Chapter 1213

"She was pushed to the pond by Keyi."

Annie's voice was very light, her fingers playing with small objects, and she looked at the scenery outside the window carelessly.

I'm in a good mood.

An Qing hears these words, ironic words stem in throat, a long time just returned to God to ask: "really? Really? "

Is that bitch really pushed to the pond by Keyi?

An Qing suddenly regretted that she didn't go to Mohism today.

I missed such a good play for nothing.

Annie nodded: "it's true. I saw it with my own eyes."

"And how is she now?"

An Qing says so, not care about Fang Yuan's body, but want to know how Fang Yuan is now.

As long as you don't have a good time, I'll be happy.

Annie said truthfully, "I didn't go in, so I don't know what the situation is, but I guess I'm going to lie in bed. The porter says it's serious. I guess it's very close. "

An Qing nodded: "she is pregnant now. She can't bear to toss a little. She is pushed to the pond by Ke Yi. It's not much better. Ha ha, this is retribution!"

My grandfather has already calculated the loss of youth.

Hum!

I want to beat her so easily!

No way!

"This Keyi is also very powerful. I didn't expect to do what neither of us did."

Now that the dust has settled, an Qing's mood has finally come down.

When Annie said this plan before, they were always thinking about who to choose.

Unexpectedly, Anne soon told her that she had found the sharp knife.

Keyi, who is going home soon.

Annie looked out of the window. She was getting closer to home, but now she was not in the mood to go home. She wanted to go out and celebrate.

For her sister's words, she just said lazily: "yes, mainly good at using people."

The tone is light.

With a little pride.

An Qing feels a little uncomfortable in her heart.

After her grandfather took out the contract, she immediately felt that the sky was falling apart, which means that her grandfather has admitted Fangyuan.

This cognition, let her whole person all muddle headed, completely did not know how to do in the end.

At this time, her sister, who had been against her all her life, gave her a helping hand.

Take the initiative to help her find a way.

But now things have become, the sense of crisis in an Qing's heart suddenly comes out.

This younger sister, since childhood, because of her relationship with Mo Jincheng, was crushed.

So, I always think of ways to surpass myself.

Now, although I find a boyfriend, my family is rich and handsome, compared with Mo Jincheng, it's a big Witch and a small one.

Not at all.

I'm afraid it's not so easy for my sister to help herself this time.

Anqing will be the bottom of the mind of the wishful thinking behind, now the biggest enemy is Fangyuan.

Let's deal with Fang Yuan first.

If you are distracted and still want to think about your sister, you may lose watermelons and pick up sesame seeds.

An Qing took a deep breath, and a trace of reluctance appeared on her beautiful face.

She put her hands together and whispered: "blessed by Bodhisattva, let that little bitch disappear in this world!"

With that, he said three Amitabha piously.

……

Mohism.

Fang Yuan has been sleeping in bed.

Mo Jincheng sits beside her and constantly wipes Fang Yuan's forehead with a hot towel.

At this moment, it is already midnight.

Housekeeper Wu looks at Mo Jincheng, who hasn't had a rest for a long time. He wants to say a few words to let him have a good rest.

But I dare not go forward.

Although he watched the child grow up when he was young, his strong aura often made people dare not be too close to him.

When Mr. Mo comes to the door, he sees that Mo Jincheng is taking care of Fang Yuan carefully, without any impatience.

The old man couldn't bear to look at housekeeper Wu standing at the door.

Housekeeper Wu also looked at the old man.

Asking the old man in silence.

Master Mo shakes his head. Now it's time for Jincheng to take good care of Fang Yuan.

Even if he was asked to go to bed, he would not go to bed.

He understood the mood.

Now the Mohist school is full of fire and light.

It's already more than 12 o'clock, but no one wants to sleep.

The doctor is downstairs on call.

I'm downstairs waiting for you.

Now more than one hundred people of the whole Mohist school are around.

Once there is a little difference in the square, they willTrapped by fever in the dream, I feel a pair of warm hands around me.

She tried to open her eyes wide, she could be soft and she didn't have any strength at all.

That pair of warm hands, is slowly down her hot cheek.

Fang Yuan felt at ease.

It's as if someone is guarding you, so you don't have to worry at all.

She closed her eyes in peace.

Want to fall asleep, but abdominal pain is coming out.

The clear pain, it doesn't seem to be in a dream.

What the hell is going on?

The eyebrow of square circle slightly stirs, want to open an eye to explore after all.

But there is no way to open your eyes.

Abdominal colic is still spreading, like a pair of very powerful hands constantly pulling her stomach intestines.

"Pain..."

She could not pronounce such a weak word.

Sweat on the forehead, but constantly out.

"What's going on?"

Mo Jincheng found more and more sweat on Fangyuan's forehead, and his face became paler and paler.

Steward Wu, who was standing at the door, heard the voice inside and quickly turned to come in.

Found that the whole face is painfully twisted into a ball, as if in great pain.

Housekeeper Wu rushed out to find the doctor.

The doctor on call downstairs saw housekeeper Wu in a hurry. He looked at each other and ran to the second floor with the box.

The sound of Dong Dong's footsteps made the old man Mo, who was sitting in the room and didn't fall asleep, open the door, frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

But no one had time to answer his questions.

As soon as the doctors came into the room, Mo Jincheng immediately gave up his position and stood on the other side.

Don't disturb the doctor.

The doctor began to check Fang Yuan's temperature.

I found that my temperature had dropped.

But I don't know why the whole person is very painful, like being bitten by something.

All of a sudden, a doctor frowned and said with some disbelief, "will Could it be My child... "

As soon as she reminded, a woman doctor immediately lifted the quilt and saw that Fangyuan's thigh was wet.

The amniotic fluid is broken

Children The baby is coming out

Other doctors also saw it and looked at Mo Jincheng one after another, muttering: "Sir, child The child is coming out... "