Chapter 380

Mu Qianqian couldn't accept Rong heting's words at all. He covered his ears out of control and refused to lose his child from the bottom of his heart.

She no longer listened to Rong heting's words, tearing and shouting loudly.

"I poisoned it! I said I poisoned it! I did. I did. Did you all hear me? "

"Give me back my child. I admit that I poisoned him. Give me back my child! Ah -- "

" my father is Shi Wenjie, and I poisoned you. Come and punish me! Ling Jinghan, don't you hate me? Come on

"Just give me the baby back!"

"I die, I die! Why should I be stubborn? What can I prove? What can I prove when I kneel in the rain! All blame me, all blame me

"Baby, mother to accompany you, mother can not lose you, you are me and his child, he did not want me, also do not want you, but the mother wants you, mother will never give up you!"

Listen to Mu shallow incoherent words, Rong heting thoroughly flustered, Bai Sheng once told him shallow illness, now completely coincides with the worst predicted results.

Rong heting's panic, unprecedented panic, Mu shallow out of control vent, fight to die, finally broke free of Rong heting's hand, body out of the confinement after the direct toward the wall of the emergency room.

Rong heting looks at Mu shallow in horror. He finally realizes that she wants to commit suicide and she wants to die!

"Shallow!"

As soon as Mu shallow's head hit the wall, a great pull came from behind her and pulled her away from the edge of death.

Rong heting looks at Mu Qianqian's bleeding forehead and looks at her struggling to knock her head up again. He eagerly takes a few steps back, completely making Mu shallow's head not touch any danger.

Bai Sheng and others heard the movement of the emergency room, but also quickly pushed open from the outside, the door opened, and then came Rong heting's calm drinking.

"Tranquilizer, give her a tranquilizer!"

Panic, grief, hatred, again in the emergency room.

Mu shallow crazy, in addition to the determination to die, the outburst of the riots under the eyeball scared everyone.

Her trouser legs are full of blood from abortion after the Qing Dynasty, and her palms are also from time to time released from Rong heting's grip. Even if all the people came to help her hold her down, she would still move her legs under the pressure of others.

People who knew her were scared.

Mu Qianqian has failed in sports for several years, and has been ridiculed by everyone. At this time, he seems to have taken a stimulant, and even a few big men can't control it.

She screamed, pleaded, revenged, and died.

Rong heting's name, Ling Jinghan's name and baby's name are full of everyone's ears.

This kind of shallow admiration scares all people and makes everyone heartache.

Doctors and nurses are afraid to go forward, even Bai Sheng is a little flustered, holding a tranquilizer syringe to become hesitant, the injection will hurt, even more painful.

"White saint! What are you waiting for? Get in Rong heting roared at Bai Sheng.

The needle punctured the skin and flesh, the liquid medicine pushed the texture, and then Mu Qianqian's struggle on the hospital bed became more intense. After a minute, he recovered a little bit and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Ling Ao, Luo Yu and Leng Su loosen their hands, which have already been stained with the blood on the legs of the sick clothes.

White saint to throw the needle to one side, Ting LAN is still holding the tray, standing not far from the position crying.

Only Rong heting, still pressing Mu Qianqian's shoulder tightly, his hands and arms were bloodstained, which was bitten by Mu Qianqian when he was crazy.

Doctors and nurses were standing not far away. The ward was quiet. No one dared to say a word. They were afraid.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room was pushed open.

Hua Yunrong stood stiffly at the door, saw the scene in the emergency room, saw the people lying on the hospital bed, saw everyone around her, especially saw the warm blood flowing from her legs on the hospital bed, and knelt down on the ground.

The body can not support, Hua Yunrong kneels on the ground, hands support the ground, head down, suddenly dare not lift up, tears bit by bit hit the floor tile, no one can see his expression, but everyone knows he is crying.

Hua Yunrong is crying, Tinglan is crying, there is only choking in the room, even the air is sad.

Rong heting stood up and finally released his hand on Mu Qianqian's shoulder. He slowly walked to the door, slowly stood in front of Hua Yunrong, and slowly leaned forward to pull Hua Yunrong's body up from the ground.

"Big brother..."

"pa!"

With tears in her eyes, Hua Yunrong called out big brother in a choking voice, and the burning pain came from her cheek.

A heavy slap even broke the corner of Hua Yunrong's mouth. He didn't even have the courage to raise his hand to touch his cheek.However, he stubbornly looked at Rong heting and asked what he wanted to know most in his heart, "shallow she..."

Hua Yun's face was red in his eyes, and half of his words stopped. The blood between her legs explained everything, but what he still wanted to know was the shallow situation.

"Yunrong, the child is gone. She is crazy."

Rong heting's tone was not heavy. In addition to that slap, he didn't even scold him. He loosened his grip on Hua Yunrong, and he also walked out of the ward.

He was full of murderous spirit.