Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Yes, it's not human for those people to give such a cruel hand to a pregnant girl." Meng Wei was angry and regretful, sighed and said, "it's all my fault. If I came back earlier and recognized Xiaoxiao, maybe I wouldn't let her suffer."

"Dad, don't worry. I won't let go of the murderer who hurt Xiaoxiao this time." Meng Feifan tightened his unfathomable black eyes and said coldly: "these people are really thieves. They hurt my sister. Even if they dig three feet, I'll find them and pay them back with blood!"

"Well, even if Xiaoxiao is not our child, such a wicked villain can't let them go unpunished." Meng Wei said with deep emotion: "if they don't catch them, they may hurt others again."

Meng Feifan has always been a vigorous and resolute person. He immediately took out the phone and called a familiar leader of the Public Security Bureau. He said that Meng Xiaoxiao met gangsters on his way home tonight and was seriously hurt.

He didn't say Meng Xiaoxiao's name, but said that the injured pregnant woman was a person he valued very much and had a deep relationship with their family. Please make sure they solve the case as soon as possible.

The leader saw that Meng Feifan called in person. The injured was still a person he valued very much and had a lot of relations with their family. A layer of cold sweat burst out on his forehead. Naturally, he dared not neglect it. He repeatedly promised that the Public Security Bureau would do its best to send a special team to solve the case and give them an explanation as soon as possible.

When Meng Xiaoxiao woke up again, she saw an elegant and moving woman sitting by the bed, neat clothes and beautiful face, just like a beautiful angel with a natural warm breath.

She moved and weakly shouted, "little sister Qiao..."

"Xiaoxiao, you're awake." Mi Xiaoqiao raised his eyes in surprise and asked with concern, "how do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No." Meng Xiaoxiao shook his head bitterly and whispered, "sister Qiao, thank you..."

For her, the physical discomfort seemed numb, but the mental pain could never be eliminated.

Mi Xiaoqiao sighed slightly and helped her sit up: "eat something first and stew chicken soup and bird's nest porridge for you."

"Little sister Qiao, my child is gone..." Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly hugged her arm reluctantly, and tears fell down like broken beads: "I'm so uncomfortable. I was still in my stomach just now, but now, it's gone..."

"Xiaoxiao, don't be sad, don't be sad." Mi Xiaoqiao sat at the head of the bed, hugged her, and said anxiously and painfully: "abortion is the same as giving birth to a child. You can't cry. Crying will be bad for your eyes."

"But I just want to cry, I just can't help..." Meng Xiaoxiao collapsed and snuggled in her arms, crying like a wronged child.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it will be all right in the future..." Mi Xiaoqiao constantly comforted Meng Xiaoxiao, but she felt how pale such words were, and her eyes turned red.

This situation reminded her of the scene many years ago when she was forced to lose her first child in this Anya hospital.

Therefore, at the moment, no one can deeply experience and understand the pain and helplessness accumulated in Meng Xiaoxiao's heart than Mi Xiaoqiao. Later, she didn't say any more comforting words that didn't make much sense. She simply opened her heart and wept with Meng Xiaoxiao.

The two women held together and cried for a while. Mi Xiaoqiao scooped out a bowl of chicken soup from the insulated lunch box and handed it to Meng Xiaoxiao: "drink some chicken soup. You should take good care of yourself now, otherwise you will get sick in the future."

"Thank you, sister Qiao." Meng Xiaoxiao took the bowl of soup and drank it honestly.

Mi Xiaoqiao looked at her and ate the bird's nest porridge. She felt that her spirit was better. Then she gently breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and asked, "Xiaoxiao, who is the child's father? Do you want to inform him?"

Meng Xiaoxiao's just calmer face suddenly covered with a thick haze. She said fiercely, "no! Sister Qiao, don't tell anyone. I don't want him to know!"

Yes, I didn't intend to have any more involvement with him. I had already thought of no intersection with him.

Now, the baby in her belly left her completely in such a tragic way, and her last remaining feelings for him seemed to disappear.

Just hope, never see again, never touch these people and things that hurt her deeply

Mi Xiaoqiao seemed particularly excited when she saw Meng Xiaoxiao mention her child's father. She recalled some painful memories she had experienced with Meng Feifan, and thoughtfully didn't ask any more questions, but chatted with Meng Xiaoxiao about other topics at will.

After a frank and sincere chat for a while, Meng Xiaoxiao said with thousands of feelings: "little sister Qiao, I've really caused you trouble this time. Especially uncle, I don't know how to thank him? If it wasn't for him, maybe I would die."

"Don't be too polite." Mi Xiaoqiao sighed gently, looked at her quietly and said, "silly girl, do you know who he is?"

"What, who is he?" Meng Xiaoxiao listened inexplicably, raised his eyebrows and asked, "sister Qiao, do you mean Yu Xi's grandfather?"

"Yes, it's Yuxi's grandfather." Mi Xiaoqiao paused a little, solemnly and clearly told her: "it's also your father, your own father."

GA, Meng Xiaoxiao was choked by her own saliva. She just felt that there was something wrong with MI Xiaoqiao, who has always been gentle and polite. She began to talk nonsense and widened her eyes and said, "sister Qiao, you don't joke like this. My parents died long ago. I haven't seen them since my brother found them when I was 16. How can my uncle be my father? Don't scare me, OK?"

"I didn't scare you, it's all true." Mi Xiaoqiao said calmly, looking very serious: "Dad had a love affair with your mother when he was young. He had the wonderful feeling between father and daughter when he saw you for the first time. Just now he has confirmed by scientific means through the hospital that you are indeed his own daughter. Your former brother at home is not your own brother, Feifan is your real brother."

Er, Meng Xiaoxiao choked again. His brain seemed to be short circuited suddenly. He stared at Mi Xiaoqiao and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Why? Xiaoxiao, you're not happy to hear that Feifan and I are your brother and sister-in-law?" Mi Xiaoqiao gently pinched her cheek and deliberately joked.