Then, Bo Zhiyi held Xu Qingcheng's hand with one hand, picked up the stationary mobile phone with the other hand, and notified the housekeeper immediately.

Inside the villa, panic instantly broke out.

In less than thirty minutes, Xu Qingcheng had been sent to the examination room.

There were faint blood stains on Bo Zhiyi's trousers, but the man's face was expressionless throughout the whole process, and he just stared at the examination room sternly, motionless.

The phone, which was still, vibrated again.

This time, it was a text message.

Bo Zhiyi lowered his head to check.

【Zhiyi, I want to come back.】

Bo Zhiyi looked at it quietly and did not reply.

Until the screen of his mobile phone went black, his eyes turned to the direction of the examination room again.

Not long after, the doctor came out.

"Mr. Bo." The doctor called Bo Zhiqiang respectfully.

Bo Zhiyi raised his eyelids: "How is my wife's health?"

"The mother and child are safe." The doctor gave an affirmative answer.

But soon, the doctor looked at Bo Zhiyi tactfully and reminded implicitly: "Although Mrs. Bo is in the middle stage, it is best not to go too far. This can easily cause problems."

The doctor didn't dare to say this clearly because he was tired of living.

As he spoke, the doctor coughed lightly.

Bo Zhiyang's face was expressionless. What happened today was because he went too far, but he didn't intend to explain the matter between the couple to the doctor.

He said calmly: "Yeah."

Bo Zhiyi was cold and the doctor did not dare to say anything anymore.

Soon, Xu Qingcheng was pushed out, and Bo Zhiyi followed quietly while pushing the wheelchair.

Xu Qingcheng's face was a little pale, but her bulging belly was still obvious.

Bo Zhiyi's hand was placed on Xu Qingcheng's lower abdomen. The child in his belly sensed Bo Zhiyi's movements and punched and kicked him.

Bo Zhiyang stroked her gently and made a silencing gesture. The child seemed to calm down all of a sudden.

Xu Qingcheng was asleep and didn't feel what was happening here at all.

But her sleep was unstable and she fell into a nightmare.

His brows were furrowed and his nerves were tense: "Don't...don't..."

"Qingcheng." Bo Zhiyuan called Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng still had no intention of waking up, but she grabbed Bo Zhiyi's hand with her backhand.

Her voice became frightened and filled with hatred: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Because of his excitement, Xu Qingcheng's nails were deeply embedded into Bo Zhiyi's flesh.

Bo Zhiyang's eyes were downcast, but he just let her hold him.

It took a long time, until Xu Qingcheng calmed down, before Bo Zhiyi let go of her hand and stayed by her side the whole time.

...

When Xu Qingcheng woke up, she subconsciously touched her belly.

My belly is still swollen.

But Xu Qingcheng had some unspeakable complex emotions. She hated this child.

When Bo Zhiyi lost control, Xu Qingcheng even thought that the child would be gone.

But after all, we have been connected by flesh and blood for several months, and in my cruel thoughts, I felt a trace of reluctance in vain.

Such complex emotions have been surrounding Xu Qingcheng, as if she was weighed down and unable to breathe.

"The child is still here." Bo Zhiyuan said calmly.

Xu Qingcheng hummed and said nothing.

Bo Zhiyi looked at her like this: "Do you think this child is gone?"

One word hits the mark.

Xu Qingcheng was a little passive after being told by Bo Zhiyi, but looking at his eyes, she fell silent.

But when Bo Zhiyang looked at him, Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but say: "Bo Zhiyang, this is not your child."

If not, you shouldn’t expect that you will be a tool man when you are born.

"Mrs. Bo." Bo Zhiyang suddenly spoke.

Xu Qingcheng was quiet.

Although he didn't have much contact with Bo Zhiyi, Xu Qingcheng could more or less feel that he was in a good mood when he called her name these days.

If you call her Mrs. Bo, it means that he is not happy.

At this time, Xu Qingcheng would not take the initiative to anger him.

The man's eyes looked sharply at Xu Qingcheng, every word was clear.

"I want an heir, so if I let you give birth to this child, you must give birth to it safely."

There is a warning in these words.

Xu Qingcheng said nothing, and the air in the ward seemed to freeze suddenly.

"You should have a good rest. If anything happens, please inform the housekeeper. He will be here." Bo Zhiyi had already regained his initial coldness.

After the words fell, without giving Xu Qingcheng a chance to speak, Bo Zhiyi pushed the wheelchair and turned around to leave.

Xu Qingcheng looked at the direction the man was leaving and bit her lip gently.

But she also understood that there was a sudden stalemate between her and Bo Zhiyi.

There is a feeling of accompanying you like a tiger.

...

Xu Qingcheng stayed in the hospital for three days.

The housekeeper followed him until the doctor assured Xu Qingcheng that there was nothing wrong with him before he was allowed to leave the hospital.

Naturally, he returned to Bo's house after being discharged from the hospital.

But these days, Xu Qingcheng did not see Bo Zhiyi again.

"Madam," the housekeeper said proactively, "Mr. Bo is on a business trip."

Xu Qingcheng groaned, feeling a little embarrassed when the housekeeper told her.

The butler was keeping an eye on Xu Qingcheng's embarrassment, as if he didn't notice it at all.

"Mr. Bo is very busy and has very little time at home." The housekeeper explained to Xu Qingcheng.

"His legs..." Xu Qingcheng was a little confused.

"Assistant Li has always been by Mr. Bo's side, so there won't be any problems." The butler said calmly.

Xu Qingcheng said oh, and then the atmosphere became awkward, as if she had no right to interfere in Bo Zhiyi's affairs.

The housekeeper smiled and reminded: "If my wife has anything to talk to Mr. Bo, you can call Mr. Bo at any time."

"Okay." Xu Qingcheng nodded.

But Xu Qingcheng couldn't think of anything she could do to Bo Zhiyun.

The butler had quietly retreated.

At the same time, Xu Qingcheng's cell phone vibrated, she looked at the incoming call and quickly answered it.

"Director Tang." Xu Qingcheng called.

Tang Yu's voice was concise and powerful: "Qingcheng, are you free recently?"

Xu Qingcheng only hesitated for a few seconds: "Yes."

"Okay." Tang Yu was straightforward, "Let's make an appointment to meet in the next two days and discuss the script."

Xu Qingcheng did not refuse.

She majored in screenwriting in college, and Tang Yu is a well-known director in the industry. He became famous at a young age, but he has extremely high requirements for scripts and actors.

Xu Qingcheng had been running into Tang Yu after graduating from college by accident.
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