Early pregnancy miscarriage?

The light flashed in Fu Mohan's eyes, and the anger that was about to be suppressed in his heart seemed to merge into the warm current, gently sootheing his tense nerves.

After the disaster, Fu Mohan couldn't help but feel joy after the sudden surprise, and confirmed again, "Is she pregnant?"

"Yes, according to the test form, it should be less than a month." The doctor seemed to be accustomed to it. Fu Mohan still said patiently.

Yes, she is indeed pregnant!

Fu Mohan couldn't wait to step out his long legs and walked towards Lin Jinran's ward, hoping to see his woman immediately.

The gentleness that is rarely seen in the black eyes, and the smile rippling on the corners of the lips cannot fall.

His heart beats very fast, and the joy of being a father surrounds him, and he is going to be a father!

The ward was silent, and the faint smell of disinfectant water lingered on the nose.

Pushing open the door, Fu Mohan walked slowly to the edge of the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes touching the wound on Lin Jinran's body, and joy was suppressed.

Zheng Jinbao, he will never let it go!

For convenience of care, the room.

He had all his injuries, and his wounds were not deep. Lin Jinran's injuries were relatively serious. He had to rest in bed during this period.

As night fell, his subordinates reported the police's investigation results. Zheng Jinbao insisted that he did not kill him and refused to admit it.

The Zheng family also found out and immediately arranged a lawyer to prepare to protect Zheng Jinbao.

Fu Mohan looked deeply at the woman who still didn't wake up, and his voice was cold and cold, "Please, hehe, I want to see what Mr. Zheng does!"

"Then we."

"Contact Attorney Jin and he will know what to do."

"Yes." The subordinate stopped talking and retreated with an ultra-thin notebook.

The room was silent again.

Fu Mohan put on his clothes, got out of bed and walked to Lin Jinran's bed, raised his eyes and took a look, and it was still half a bottle.

When will I wake up? I have been sleeping for a day.

He did not dare to touch Lin Jinran's cheeks, which had not yet flushed, so he raised his hand and gently stroked her black hair scattered on the pillow.

The night is deep, dark clouds cover the moon.

The pale fingers clenched unconsciously, grabbed the bed sheet under him. Sweat was overflowing on his white little face, and his eyebrows were frowned as if he was experiencing a catastrophe.

Despair came like a flood, and she could feel the pain of her rough palm falling on her spine and the uncontrollable desire that was flooding in her body.

She raised her head with difficulty, and looked at Fu Mohan sadly, and was still fighting to rescue her.

Zheng Jinbao's crazy voice sounded beside her, piercing into her heart one by one.

"It's fun, let's see what you do."

"Don't worry, boss, I don't have much ability. Fighting and playing with women is the best. No woman I have ever played with doesn't love me."

"Hurry, hurry up, the little beauty can't wait!"

My heart was so tugging that it was uncomfortable, tears fell, my pale lips that broke my skin, I opened and closed, and my faint shouting was desperate and helpless, "No...No..."

Fu Mohan, who was sleeping in the bed next door, opened his eyes instantly, and did not care about the wound on his body turning over and getting out of bed, and walked to Lin Jinran's bed.

The woman was deeply trapped in a nightmare, her whole body was trembling nervously, and her fingers were tightly clutching the bed sheet, as if she was in fear.

Fu Mohan couldn't hug each other, so he reached out and grabbed Lin Jinran's fingers that were holding the whitened sheets, gently holding them in her palms, lips in her ears, and softly comforted them, "I'm here, don't be afraid, it's okay..."
Chapter completed!