Sweet Wife, be Good!

"I'm very good, I won't make Ningning angry. If you don't believe me, ask Ningning yourself." Lele Tongyin was immature.

"I believe it. Go and play." Shen Jingyu put him down and patted his ass.

Three small milk bags ran to the playroom aside.

Shen Jingyu sat down, hugged Chuning, and whispered: "Liu Pingting is dead."

"Ah." Chu Ning was dumbfounded.

He briefly talked about Liu Pingting.

As a mother, Chu Ning couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of what Liu Pingting had done.

Sure enough, maternal love gives people the power to do anything.

"Jiang Qi pushed Fu Meirou out to commit the crime. If the evidence is conclusive, things will fall on Fu Meirou's head."

Chu Ning didn't know how to judge, did not speak, just leaned on Shen Jingyu's body, and silently digested the news.

Shen Jingyu looked at her seriously and provoked her chin: "The other thing is... Gu Yunchen needs to draw your blood for research. Ning Ning, I shouldn't have told you about this, but I can't hide it from you."

Chu Ning's fingers clenched tightly, biting her lips slightly.

The pain in Shen Jingyu's eyes spread deeply, and his pupils seemed to shatter into countless pieces, which was distressed for her and helplessness in making a decision about this matter.

Even if it wasn't for him, many people will tell her when that happens.

He still wanted her to hear from his own mouth.

Chu Ning's expression relaxed a little: "Will it hurt the child?"

"I told Gu Yunchen that he can pump up to 100cc. No matter how much, it's impossible." Shen Jingyu whispered.

Because the blood of He Yiming and Chu Zhuohang can't be used, only Chu Ning and the child can.

It was definitely impossible for the child to think about it, so it fell on Chu Ning in the end.

Chu Ning smiled and reached out to hold his face: "If it's 100cc, it's okay, it won't hurt my body. Don't worry."

"Ningning." Of course, Shen Jingyu knew that 100cc was not harmful, but what he felt distressed was that she had to bear it with the child.

He said that he should protect her, but every time he encounters this kind of thing, he still needs her to pay after the dilemma.

His husband is too incompetent.

On the contrary, Chu Ning relaxed a lot, rubbing his chin with his fingers: "Don't worry, I know you don't want to hurt me. But being able to treat so many people can also resolve this crisis, I won't mind. Even if The daughter in our stomach knew that she would definitely choose to do it like this. Didn’t she?"

"Ningning." Shen Jingyu held her finger and placed it on her lips, so distressed that the tip of her nose was sour.

In the evening, He Yiming and Chu Zhuohang came to see Chu Ning.

He Yiming whispered: "Can't you use me? They studied me before, why can't it now?"

"Yunchen said, you must use Ningning's in the first stage, otherwise you can't get rid of the special medicine within 72 hours. You can use you in the follow-up. But if you don't control the situation in time, the infection rate will continue to rise." Shen Jingyu said .

Chu Zhuohang held Chu Ning's hand, his eyes couldn't hide the pain, but it was a pity that although his blood was suitable, he had a disease, and the blood drawn was not suitable at all.

Otherwise, where does Chu Ning need to pay so much while pregnant.

Rarely, Shen Jingyu didn't eat Chu Zhuohang's jealousy, and let him take Chu Ning to speak in a low voice.