Lin Yeyan sat on the black leather seat angrily and shouted to the driver, "Hurry up and drive! "To the company!"

The driver looked at Lin Yeyan from the rearview mirror and quickly stepped on the accelerator.

As the car sped along the wide road, the trees, vehicles, and pedestrians on both sides of the road were quickly thrown to the back of their minds.

Lin Yeyan angrily thought back to the scene at the café just now. She had relied on her big belly to capture people's sympathy towards the weak. She clearly had the upper hand, but she was actually rendered speechless by the man by Qingli's side.

Right now, she was Xi Muyao's legal wife, but it couldn't cover up that she was a mistress who relied on the child in her womb.

Her arrogance was just a show of strength. She wrapped a hard thorn around her soft and weak heart, trying to make herself stronger.

The onlookers around could not understand the situation, so they could only disperse.

Originally, he relied on human words to intimidate and pressured Lu Qingli, causing him to fail and lose the chance of getting away, causing him to be unable to catch the fox and provoke trouble.

Suddenly, a sharp pain blotted out the sky and covered the earth came attacking. Lin Yeyan's vision turned black, and she could not see what was in front of him clearly.

She held her stomach with both hands, and her face instantly paled. Her eyes focused once more, and they quickly became glazed again.

"Turn around!" Lin Yeyan used all of her strength to shout. Her voice was indeed as soft as a mosquito's buzz, trembling and trembling. Turn around and go to the hospital! "

She fumbled in her bag for her cell phone. Her fingertips found the screen, and with a shake of her hand, she pulled the bag along with the phone under the seat.

The driver finally noticed that something was amiss with Lin Yeyan and asked anxiously: "Madam, what's wrong?"

"Call him. Call him! Child …" Lin Yeyan shouted in pain, "Mu Yao!"

His legs couldn't stop trembling, and he actually couldn't hold on any longer and slid down from the chair.

The driver was shocked and his hands slipped. The front of the car shook violently and he rushed to the nearest hospital.

When Lin Yeyan was carried into the emergency room, the driver frantically ran back to the car and found his phone to call Xi Muyao.

The coffee shop was not far from the sales center, that was why Qingli and the others chose to rest and have coffee there.

Upon receiving the call, Xi Muyao immediately drove to the hospital, the pain made him roll on the bed without strength.

"What's going on!?" Still not treating her! " Xi Muyao's face changed, and he shouted to the nurse who was looking at Lin Yeyan.

The nurse was shocked and tremblingly handed over an operative consent letter.

"Muyao, it hurts …" Lin Yeyan clenched her teeth in pain, and it made a "ge ge" sound.

Xi Muyao no longer hesitated and quickly signed his name.

Lin Yeyan was quickly pushed into the operation room.

The red work light on the operating room door lit up.

Xi Muyao sat on the chair and clenched his fists tightly. His heart sank to the bottom.

Lin Yeyan's child could no longer be kept.

Although this child wasn't what he was looking forward to, he was too used to seeing Lin Yeyan gently raise her stomach with her eyes right now. Seeing how sad Lin Yeyan was, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

The driver stood uneasily at the side, constantly rubbing his hands, and stuttered as he explained, "Madam is still fine after coming out of the coffee shop, but I don't know why she's so pissed. She wants me to drive her to the company to find you …" She had not gone far when she began to have a stomachache. I just rushed her to the hospital! "

Xi Muyao waved his hand, stopping the driver from bowing and apologizing.

Lu Qingli.

That time, he had clearly seen Lu Qingli's fingertip slide across Lin Yeyan's abdomen when they were at the company.

Previously, he did not believe that Qingli would do such a thing. In his heart, he felt a faint sense of anticipation and guilt.

If Lu Qingli didn't like Lin Yeyan's child, then it would mean that she still cared about him.

But, Lin Yeyan's son really was gone. The guilt in his heart was like an open net that tightly wrapped around him, making him unable to breathe.

He was a man, a man of flesh and blood, a man of business, but with a soft conscience.

It definitely wasn't Lu Qingli, it was just his suspicion. He would rather believe that the aloof and proud woman disdained doing such a thing.