about it. He is not the one who can suffer.

Dare to plot against him, Mo Qingxue, I will make you regret.

Mo Qingyan smiled, "well, I believe you."

Otherwise, how could she be with him? It's just that she is innocent and must come back. Now not only Li tingjue's innocence is gone, but also hers.

The second uncle decided that she pushed Mo Qingxue downstairs. This matter will certainly spread to Grandpa. Grandpa must be angry. If it hadn't been for Grandpa's body, she would have pointed a gun at her directly.

Li tingjue stopped her and walked to the hospital. While walking, he sent a message on his mobile phone.

"Find out who opened Derry hospital."

Since they were ready, he would check and make trouble. At least he had a card in his hand.

At the door of the operating room, the nurse came out and said, "who is the patient's family? The child can't be saved. Sign quickly."

Bai manqin turned pale and almost fainted. "What about my daughter? How is she?"

The nurse handed over the signature, "adults lose too much blood and need blood transfusion."

Bai manqin, who is signing, suddenly tightens his heart and secretly looks at his husband. If he has been here all the time, he must know that Xiaoxue's blood type is different from him, and the world will be in chaos.

Just then, Li tingjue came over.

"Uncle Mo, Mo Qingxue needs blood transfusion. I think uncle is better than aunt. Give her a transfusion."

Mo Zhishu was angry when he saw Mo Qingyan and Li tingjue, but when he thought of his daughter, of course he had to give her blood transfusion.

"OK, I lose."

Bai manqin was scared to death. "Nonsense, Xiaoxue's father is the backbone of Mo's family. How can he give blood transfusion?"

She blushed and pulled her husband, "don't worry, Li Ershao lost to Xiaoxue last time. Let him help again today."

But she went to see where the fierce night owl had just stood, but the man disappeared.

Mo Qingyan almost laughed angrily, because Mo Qingxue didn't need blood transfusion at all. They were all ghosts made by Li tingjue. It scared away the fierce night owl and shocked Bai manqin.

And Li Ting stood there with a long body and a serious look on his face.

Bai manqin didn't dare to provoke him any more, so he sat quietly beside Mo Zhishu and couldn't be arrogant.

Mo Qingyan suddenly realized something was wrong, ran to Li tingjue and pulled him to the safety door.

Li tingjue reached out and held her in his arms. It was clear that today would be a beautiful night, but it was destroyed by Mo Qingxue.

"Just think of me?"

Then he shut his little mouth and kissed eagerly.

Mo Qingyan's body was crisp and completely overwhelmed, so he quickly supported his chest.

"Hey, come on... Mo Qingxue is not my second uncle's child?"

-------Good night-------