Chapter 367

Rao has deleted everything in his mobile phone, but I still don't believe Xia Qinghe's character.

According to her character, she will try her best to recover the deleted things in her mobile phone.

Whether this thing is a threat to me or not, I don't really want to put a handle on her.

But I almost got dragged down by Xia Qinghe without waiting for me to throw my mobile phone down from above.

In the competition for mobile phones, he fell down the stairs.

The movement here, after all, attracted the attention downstairs.

Xia Qinghe suddenly stopped competing with me.

He even leaned towards me.

When she put down her competing hand, she pinched me without trace.

The intention is obvious.

Obviously, I reacted in a few seconds.

I smiled at her with unknown meaning, so bright that even the corners of my mouth grinned to a great extent.

Xia Qinghe's face suddenly looked ugly, "what are you going to do?"

Gnashing teeth.

My hand has long been put down. In the dispute just now, I reached the stairs.

Gently said in her ear, "do what you want to do, but you dare not do."

Under her frightened and angry eyes, with that strength.

I slipped and fell straight down the stairs.

Xia Qinghe's feet just lifted up, but he forced him to stop.

they hurt.

It hurts all over.

The bones seem to be completely broken.

I regretted the moment I rolled down, but I didn't regret much.

My mind was blank. The only thing that flashed was Xia Qinghe's eyes that wanted to kill me.

I couldn't hear the surprised voices around me. My ears were like congested. Even for a moment, I felt that I would explain here.

But no.

Soon I was held up by my strong arm, and the tip of my nose was a familiar breath.

It was only in an instant that my tight body eased down, and my consciousness was a little vague.

When I opened my eyes, I seemed to see the familiar outline, and then there was a scream in my ears, and there were other noisy movements.

"If you can avoid it, why?"

I heard him say in my ear.

The business is still so hoarse, but it seems to be a little angry and heavy. I don't know if it's my illusion.

My hand holding his clothes was also slightly loosened, but the corners of my mouth held up an arc.

This game, no matter how tragic, I won after all.

What I wanted to say was just moving my lips. I couldn't say it. I was in bone pain. I could faint almost at any time.

The tip of my nose is a familiar breath, which makes me fall into the dark.

Before the complete coma, I was relieved to think about Qing. Fortunately, I didn't hit my head. Fortunately, the stairs are not very high. Fortunately... There are no children in my stomach.

I don't know what to do next. I don't even know whether the mobile phone was smashed or not.

But I guess the mobile phone is almost the same.

People almost knocked to death, let alone a thin ass can sit on a rotten mobile phone.

I woke up in the hospital.

It's all the smell of disinfectant. I resist it from the bottom of my heart.

What I thought was not very bad, but it was not lucky.

The doctor said I was still pregnant.

The doctor stood in front of my bed and almost scolded me for my careless behavior with seriousness and scolding.

My whole brain is confused. I can't digest those words because I almost get in less and get out more.

Children?

Is that joke really true?

I haven't dreamed about children for a long time. The child can hardly hang up due to habitual abortion.

But now——

I put my hand on my abdomen and stroked it gently, the same as at today's party.

But the feeling is different.

There are always things that have changed unknowingly.

"If you don't pay attention in the future, you really can't keep it."

I heard the doctor's last words.

For a moment, my heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, and I didn't know whether to be sad or happy. My child came to me in this way.

The palms on the abdomen seem to be burning.

"Where is he?"

My throat seemed to have been burned by a fire rod. I was hoarse and could hardly speak.

He looked up at the doctor in front of him and asked.

This news began to be like a small stone, but it expanded and became more and more untrue. I just want to find someone to share it.

What appeared in his mind was Qin Langjun.

Boy!

My emotions were stifled by me. When I looked up and spoke, my voice trembled.

The doctor looked at me reluctantly. He repeated the taboo as usual and said, "President Qin just had something urgent. He left after a while. He didn't have time to say the news."

"But President Qin's words should be better said by yourself."

After the doctor left, the house was empty.

My hand still clenched the sheet, and it was still difficult to digest the news.

It was like a big pie that hit me on the head, but it was hard to tell whether it was good or bad.

Should the delayed children be blessed just at this time?

I put my hand on my abdomen and felt scared for the first time.

Some even regret their impulsive behavior.

Just to seize the opportunity, just to preempt, and fundamentally cut off Xia Qinghe's idea.

Even calculated myself ruthlessly.

But I didn't expect such a small life to appear.

Fortunately, it's okay.

My arms are full of scars. They all roll down and stumble.

The bone head on my body seems to be crushed, but it can't offset my joy now.

I urgently want to share the news with Qin Langjun, but my mobile phone is not around.

The wind outside the window was cool and forced me to calm down when it blew on me.

Mixed with sadness and joy.

That's what I'm talking about.

"Miss Tang, where are you going?"

I struggled to support my body. When I was ready to get out of bed, a man came in at the door and asked anxiously.

It was Qin Langjun who asked to look after me before he left.

I need a cell phone to call him.

That didn't finish.

"What do you want your cell phone for?" the hostage looked at me and asked.

"Nothing."

I suppressed the flood of emotion and thought that there had been such a situation at the beginning. Although the people were different, what I was most afraid of was the same result.

Probably, I can't bear similar results anymore.

"Would you like to call Mr. Qin?" the people around him asked again.

Before she took her cell phone, I tightened my body and said sternly, "no!"