Chapter 172

Over there, Mo Bing had a glass of wine, and her stomach immediately turned over. After drinking a few mouthfuls of soup, she couldn't suppress the nausea in her throat. She hurriedly ran out with her mouth covered.

During the dinner, after everyone looked at each other, you said something and I joked.

"What's wrong with Mo Bing?"

"Not with you?"

"Mo Bing has a boyfriend? Who can turn the desperate sanniangs in our circle

"Hide it. You can't let you know if you don't hold the door one by one."

"Not in the circle."

“……”

Gossip is a kind of thing, which does not distinguish men, women, old and young.

Mingyao was the only one who knew about it. She didn't break her lips. She broke everyone's conjecture with a smile: "don't make a blind guess, sister Bing is not comfortable with her stomach."

Mo Bing is in the bathroom. If he vomites something in his stomach, it's better not to drink.

The restroom is in the innermost part of the floor, opposite to the emergency exit. The door is open. The woman's voice comes from the stairwell. It's clear and audible, because it's quiet and there's a faint echo.

"Peace."

Mo bingmu stops and slowly turns his head to look at the stairway with the door open.

The woman was wearing red high-heeled shoes and a professional skirt. She raised her head slightly, and the profile of the side was soft: "An Zhi."

Wenshuning.

It turns out that the women in the shopping malls are so voluptuous and charming.

She took the man's arm, like a coquettish: "can't you wait a little longer?"

The man put on his face and pushed away her hand. "I said it before I came. It's only four o'clock."

Wenshuning's eyes were obviously lost. She lowered her eyelashes and calmed down her mood: "I'll give you a gift."

"No," he said

With that, he turned around and left.

The clattering sound of high heels is particularly clear and harsh.

Wenshuning catches up with him and holds the man's hand: "I have something for you." She took out a pair of golden Cufflinks from her bag and said, "you left my car last time."

The man hesitated for a moment, took it, and then left.

Wenshuning said that the Cufflinks belonged to her boyfriend. Lin Anzhi also had a pair. It wasn't a coincidence.

Mo Bing holds the wall, the big sweat on her forehead rolls down, her legs are soft, and she sits on the ground. She wants to rush up and question, but the unproductive one can't stand stably.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da.

Mo Bing is holding the mobile phone. His palms are all sweaty. His fingers are trembling. He is too stiff to listen. He presses the dial key several times.

"Where is it?" The voice was suppressed, and she could not help shivering as she pinched her fingertips into the palm of her hand.

Lin Anzhi's voice came from the receiver.

"At the green feast." He asked, "what's the matter?"

Mo Bing pursed his lips. His lips were pale and silent for a long time. He said flatly, "I'll go home early today and have something to say to you."

"Good."

She hung up the phone, sat on the cold floor, for a long time, stood up against the wall, stumbled, a short way, endless, the window of the vent, near the sunset light, is orange, from the back, the shadow of the gray.

It's about a quarter of an hour before Mo Bing comes back.

Mingyao knew at first glance that she was right. Her face was white as paper, her hair on both temples was wet with perspiration, and her feet were floating. Mingyao quickly supports her: "sister Bing, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Bing shakes his head and says nothing, keeping his hands on his stomach.

"You don't look very well." Mingyao poured her a cup of warm water.

Mo Bing takes it over, holding the tip of her finger white, sips it, but there is still no blood on her lips. She just says, "I'll leave early, and let sister Tong send you the notice in the evening."

"Good." Mingyao is still not sure, "do you want to go to the hospital? You sweat a lot. "

Mo Bing lowered his eyelids: "it's OK."

Underground parking lot.

After opening the car lock, Lin Anzhi stopped for a moment, walked around the door, threw his cufflinks into the garbage can, without stopping at a glance, and directly folded them back into the car.

Behind him, wenshuning catches up.

"Peace."

Lin Anzhi looks back.

She slowed down and looked at him across the distance. "I suddenly remembered something."

He was not salty, his eyes were cold, his tone was obviously intolerant: "what's the matter?"

Approaching, wenshuning glanced over him and landed on the garbage can not far away, smiling eyes: "you throw away that pair of cufflinks, Mo Bing has seen."

Lin An's eyes sank.

"What else do you know?" His pupils were slightly dilated, and he stared at her, his eyes full of vigilance.

Wenshuning picked out the corner of his eye: "you say Mo Bing?" The high-heeled shoes echoed. She approached slowly, looked up to his eyes, and said, "I know she loves you very much."Suddenly, she tiptoed to his lips.

Lin Anzhi almost immediately turned away.

Click -

the shutter of the camera flashes wildly.

At 7 p.m., Mo Bing receives a call from Lin Anzhi.

There was no light in the room, only the light white moonlight outside the window came in. She was holding her knees, and she was sitting in the sofa. Her eyes were empty.

"Mo Bing."

She didn't have much energy: "well."

Lin Anzhi said, "don't wait for me. I'll go back later."

Only said this, did not explain the reason, the voice is heavy heavy, very tired appearance.

Mo Bing doesn't ask, the voice line is light and floating, can't hear any mood: "how long will it be late?"

"An hour," he said

"Good."

Lin Anzhi was suddenly silent. For a long time, he seemed to have thousands of words to say. At last, he left only two words: "wait for me."

She hung up the phone, sat on the sofa, kept waiting, kept waiting, the warm water on the table, slowly cooled. The pendulum on the TV wall in the living room changed from 7:00 to 8:00. She waited and waited. She didn't wait for Lin Anzhi, but she waited for an entertainment news.

Lin Anzhi and wenshuning, President of Warner, were exposed.

She smiled for a while, looking at the still door without any noise. Then, after about ten minutes, the gossip heroine appeared at her door.

This afternoon's dress, red high heels, black dress, professional and strong, not like her delicate appearance in front of Lin Anzhi at all.

"Miss mo." Wenshuning's eyes are like two fires, looking straight at her.

It's strange that she thought she would make a lot of noise, but she was very calm. Her eyes were cool, and she asked Wen shuning, "are you here to explain to me?"

Wenshuning shook his head and brushed his chestnut curls.

Mo coldly smiled and raised his eyes: "so, are you here for the demonstration?"

She stood straight at the door, her eyes full of air: "I have been with Anzhi for more than half a year."

Speak the truth with great vigour.

Mo Bing holds his hands, and his eyes are not undulating at all: "and then? What do you want to say? "

Wenshuning pondered for a moment and asked, "what are your conditions?" Her eyes were burning, and she seemed to be on the verge of success. "As long as you leave him, you can open any conditions."

Is junior three so rampant these days?

Mo Bing lifted his lips and said softly, "roll."

She shook her hand and closed the door.

"Bang --"

after a loud noise, Mo Bing stood behind the door, stupefied for a few seconds, sat on the ground, red eyes.

At 8:30 p.m., Jiang Jiusheng had an exclusive interview. She made an appointment a month ago. She couldn't break the appointment, so she agreed to accept the interview in the hospital. The cameras were set, the lights were turned on, and the video was opened five minutes later.

Xie Dang suddenly took a tablet and said, "Sheng Sheng, look at this."

It's the kiss photo of Lin Anzhi and wenshuning in the underground parking lot. The exposure of their love is a real hammer.

Jiang Jiusheng directly pulled out the needle: "Xie Dang, I'll interview you later."

Xie Dang stares at her hand. It's bleeding. What a mess!

He held her. "You're still ill. Don't go!"

Jiang Jiusheng looks back and takes a look at him.

He will be killed!

Xie Dang let go and asked reluctantly, "it's not your business. Don't mess around."

Jiang Jiusheng said, "I haven't changed the patient's number clothes. I took a coat and went out. When I got to the door, Jin came here.".

"Shi Jin," Jiang Jiusheng grabbed his hand, "and sent me to Mo Bing's

When Jin frowned and wrung: "you can't leave the hospital yet." she took the coat in her hand and put it on her. When Jin asked, "do you have to go?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "we must go."

"Good."

When Jin led her out of the ward.

Xie Dang was a little depressed and fidgety. He grabbed the little curly hair and said to the reporter, "I don't speak official words. I need to weigh up some questions."

Reporter: "..."

She just wants to interview Mr. Sheng. By the way, take a picture of Mrs. Sheng. Thank you!

Nearly nine o'clock, the moon is dim, and the neon in the street is bright. This night, it's very noisy.

"Click -"

the door of the porch opens, and the footsteps are very light and slow.

Mo Bing looks up. He is dim and can't see anything.

Dada, the light in the living room is on, and the sudden light stabs into the pupil like a needle. Mo Bing squints his eyes uneasily and stands up with his hands on the sofa.

She looked at the porch and said, "I'm back."

Lin Anzhi walked over, took the slippers and squatted at her feet: "why don't you wear shoes?"

She raised her feet, put on her shoes and looked down. She could see the rotation of his hair. She didn't get up. She squatted down and looked up at her.Mo Bing stood and asked him, "why don't you explain?"

He sat on the coffee table, wanted to reach for her, paused, and then he shrank back. Then he put it behind him with a hoarse voice, like smoking a lot of cigarettes: "do you still believe what I said?"

She did not hesitate: "letter."

He paused for a long time and said, "I haven't touched her, and I don't love her."

After listening, Mo Bing suddenly laughs, smiles for a while, and converges: "I thought you would say that those news are fake."

He suddenly stopped talking and kept silent for a long time. Looking at her eyes, he would dodge.

Mo Bing reaches out and covers his eyes. He can't bear to look again.

In a soft voice, she said, "I'm afraid you won't talk, and I'm afraid you'll recognize me." She opened her mouth, her throat was full of acid, a little choked, and her voice began to tremble. "Anzhi, as long as you say no, I will believe it."

He covered her hand and held it tightly, but he didn't speak.

Mo Bing draws back his hand and shouts, "you talk!"

As soon as she swayed, she sat on the sofa, looked down, and tears came out. The hot liquid flowed all over her face. She cried and called his name, but she could not say anything.

What do you mean?

She never thought that Lin Anzhi would betray her, just as she never imagined that after the whole world suddenly collapsed, what would happen and what could happen.

When she cried, Lin Anzhi completely panicked, kneeling heavily on the ground, with red pupils, reached out to pull her hand: "Mo Bing, don't cry, I have a reason, there is a reason."

Mo Bing pushes him away. In his moist eyes, he says, "I don't need a reason." She yelled at him and growled at the top of her voice, "Lin Anzhi, you've known me for 14 years, don't you know me? I can't get sand in my eyes. "

Because, will cry blind eyes.

She once told him that if he betrayed her, she would cry all the time and blind her eyes.

It's not lying to him.

She pushed him away and fell to the ground, crying. She, who never loves to cry, squatted in front of him and cried hysterically.

Lin Anzhi was in a panic. He hugged her fiercely. His gray eyes had no light left. As if the sky had fallen down, he was desperate and scared: "Mo Bing, don't cry, don't cry, will you?"

Holding her stomach, she slowly curled up into a group: "Anzhi Pain. "

She was lying in his arms, suddenly convulsed, unable to stand up, with tears all over her face, and her blood color faded a little bit.

His hand froze and he dared not move: "where, where is the pain? Where does it hurt? " He reached out and brushed her face. It was cold. "Mo Bing, Mo Bing, what's the matter with you?"

She pressed her abdomen and said it hurt.

He did not dare to touch her. His hands were shaking. He felt his cell phone and cried for emergency aid. His voice was almost choked. He did not hang up. He dropped his cell phone and knelt on the ground. He bent down to hug her. "No pain, let's go to the hospital."

Mo Bing has been crying pain.

Lin Anzhi picked her up and found that her white skirt was full of blood.

"Mo, Mo Bing..."

She stopped talking, and he began to cry.

At 9:30, Jiang Jiusheng received Lin Anzhi's call. It was still late. Mo Bing was sent to the emergency room. She didn't see Mo Bing, but saw Lin Anzhi's shirt, which was full of blood. She sat outside the emergency room, like a dead man, motionless, expressionless and silent.

"Do you know," Jiang Jiusheng walked over and paused, "Mo Bing is pregnant."

He jerked up his head and then he was stupid.

The next second, he laughed, raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

Jiang Jiusheng turns around and looks at the operation lamp in the emergency room: "if the child is not saved, don't appear in front of her in a short time."

He sat on the ground without saying a word and lost his soul. He put the blood of one hand on his face. It was his blood. His palm was muddy and his flesh was cut.

Jiang Jiusheng stepped aside and called Yu Wen to charge: "Mo Bing has an accident with her. I'm afraid that I've been photographed. Can you stop the news?"

Yuwen storming has a wide network in the entertainment circle. Several media have negotiated with him. If he appears, at least he will not be out of control.

"I try." He asked, "how are people?"

Jiang Jiusheng lowered his voice: "still in emergency."

"I'll be late."

She hung up the phone and looked back at the person standing behind her: "Shijin, can the hospital block the news?"

When Jin said can, hold her shoulder: "you go to the ward to rest, I guard here."

Jiang Jiusheng refused to leave and kept it. When Jin didn't say anything, she accompanied her step by step.

Half an hour later, the door of the operating room opened, and the woman doctor came out, with a mild expression: "who is the patient's family?"

Lin Anzhi stood up against the wall, his tie askew and twisted, and said in a hoarse voice, "I am."The doctor gave him a look: "are you the father of the child?"

He nodded hard, unsteady and shaky: "yes, I am."

"The patient's mood fluctuates too much and the fetus looks unstable. There is no problem. However, she can't be stimulated any more. She won't be so lucky next time."

Lin Anzhi breathed a sigh of relief. There was a little light in the dead pupil, and his voice was still shaking: "thank you, thank you, doctor."

The woman doctor nodded to Shijin and left.

Lin Anzhi will rush in at once.

Jiang Jiusheng reaches out and stops: "let her calm down."

He froze in place, half a day, or take back his feet.

Jiang Jiusheng goes in. Mo Bing is awake. She lies on the hospital bed. Her eyes are empty. She stares at the roof. The dazzling lights fall into her eyes. They are red.

"Is he gone?" The voice is empty, Mo Bing is still staring at the light, the eyes are colorless and empty.

Jiang Jiusheng sat beside her: "outside."

After that, Mo Bing closed his eyes and stopped saying a word. Tears from the corner of his eyes slipped into his pillow towel.

Jiang as like as two peas, sitting at the door, and Lin Anzhi still at the door, still sitting in the same position, sitting on the ground with blood. His eyes were exactly the same as Mo Bing, and he was not alive at all.

"How is she?"

"What do you think?" asked Jiang Jiusheng

Lin Anzhi clenched his hand tightly, and his palm was sticky and bloody. He looked at the ward with his eyes fixed. His eyes reflected on the glass. It was cold and desolate.

Yuan Jiusheng turns around him, looks up and sees wenshuning.

She smiled and was angry.

Just about to come forward, Jin grabbed her. She shook her head to show him to let go. When Jin hesitated for a moment, let go of her hand, and followed her, afraid that she would suffer losses, one step would not leave.

Jiang Jiusheng, who does not like to speak rude words, did not resist. He approached and stared at Wen shuning: "you dare to come to the hospital."

Wenshuling raised his eyelids: "it's none of your business."

When Jin eyes suddenly cold, a step forward, Jiang Jiusheng hold his hand, whispered: "when Jin, women's matter you do not interfere."

He took a step back and said in her ear, "be careful of the wound."

Jiang Jiusheng goes over and takes a look at wenshuning. She is tall. Wenshuning is wearing high-heeled shoes. She also needs to look up to see her eyes.

Without speaking, Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand and slapped it.

Wenshuning was stunned: "you --"

she interrupted in a cold voice: "Mo Bing in my family is not well, this slap, I will fight for her."

Just finished, she raised her hand again, quickly and ruthlessly, and fanned it on wenshuning's right cheek.

Wenshuning was so angry that he covered his face and shouted: "Jiang Jiusheng!"

"This slap is for the child in her stomach," Jiang Jiusheng said in a warm and dispirited tone It's too hard. The palm is hot.

If it's not for the injury, I don't think it's going to work.

Jiang Jiusheng was beaten fiercely. Wenshuning's face was red and swollen rapidly. She became angry, but she was afraid of the man behind Jiang Jiusheng. She didn't dare to start. She shouted, "what are you?"

She looked at each other calmly, without anger, but without anger: "I don't count for anything, I'll beat you. If you are angry, come to me. I'm afraid I'm not afraid of you."

Wenshuning is the most proud woman in the world. She is a strong woman in the shopping mall. She can't bear the humiliation. She raises her hand to fight back.

Jiang Jiusheng effortlessly stopped her raised hand and shook it off. Turning back, he said to the two bodyguards sent by Yuwen, "if she doesn't leave by herself, she will throw her out."

Two bodyguards called it.

Jiang Jiusheng gives a cool glance, and Jin leaves at the same time.

Wenshuning gritted his teeth hard, but did not move forward. He raised his voice: "An Zhi, let's talk."

Lin Anzhi's dead eyes quickly set fire to two fires. He stooped, got up, walked through the long hospital corridor, came near, took her, dragged her into an empty ward, and threw the door up vigorously.

He shoved her against the wall: "is it you?"

Back hit hard on the cold wall, wenshuning was numb with pain on her back. She bit her teeth and raised her head: "it's me." She pulled out a successful smile from the corner of her mouth, "it's me who intentionally drags you, and I also let the news out. I planned everything."

Lin Anzhi's eyes suddenly burst out of the eyes and grabbed her by the neck: "wenshuning, why don't you die!"

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