Chapter four hundred and eighty fifth: Keeping the big and the young?
"Child, my child."
Yan Siming and Xia Mengling, who was unconscious, went straight to the nearest hospital. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, a doctor and nurse soon came out to send her to a cart.
The ice -like face was busy, and Xia Mengying was covered with white sheets under her body, but her face was a little white than the clean and white quilt.
He watched Xia Mengling's hand on the lower abdomen from beginning to end, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.
It turns out that she still cares about how much she hates Ning Ziqian now. In contrast, her love for him will only be deeper. This child, when she was just angry and desperate, did not say that she wanted, but she still cherished her bones.
The group pushed Xia Mengling to the operating room. Yan Siming wanted to go in and was stopped outside. If he was inside, those doctors could still be assured of surgery?
In hours, a nurse came out, and his face was anxious, "Sir, Bao Bao Bao Xiaoyiao?"
The nurse did not explain the situation, but just asked Siming the result.
"Baoda!"
Yan Siming didn't want to return. When he saw the nurse turned and went in, he suddenly changed his color. He stepped forward to grab her hand and looked cold.
After that, he did step by step to this day, so once his mood is not good, or his face sinks, he is definitely more terrifying than Xia Mengying.
Then, then
"I want adults and children. Tell those doctors, whether adults or children have accidents, I will let them and their family die from life, I say it really."
The nurse was completely scared by Yan Siming. In fact, he didn't need to add the last sentence, and his bloodthirsty eyes made people doubt what he said.
One of them? Unlucky urged.
The nurse was so scared that he couldn't speak for a while, and he didn't know what reactions were at all. For a moment, such a cold day, he had cold sweat all over the body.
"Don't go!"
Yan Siming roared, in fact, he was also nervous and terrible, and his palms were also water traces. This feeling was better than someone in his neck, and he had to suffer from his ears.
Xia Mengying's mother's ten ** was forced to death by Xia Xiaoxue, and in front of Xia Mengying, Xia Mengling was likely to be excessive to cause miscarriage.
By the last step, but when I thought of such a group of disgusting people touched Xia Mengying, he felt that killing those people really did not understand, and it should be thousands of swords, but even if Xia Mengying did not say, he would take everything everything he did.
All of them were asked from Xia Xiaoxue, and Ye Shiqian. These two women would not let him go.
Ning Ziqian's affairs, Xia Mengfeng didn't know, but he was clear. All of these things were set up by Ye Shiqian. Xia Mengliang must now feel that Ning Ziqian had abandoned her. Fang Jingyi was gone again. She definitely felt that
I have nothing to love. If this child is gone, how can she survive?
In fact, Yan Siming also knew in his heart that the child was unlikely to keep. On the way he sent Xia Mengling, she left so much blood, but even so, he still had to fight.
No, he can't let her die.
This child is Xia Mengying and Ning Ziqian. Of course, he doesn't like it. If he can, he wants to destroy him in person, but no, Xia Mengyuan can not have her now, so even for Xia Mengyu,
He must also keep this child, must be.
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When Xia Meng woke up, she found that she was lying on the hospital bed, white ceiling and white sheets. She was hanging with a needle in her hand, sitting next to the bed with Yan Siming.
Only the hand without a needle, touched my belly, but because there were only two months, I didn't show my arms at all. I couldn't touch it at all.
It should be dropped. Xia Mengling thought desperately. Xia Xiaoxue fell like that last time. The child was dropped and could not have a child.
Xia Xiaoxue? Thinking of Xia Xiaoxue, Xia Mengying's calm heart set off a huge wave after waking up. When it dropped, it would be possible to give birth. What is the relationship between these?
Her heart was dead.
Yan Si Ming saw that Xia Meng woke up, took the cotton swab with water on the side, and wiped her mouth.
Now it is winter, the mouth is easy to dry, and Xia Mengling's mouth is cracked. Xia Mengying looked at Yan Siming, his eyes were calm like dead water, not the kind of gentleness and quietness.
What I read is that Ai Mo is greater than his heart.
Her heart, is she dead? If she leaves Ning Ziqian, can he spend a lifetime, can he cover her again?
"How about her mother?"
Xia Mengling spoke, and the sticky mouth pulled apart, and the pain of life, but Xia Mengying did not even frown. It should be said that her brows have always been twisted.
Shu Lang's eyebrows have never stretched.
Yan Siming's hand was stiff with a cotton swab, and his body was also very stiff. He looked at Xia Mengyu, and his eyes were surprised and sad, but because it was too obvious, he couldn't hide it.
During Xia Meng's coma, Yan Siming deliberately explored Fang Jingyi's affairs. She was dead.
Although Yan Siming didn't say anything, Xia Mengying had read the result, and the original eyes were dark.
It is ridiculous, she is still holding such a fluke, but it is a 16 -story tall building, how could it be alive? And after the operation, the mother's body was not very good, and it was so stimulating.
At that time, she had a determination to die for herself.
Xia Mengfeng's eyes were sour, but they couldn't cry, but the astringent pain was even more uncomfortable. It was very unclear to see things. Xia Mengfeng's mind suddenly flashed a thought, wouldn't it be blind?
"Xia Mengying."
Yan Siming thought that Xia Mengying would ask the child about it. However, what she was asked was Fang Jingyi. He wanted to tell Xia Mengyu that now the outside is all over the sky. Of course, everyone is looking for her.
Ning Ziqian, he is still in the United States. He has reached his mouth, but he is worried that Xia Mengyu will be stimulated. After thinking about it, he does not say anything. As for the child's affairs, Xia Mengyu did not take the initiative to ask, he did not ask, he did not take the initiative to ask, he did not take the initiative to ask, he did not take the initiative to ask, he did not ask.
I also did not answer with the sober psychology.
"I want to be alone."
As soon as Yan Siming looked at her sadness, she dared to let her alone, and she refused to go out.
"Yan Siming, take me back to your home."
Xia Xiaoxue and Ye Shiqian have not been retributed yet, she will not die for the time being.