Mu Zhinuan was stared at Wan Youyou's cruel eyes, feeling a little guilty. What if she gets angry completely, what if she doesn't treat Zhan Hanjue and his two babies?

But her Xixi is still unknown... "It's you who beat you! The shameless mistress, destroying other people's family, vixen, and bitch! What, do you have to choose a day when you beat you?"

Mu Zhinuan cursed back like a female fighter who could not stand the stimulation.

The most precious thing about Wan Youyou since she was a child is this face. She has fascinated many men in the village.

In an instant, she also turned red and rushed towards Mu Zhinuan regardless of the occasion.

She was moving too fast and didn't give anyone else a chance to react.

So much so that when Mu Zhinuan was pushed to the ground by her, Ling Zhe's hand continued to pull Mu Zhinuan, but she just pulled her free.

As soon as his face became dark, he wanted to separate the two people who were fighting, he heard Qiao Xinan shouting beside him: "My surname is Wan, how dare you touch my aunt?"

I'll fight you!"

So, Ling Zhe felt a gust of wind flashing in front of him, and the next moment, Qiao Xin'an joined the battle between the two.

The three of them wrestled together on the ground.

Originally, Wan Youyou was still very weak when he was parachuted, but he was beaten by two women and soon fell down.

Qiao Xin'an turned over and rode on Wan Youyou's waist.

Mu Zhinuan grabbed her hair and hands tightly from the side, preventing her from moving around... A woman fights nothing more than slapping her hair and pinching her flesh.

Wan Youyou obviously felt that her face and chest were pinched to the point of pain, and she shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Crazy! A group of crazy women! Come down and help... Zhan Hanjue, save me..." It's a pity that Zhan Hanjue is still on the sea, too far away from here, and you can't hear her cry for help.

But even if I could hear it, I wouldn't come to save her.

What's the point of getting a man in a fight?

"Bang!"

Qiao Xin'an slapped Wan Youyou on the left face: "I'll tell you to be disgusted and covet other people's husband!"

"Bang!"

Mu Zhinuan punched Wan Youyou's chest with a pink fist: "You are shameless and despicable, forcing my daughter to jump into the sea!"

"Smack!"

Qiao Xin'an and Mu Zhinuan raised their hands at the same time, and threw them on Wan Youyou's face one left and one right, and they immediately swollen high, with bright red five finger marks on their face.

"Doctors are kind-hearted and one of the greatest professions in the world, but they are used by bitches like you! If I were your ancestors, I would probably want to jump out of the coffin and strangle you to death! Look, even your father Wan Lin doesn't want you anymore, and Huang Ye, who loves you the most, was lost by you. You are now a lonely man. Even if you become Mrs. Zhan, no one will love you!"

Qiao Xin'an vented all the anger and hatred that had been around for so many days.

Wan Youyou's face, chest, collarbone, and all of them were all hung up. When she heard the words she stepped on her feet, she suddenly burst out - "No, you nonsense! Zhan Hanjue will love me, his two sons will love me, I will be their savior..." "Ning Xi was not forced to jump into the sea, she wanted to help me and Zhan Hanjue!"

"We are a pair of people made of heaven and earth..." Wan Youyou shouted loudly, like a solemn announcement, and had accumulated strength in her legs, unable to beat Qiao Xin'an, so she kicked Mu Zhinuan hard.

Mu Zhinuan was not young at first, and beating someone was a physical job... She was kicked over by this kick without even notice for a moment.

Mu Zhinuan fell backwards, which made Ling Zhe feel frightened. Fortunately, the river was covered with soft sand, so she didn't feel the pain. She patted the sand on her body and stood up, intending to make a concerted effort to find the place again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, she felt a pain in her abdomen, which slowly worsened... The pain made her unable to straighten her waist, and her beautiful eyebrows were twisted, full of cold sweat.

Ling Zhe completely changed his face and rushed forward to support her: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

"The stomach...the stomach hurts..." Mu Zhinuan weakly popped out words, bent her waist more and more.

When Qiao Xin'an heard the movement, she didn't bother to deal with Wan Youyou anymore. She kicked her hard in the abdomen and got up in a few seconds: "Aunt, were you kicked by Wan Youyou just now?

Uncle, why are you still standing? Go and call the doctor!"

Ling Zhe was worried that Ning Xi would be injured after jumping into the sea, so he brought a doctor when he came.

Hearing this, he looked fiercely at Qiao Xin'an and Wan Youyou, full of blame, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He directly picked Mu Zhinuan up and turned around and walked towards the helicopter.

"It's okay, the doctor will come soon..." "It hurts...I may...may..." Mu Zhinuan repeated a few words, but her voice became weaker and weaker.

Ling Zhe was experiencing wind step by step, and he didn't hear what Mu Zhinuan said clearly. The doctor happened to come at this time, so he immediately handed Mu Zhinuan to the doctor.

And Mu Zhinuan had already fainted from pain.

While the doctor was treating Mu Zhinuan, Ling Zhe suppressed the anger in his chest, left the helicopter and stood on the beach of Linjiang.

A pair of cold eyes that have experienced vicissitudes but are not reduced to majesty are covered with terrifying red bloodshots.

The setting sun shines on the river, and the autumn wind blows across his tired face.

It is both helpless and worrying.

Qiao Xin'an had no time to take care of Wan Youyou anymore and ran over to care about Mu Zhinuan's situation.

Wan Youyou shouted dissatisfiedly, wanting Zhan Hanjue's bodyguard to arrest Qiao Xin'an and let her beat her up.

The bodyguard looked at Qiao Xin'an and Ling Zhe, and then Wan Youyou.

In the end, Wan Youyou was knocked out directly.

"Uncle, how are you doing?"

Ling Zhe had a tense face and felt chill all over: "I haven't woken up yet."

Qiao Xin'an couldn't help but blame herself: "It's my fault. My aunt is so old that I shouldn't have brought her to fight, especially at the time when Xixi is missing..." Hearing this, Ling Zhe's tone became colder: "I thought you forgot that Xixi's life and death are uncertain."

"sorry."

Qiao Xin'an has always been awe of this former president of F Country, a powerful figure who actually became her uncle.

Ling Zhe stroked the slightly frown brow and stared at the dark river.

Zhan Hanjue and Mu Zhengyan and others scattered around to find someone.

"Forget it, it might be a good thing to let her have a sleep."

At least you don't have to worry about it.

Twenty minutes later.

The doctor came down from the helicopter and saw no sadness on his face, but instead he was full of complimentary smiles.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ling, congratulations to Mrs. Ling!"

The doctor opened his mouth and smiled.

Ling Zhe looked at his smile, which was extremely annoying. If it weren't for his years of cultivation, he would have like a young boy to kick the doctor into the river.

"Congratulations?

My daughter fell into the sea, so why don’t you tell me where is the joy coming from?”

The doctor was stunned and seemed to have reacted, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, but Mrs. Ling is pregnant. I was so excited that I lost my words."
Chapter completed!