After Qiao Jing finished paying, he took his things and walked to the elevator at the top of the stairs.
The nearest elevator on this floor is the same elevator, and Lou Xinrou, Jiangling and Qiao Jing went in the same direction.
Lou Xinrou's gloomy eyes kept staring at Qiao Jing's back.
The other person's figure and face were inferior to hers, and she was already very dissatisfied with this.
When they reached the stairs, the folic acid tablets in Qiao Jing's hand suddenly appeared in Lou Xinrou's sight.
She thought again about the fact that Qiao Jing was pregnant with Zhan Qi Pei's child.
Lou Xinrou had a vicious idea in her heart when Jiang Ling and Qiao Jing passed by each other.
Push Jiangling down and blame Qiao Jing.
"Jiangling, let's go downstairs and see if there is anything else."
Jiang Ling hummed and passed by Qiao Jing who was about to enter the elevator.
at this time!
Lou Xinrou's eyes sparkled with excitement. She stretched out her hand in the direction of Qiao Jing and pushed Jiang Ling forward.
"Qiao Jing! Why did you push JMC!"
"ah--!!"
Jiang Ling's piercing screams accompanied Lou Xinrou's words. She threw herself forward uncontrollably and was about to roll down the stairs.
In an instant!
Qiao Jing reacted very quickly and grabbed Jiang Ling's wrist, pulled her back with all her strength, and pulled her back to him.
But because Jiang Ling was pregnant, her weight was not light. When Qiao Jing pulled her up, her belly was also pushed by the inertia.
When Jiang Ling sat on the ground again, she was panting heavily, and her face was so frightened that she began to sweat. Her pale face proved that her physical condition was not optimistic at the moment.
Qiao Jing subconsciously touched her belly, feeling a little uncomfortable due to inertia.
Seeing that Jiang Ling failed to get out, Lou Xinrou felt a little pity in her heart. It would be better if the child was gone, then Qiao Jing would be convicted of this crime!
Jiang Ling had fetal gas, half lying on the ground holding her belly, her head was covered in cold sweat, and her lips were trembling.
The throbbing pain in her stomach made her frightened, her child!
She shouted weakly.
"Call an ambulance...ambulance...ambulance..."
Even though her whole body was weak from pain, she still didn't forget to stare at the 'culprit', Qiao Jing.
When she saw that the criminal who wanted to murder her child was standing next to him as if it had nothing to do with him, she was trembling with anger.
"Qiao Jing...you lunatic! I just said a few words to you, but you actually want to push me down and harm me and my child! You are so cruel!"
Qiao Jing frowned and looked at Lou Xinrou with a scrutinizing gaze.
Lou Xinrou immediately squatted down next to Jiang Ling and felt his pulse.
After checking her pulse, her face became a little ugly, and the situation was a bit serious, beyond her medical scope.
"Jiang Ling, my medical skills can't help you. I'll call an ambulance for you."
She even hoped to have a miscarriage.
After dialing 120, she found that Qiao Jing was still standing nearby, and other passers-by also noticed what was going on here.
Lou Xinrou put on a worried look.
"Jiangling, where are you feeling uncomfortable now? Just hold on a little longer, I'll call an ambulance."
Qiao Jing stopped caring about her body and looked at Jiang Ling. She saw that the other person's belly was very big, and it looked like she was eight or nine months old. And because of the thrilling scene just now, she must have had fetal gas.
She thought about how rude Jiang Ling had been to her just now and said all kinds of unpleasant things.
Lou Xinrou has some medical skills, but the subtext of what she said after taking her pulse was undoubtedly that the situation was very bad.
She is not only a doctor, but now she is also a mother. As a doctor, she cannot let Jiang Ling lie on the ground like this, waiting for the ambulance to come. The condition is very urgent. When the ambulance comes, the situation will definitely be even more serious.
She couldn't stand Jiangling's current appearance, at least the child in her belly was innocent.
Qiao Jing knelt down next to Jiang Ling, preparing to check the other party's pulse.
Lou Xinrou stared at Qiao Jing's belly fiercely, stretched out her hand and deliberately used all her strength to push Qiao Jing down.
It's better to throw you to death so that your child can die too!
Qiao Jing was unprepared and was pushed back a few steps by Lou Xinrou before she stabilized her figure. She left Jiang Ling's side and could not feel her pulse.
She frowned tightly. Jiang Ling's condition was not optimistic and her face was getting paler. Although there was no bleeding now, if not treated in time, the possibility of miscarriage would become greater and greater.
Lou Xinrou started shouting at the top of her lungs.
"What are you doing! You have caused Jiangling such misery, what else do you want?!"
This sentence attracted the attention of the people around. When they saw a pregnant woman lying on the ground, they immediately came over to watch.
Passers-by pointed at Jiangling and discussed in low voices.
After achieving the purpose of attracting people, Lou Xinrou then accused Qiao Jing of his 'crime'.
"Jiang Ling is nine months pregnant and about to give birth. How can you do it? Even if she just said something unpleasant, you wouldn't push her down!"
After saying this, she forced herself to squeeze out a few tears and looked at Jiangling with worry on her face.
After the passers-by heard this sentence, their eyes widened and the discussion became louder.
"Is this still a human being? This little girl has such a pretty face, how could she do such a vicious thing?"
"She has such a big belly, but she still attacks her?"
"Yeah, she's about to give birth. Even if she has a huge hatred, there's no need to push her down, right?"
"..."
Lou Xinrou protected Jiang Ling behind her and pointed at Qiao Jing, as if he was really the culprit.
"Why did you want to get close to Jiangling just now? You pushed her down, do you still want to bully her?"
One of the passers-by, an aunt, couldn't stand listening anymore and spoke first, looking at Qiao Jing with displeasure in her eyes.
"It's been nine months and she's still pushing her. Isn't she a human being? What unpleasant words have been said to make her want to kill someone and silence her?"
Other passers-by heard this and expressed their dissatisfaction with Qiao Jing.
"No matter how you still have an unborn child in your belly, how can you do it?"
"No matter what you say, you can't attack innocent children!"
"..."
For a time, Qiao Jing was pushed to the forefront.
The surrounding public opinion kept accusing Qiao Jing, and Lou Xinrou was very happy after hearing this, with a smile on her face that showed her scheming had succeeded.
Qiao Jing, let me see how you want to explain it!
Qiao Jing stood there and stared at Jiang Ling's belly. She didn't pay attention to any of the unpleasant things said by the people around her.
What she was more concerned about at the moment was what happened to the child in Jiangling's belly.
But Lou Xinrou guarded Jiang Ling tightly and refused to let her go to check his pulse, and she was unable to diagnose the condition.
Someone in the crowd burst out with something.
"Oh my God! It's starting to bleed!"
Jiang Ling couldn't stand the pain anymore. She bit her lips and protected her stomach with her hands. She felt a stream of heat slowly flowing out from under her legs.
She reluctantly supported herself to sit up and looked down. She was startled by the red color all over her legs. Her eyes widened and tears as big as soybeans fell down immediately.
She felt like her whole world was falling, and her words became trembling.
"My child! Nothing can happen to my child...Xinrou, is the ambulance here?"