Chapter 607

Black eyes instantly tight up, nervous pinch her shoulder, looked down at her carefully, "small five, you are injured, tell me where to hurt?"

Gu Anyang is like a ragged doll with tears all over his face, sad and desperate

For herself and for the child in her belly, she didn't even know where to go.

Mo Fuqing looked at her, and her mind flashed

She just slapped herself in the face with her right hand.

Shu Er grabs her right hand and looks at it. Sure enough --

the bloodstain on his palm is full of strong smell of blood, and there is a bit of glass debris in the bloodstain, flashing cold light

Mo Fu Qing no longer hesitated, directly beat her up, and hurried on his car.

Unable to stand the atmosphere in the banquet living room, Bai Chang'an comes out of the room and wants to breathe air. He also wants to call Gu Anyang.

I've been walking for a long time, but I can't dial the phone with my mobile phone in my hand

Or they don't know what to say.

He said that Gu An Xin's child is not his own. Will she believe it?

Even I don't believe it very much, let alone An'an.

Put down the mobile phone, looking at the front can not help sighing, but see a familiar figure in the dim light, holding the person in his arms is not Gu Anyang who left before

Bai Changan frowns and subconsciously steps forward to see the man take Gu Anyang's co pilot's position around the driver's seat. Now he can see his face clearly.

It's Mo Fuqing.

The body was frozen in place for a long time.

Twenty minutes later, Mojia.

Mo Fuqing carefully put Gu Anyang on his bed, covered her with quilts, turned his head and calmly scolded the servant, "what are you still in a daze to do? Go and call the doctor!"

The servant who woke up in a dream was frightened and kept nodding. He immediately turned to call the doctor.

Mo Fuqing turned to the bathroom and twisted a towel to avoid the position of the wound and carefully wiped off the bloodstain on her hand.

Looking up at Gu Anyang, he is no longer crying, but he looks numb and lax, like a man without soul.

The doctor came quickly, and Mo Fuqing quickly got out of the way and asked the doctor to deal with her wound.

The doctor opens the medicine box and takes out hydrogen peroxide, tweezers, anti-inflammatory drugs, tourniquets, scissors, bandages and so on.

"The glass is a little bit deep. If you take it out, it will hurt. Please bear with me." The doctor first cleaned her wound with hydrogen peroxide, but the glass was deep enough to be pulled out with tweezers. It would be very painful.

Gu Anyang looked numb, as if he had not heard of it.

The doctor looked at Mo Fu Qing, and Mo Fu Qing nodded. Then he dared to take out the glass with tweezers.

The tweezers accurately clamped the exposed corner of the glass sheet and pulled it out with force

When the glass came out, the blood also splashed out. Gu Anyang, who had no reaction before, snorted and breathed air.

Mo Fu Qing saw this frown, displeased eyes at the doctor splashing blood on his face, and said in a cold voice, "you should be light."

"Yes, master." The doctor did not care about the bloodstain on his face. He immediately stopped bleeding and applied medicine to Gu Anyang's wound, and then bound it with bandages. He told him not to touch water, but also to avoid eating. Because the wound was too deep, he must leave a scar in the future.

Hearing of the scar, Mo Fuqing's face was instantly cold and ordered the doctor to stop her from leaving scar no matter what method he used.

His Gu Xiaowu should be intact and not scar.

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