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It was you who killed the child VIP319

"Child?" Young Emperor Nangong frowned, with a blank expression, as if he didn't understand anything, "What child?"

"Yours is your child!" Xia Qianchen seemed to be possessed by the devil and became extremely crazy. She said with revenge, "I made a fake diagnosis of miscarriage and lied to you! There is no child at all.

die……"

The child is not dead? The child is not dead.

Nangong Young Emperor's eyes were frozen, and his mind was blank for just a few dozen seconds.

A sound like thunder exploded in his ears.

All the blood flows back up from the soles of the feet...

Until Xia Qianchen's sharp teeth were about to be on his shoulders!

"Get away from me..."

He slowly withdrew from her body, bringing out more blood.

Xia Qianchen watched in pain as the bright red blood flowed out. The more blood flowed out, the more panicked she became. Every trace of warmth seemed to be the loss of life.

"Baby, mom is here..."

Her natural motherhood made her burst into tears, and she held her hand tightly, wanting to keep the child.

Young Emperor Nangong's eyes became even more empty, and the bright colors seemed to instantly bring him into the nightmare of the past.

God played the cruelest joke on him.

Xia Qianchen held her abdomen in pain and shouted loudly: "Doctor! I want a doctor!"

"..."

"Young Emperor Nangong, if something happens to the child, I will not let you go even if I die -"

Young Emperor Nangong seemed to have finally come to his senses and rushed to the phone to hang up.

But his hands kept shaking and he couldn't hold the receiver firmly. He pulled hard and the whole phone fell off the wall, and the cords burned.

Rhodes heard a violent sound coming from upstairs and rushed over in a hurry, and saw Young Emperor Nangong wrapping Xia Qianchen in a blanket.

Xia Qianchen tore his hair hard, as if trying to pluck his head off.

The wound was bruised by her body, and the pain was so painful that her heart almost stopped breathing.

Rhodes was shocked by the scene in front of him and thought that the blood came from Young Emperor Nangong's chest.

He shouted to the doctor——

Fortunately, after Young Emperor Nangong came back injured, Rhodes was worried that something would happen to him, so he immediately sent a doctor to follow him.

[Because you are an advanced maternal age and you are facing a massive miscarriage due to hemorrhage, the situation is dangerous. You may need to make the only choice.] A cruel voice asked, [Basor or the child?]

【grown ups!】

【child……】

[Lord Bao... Otherwise, I will kill all the people in your hospital!]

[Narcissus, nothing happens to the child... Otherwise, even if I survive, I might as well die... Please, please, please! 】



Young Emperor Nangong grabbed his head, lost in memories and said painfully: "Save the child."

Xia Qianchen's fingers froze, and she heard Young Emperor Nangong say repeatedly in a low voice: "Protect the child... I promise you, protect the child!"

Xia Qianchen's heart felt cold, ha, protect the child? What he cared about most was indeed the child.

But is he a fool? The child is only more than 2 months old. If the adult dies, how can the child survive?

"It's a pity that if I die, your child will also die!" Xia Qianchen grabbed his face hard, blood stained his handsome and clear cheeks, "Without me, your child will also die!"

"..."

"It's you! Young Emperor Nangong, you killed your child with your own hands!"

Doctors quickly rushed in and separated the two.

Young Emperor Nangong stood beside the bed as if he had been struck dumb.

【I'm sorry for their departure...】

Xia Qianchen cried crazily: "Young Emperor Nangong, you killed the child!"

"Calm down, we will check you now."

"Is the test useful?" Xia Qianchen's tears were confused, "With so much blood... the child must be gone... Can you guarantee that you can keep my child? You guarantee..."

Her cheeks were pale, her eyes were closed, and tears flowed crazily from the corners of her eyes.

What kind of heartbreaking pain is that?

She never thought that she would suddenly become a mother, and she had no psychological ability to bear it. When she finally began to accept this child, look forward to him, like him, and began to long for the future life...

The child suddenly disappeared again.

She bit her lip and cried uncomfortably. Her heart was so tight that it hurt.

If she would leave sooner or later, why did it come again at that time, let her try to have the feeling, joy, hope, and expectation, and then ruthlessly take it away from her?

This kind of pain needs to be vented and borne, so seeing Nangong Young Emperor's expression on the verge of collapse, she wanted to defeat him mercilessly.

"It was you who killed the child, it was you, it was you..."

The doctor held down Xia Qianchen's hands and feet, and all the male doctors left, leaving two female doctors behind.

Young Emperor Nangong suddenly seemed to wake up and looked at Xia Qianchen's sad expression.

A force that was a hundred times more painful than hers was pounding into his body.

He hated her more than she put a bullet in his chest.

He whispered: "How is the child?"

The doctor shook his head feebly.

Although Xia Qianchen had expected it, when she heard this result, she couldn't bear the mental and physical blow, and she fainted on the spot.

Young Emperor Nangong stood stiffly: "She is dead?"

"The child was aborted. The adults are fine. It was just heavy bleeding. Fortunately, we arrived in time. We have carried out emergency first aid measures and her life is out of danger."

Young Emperor Nangong nodded, as if he was very calm.

Deadly calm.

He wanted to touch Xia Qianchen's face with his hand, but finally put it down and walked out the door.

He was as tall as a mountain, and even if he was hit by that bullet, he would be able to stand up immediately on the spot of the operation!

It was so powerful that even the God of Death couldn't hurt a man, but now...

His back was swaying slightly and his steps were staggering. It seemed as if he would lose his footing at the next step and fall to the ground.

Rhodes followed closely behind him.

Young Emperor Nangong staggered forward, went down the stairs, and walked through the hall. All the servants looked at him in surprise.

The kind of grief and heartbreak radiating from his bones made him really look like he had lost his soul and was a walking corpse.

The door was opened.

A strong wind blew in, hitting huge raindrops.

Young Emperor Nangong walked into the rain, and Rhodes took a few bodyguards to chase him out. He wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to step forward and could only watch his figure blurred.

Young Emperor Nangong stopped under a big tree, seemingly powerless at last, pressing his hands on the branches.

Rhodes raised his hand and stopped all the bodyguards following him.

The heavy rain was pouring down, Nangong Young Emperor's eyes were wet and empty, the raindrops soaked his resolute face, and the rainwater flowed into his eyes, gushing out together with the rolling heat.


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