The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president

There seems to be something big happening in the hospital. Everyone looks nervous. The door of the ward was pushed open, and several doctors came in quickly

The nurse saw that she wanted to get up and quickly pressed her back to the bed, "Miss Qiao, you can't move now."

"Miss Qiao, the wound on your arm is bleeding too much, and recently you are suffering from malnutrition and too much emotional pressure... Fortunately, you were sent to the hospital in time, otherwise the baby in your stomach would not be able to keep, and you can't move for the time being..." one of the old doctors, wearing a big white coat and sparse hair, said.

"Dean, Miss Qiao's blood pressure, temperature and blood routine have returned to normal..." the rest of the people quickly checked her.

"How are you feeling now, Miss Jo? Is there anything wrong? "

Qiao bao'er's eyes are confused. Looking at these busy and nervous doctors, her brain is blank.

But the corridor outside the ward is more noisy

Yi Si Chen's angry voice said, "Mom, what do you want me to do! I don't want to see her! "

"You've heard at the Juns' reception that Qiao bao'er is so vicious that she dares to beat her children in public. She's so mean that she stabs many pieces of glass in her hands. She's your granddaughter."

"You mean to bring it up to me!"

Jun Qing's elegant spirit darkened his face. "Si Chen, I've told you a long time ago that whatever you do outside, your mother can ignore you, but you can bring them to the Juns' party as well..."

"Now that bao'er is pregnant, you should give me a better attitude. You'd better not pass on the affair of cheating on your mistress to your grandfather. Go in and have a look at her..."

"Is Qiao Baoer pregnant?" Yi Si Chen Zheng Leng once.

Then his face became ferocious. He stepped forward and asked, "Mom, what did you say just now?"

Bang——

With a gloomy face, he angrily dropped his cell phone on the corridor floor.

"Qiao Baoer is pregnant! How could she be pregnant? I've never touched her... "He scolded angrily.

Jun Qingya was shocked.

"You've been married for three years, how could you..." I didn't touch her.

Well, now that Qiao Baoer is pregnant, this

"... the baby in her stomach is mine."

The cold voice, word by word, came slowly from the other end of the corridor with the sound of footsteps.

In the corridor of VIP floor of the hospital, a group of people came quickly, even Mr. Jun came.

At this time, the whole corridor was silent for a moment.

Jun Qingya, they were so surprised that they couldn't speak for a moment, and their ears kept echoing

The baby in her stomach is mine.

Jun Qingya looks at Jun Zhimu in front of him. His face is not very good-looking. He says with a strong smile, "Zhimu, don't make such a joke with your aunt. Besides, you have been living abroad, and you two never know each other."

"I know Qiao bao'er..." Jun Zhi Mu's face is cold.

Then he looked around at everyone here.

His cold voice repeated, "the baby in Qiao bao'er's stomach is mine."

"Evil account! What did you say -- "

Bang!

Mr. Jun's dark face smashed the crutches on the floor.

"Junzhimu, now talk to me carefully!" The old man's voice gave a stern warning.

In the corridor of the hospital, people all around were trembling.

Mr. Jun hasn't lost his temper for many years.

One side of the housekeeper to see the old man so angry, quickly nervous to care about the way, "old man, you pay attention to the body, you are still high blood pressure."

He added, "the young master doesn't seem to be such a person with no sense of propriety. There must be a misunderstanding about this..."

Jun Zhimu's cold face, tightly pursed his lips, did not intend to say more, but looked thoughtfully into the ward.

On the hospital bed, Qiao bao'er's face was pale, his eyes were empty, and his brain was in chaos.