Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

"It hurts..." She took a breath and felt a cold sweat fall from her forehead.

How could this happen? Is there no child?

Yu Mengying is scared not light, hurriedly turned back to Chen Song and roared: "quick, go to the car, we want to send Xia Yingjie to the hospital immediately..."

Chen Song ran out in a hurry and did not dare to delay for a moment.

Yu Mengying anxiously asked: "Xia Yingjie, what do you think? Where does it hurt? "

Pain, so that she clenched her own teeth, do not let their own pain exhale: "stomach, stomachache..."

"Xia Yingjie, you can hold on for a while, and we will go to the hospital immediately. Aunt Ming, help quickly. Let's help Xia Ying out... "

Aunt Ming hurried forward, two people on one side, the pain of the whole body weak Xia Ying, rushed to the outside, but did not dare to walk too fast, for fear that Xia Ying would be injured again.

The car, fast driving on the road, did not pay attention to any red light, not red light, just a strong drive to the front.

Where has Mr. Yang gone? Chen song doesn't know. He only knows that his wife can't do anything.

Yu Mengying has been holding Xia Ying's hand, constantly comforting: "sister Xia Yingying, hold on for a while, we will be in the hospital right away, Xia Yingjie..."

Pain, let Xia Ying complete collapse, head inside a blank, can not think of anything. The only thing she remembered was that Yang Xichen had a car accident and was lying in the hospital with unknown life and death. And now she's only in a hurry.

What to do? What should I do? What to do Hi Chen, are you ok? Xichen, you must carry on, I and the children, can't do without you.

Xichen, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't lose my temper with you. It's my fault. If I don't get angry with you, you won't have such a thing!

I know that since these days, you are also very sad and hard, but I can not see anything, only know their own pain. Hi Chen, I'm sorry. Can you forgive me? Sorry, Xichen, don't leave me

I just feel that there is a heat flow slowly flowing out between my legs.

Her heart was startled, instantly sink down, cold to the extreme.

Is the child gone?

No, no, baby, daughter, you don't leave mom. A mother has lost one child and will never lose another.

She tried her best to yell at Chen Song who was driving in front of her: "Chen Song, drive quickly Faster... "

Yu Mengying can't help yelling at Chen Song: "faster, faster Xia Yingjie, if you insist for a while, we will arrive at the hospital immediately... "

People, was quickly pushed into the rescue room, Xia Ying's thigh is already a scarlet.

Her face, pale and terrible, as if she had lost all her blood.

The people waiting outside the rescue room were frowning and nervous.

Aunt Ming put her hands together and walked up and down the corridor, muttering: "God bless, God bless I hope you will be safe... "

Yu Mengying and Chen Song didn't walk around like aunt Ming. They just sat quietly in the chair above the corridor, their faces dignified.

Time, a second of the past, the heart of worry, a little bit deeper.

The door of the rescue room was finally opened and the doctor came out.

All people immediately gathered around the past: "doctor, doctor, how are you?"

The doctor took a look at the crowd and said with a tired face: "the patient is all right. It's just that there is abortion. Now there is nothing else. However, in the future, we should pay attention not to wrestle, not to let the mood too depressed, otherwise, there will be signs of miscarriage

"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor..."

The ward is very quiet, only the liquid in the infusion bottle drops drop by drop, and the sound is enough for the whole ward to be heard.

The person sitting on the sofa is Yu Mengying. Chen song has sent aunt Ming back to cook chicken soup. Aunt Ming said that she would go back early and cook some chicken soup. She could drink chicken soup when Xia Ying woke up in the morning.

Yu Mengying a person anxious guard in the ward, a moment also dare not sleep.

Xia Ying, who was lying on the hospital bed, frowned tightly. Her face was sad and painful. She had no blood on her face. She was pale and worried.

Time, minutes and seconds passed, it was already six o'clock in the morning, the sky outside was not so bright.

Although very sleepy, but Yu Mengying still dare not sleep.

The sky, slowly appeared light. It's light at last.

Just, also don't know, that lies on the bed above the person, whether to get better?

Yu Mengying only felt tired, and her head was like a burst of pain.

The person on the bed moved slightly, and made a slight groan.Yu Mengying suddenly woke up and rushed to the front: "sister Xia Ying, how are you? Is there any discomfort? "

Xia Ying slowly opened her eyes and looked at all the strange scenes in front of her. She couldn't respond for a long time: "where is this? What about Xichen? How is he? "

At this time, she is still thinking about Yang Xichen, worried about Yang Xichen in the end.

Yu Mengying patiently explained: "this is the hospital, sister Xia Ying, you fell down the stairs yesterday, so I sent you to the hospital. The doctor said, the child is all right, you can rest assured. What do you think of Xia Yingjie? Is there any discomfort? Would you like some water? "

Xia Ying shook her head and struggled to get up from the bed: "where is Xichen? How is he? Any news? "

Yu Mengying hurriedly went to support Xia Ying and sat up carefully.

It's strange to say, why does Yang always have no news? Xia Ying sister had such a big thing, so did not see him appear?

Yu Mengying couldn't help shaking her head, a face of regret, but soon comforted: "sister Xia Ying, you don't feel sad, perhaps, Yang always because there are other important things in busy, so did not come over."

She thought that Xia Ying was looking for Yang Xichen because of what happened to her. Where did she know that Yang Xichen had a car accident?

No news yet? So, is this good or bad?

Xichen, what is he like? No, she's going to see what's going on with him? She felt that she could not leave him alone in the cold hospital.

"What kind of hospital is this?"

Xia Ying looked around and asked Yu Mengying.

"City Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, Xia Ying, what's wrong with you? Do you need anything? Tell me, and I'll get it for you

City Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine? She remembered that she called the city hospital of traditional Chinese medicine last night?

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