If this is the case, then Fu'er made a big mistake!

“Where?”

Feng Ming asked coldly, his face was terrible.

An Xuetang knew that he would be angry, but she didn't know where she was now. So many Ning'er and the others had already gone to find her. No matter what, no matter what method, she should be able to bring Fu'er back.

Although she also wanted to believe that Fu'er had no intention of them, she suddenly remembered the nightmare she often had these days.

The dream is a scene where she was betrayed by her so-called friends in her previous life. This dream suppressed her the idea of ​​believing in Fu'er unconditionally.

Trust... The only people she can trust unconditionally at present are Mo Yunjing, Mo Junyi, Feng Ming, and Ning'er who can sacrifice her life for her.

Ning'er has been by her for a long time, and she has eyes and heart, so she sees everything Ning'er has done for her and has no choice but to believe it.

However, Fu'er is still a little bit off with her, so she can't trust her completely, not to mention that she has hidden a lot of things from them now.

After hearing An Xuetang shook her head, Feng Ming turned around and wanted to find her. But Mo Yunjing suddenly spoke at this time, "Feng Ming, give Atang a vein first." When Mo Yunjing said this, Feng Ming heard the restraint in his voice.

Feng Ming paused and his body was a little stiff.

He slowly turned his head, subconsciously looked at An Xuetang's abdomen, and then turned to look at Mo Yunjing.

Seeing that he looked solemn, he guessed most of it.

An Xuetang kept looking at Feng Ming. Seeing his expression changing, she raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but say curiously, "What are you two fighting for?"

Mo Yunjing pursed his lips and did not answer. Feng Ming's expression was rare solemn, and he walked towards An Xuetang step by step.

Their silence made An Xuetang even more curious, but before she could continue to ask anything, Feng Ming directly picked up her wrist and took her pulse.

An Xuetang blinked blankly, staring at Feng Ming's posture of taking her pulse. After a moment of silence, she didn't know what she thought of, her eyes widened!

Could it be that the possibility she thought of made An Xuetang's heart beat out of control in an instant.

She stared at Feng Ming's face, wondering what he was going to say.

Feng Ming was in a very complicated mood when he was sure that he was happy.

His Atang is really pregnant, but this child...

Especially when he looked up, he saw the faint expectation in An Xuetang's eyes, and his heart tugged.

She seemed to be looking forward to this child so much, but this child was destined not to come to this world...

An Xuetang stared at Feng Ming's eyes. Seeing his complicated eyes, she couldn't understand what was going on.

Is he happy? Sad? Disappointed?

What the hell is going on?

She couldn't stand the impatient attitude anymore, "Brother, are you going to scare me to death? What's wrong with my body?"

"Happy pulse."

“…”

An Xuetang widened her eyes, wondering how to describe her mood at the moment, "Be...be serious?"

Mo Yunjing's dark and deep eyes were also staring at Feng Ming.

Feng Ming nodded slightly, "Yes."

An Xuetang immediately felt a little disbelief, but after thinking about it, it seemed that pregnancy was reasonable.

After all, Mo Yunjing has worked so hard these days. If she can't get pregnant, it may be her own problem.

She was stunned for a moment. After she came to her senses, she took a few deep breaths back and forth, trying her best to calm her nervous heart that was pounding.

Then she put her left hand on her right hand and began to explore her pulse. She saw that her pulse was as smooth as a pearl rolling on a jade plate, which was a slippery pulse, and it was a sign of happiness.

It's indeed a joyful pulse!

Thinking about it now, she seemed to have come a few days ago and the disgusting feeling when she just smelled the tonic soup.

Sure enough, she was really pregnant.
Chapter completed!