The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

A group of people came out in a file. At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Chunhua's miscarriage. Naturally, Aunt Qiu, who was lying on the ground dying, could no longer catch everyone's attention, and was dragged straight away like that. go out.

However, when Lin Qingran passed by Aunt Qiu's body, she paused, frowned in confusion, then squinted her eyes, and took a deep look at Aunt Qiu on the ground. The strange feeling of unknown is getting stronger.

Lin Qingran felt that there was a thick fog in front of her eyes. It seemed to be thin, but it was so thick that people couldn't see the front, and the fog was thick.

Mrs. Lin supported Aunt Luo's arm, and with a gloomy face went to the side courtyard where Chunhua and other maids were. Lin Qingran and sisters followed closely, and Aunt Fang was sent back to the courtyard.

When they arrived at the side courtyard where Chunhua was, Mrs. Lin asked Zhiqi to lift the curtain and enter without waiting for an announcement. As soon as she entered, she saw Chunhua with a pale face, half leaning sickly on the bed, clutching her stomach, and screaming. The sound of pain.

Mrs. Lin took a look, her complexion changed drastically, and she saw that a pair of quilted trousers under Chunhua's body had been soaked in blood. Mrs. Lin was shocked, her heart skipped a beat, she joined her hands and only recited the Buddha's name.

The doctor who came in a hurry was also taken aback, and hurriedly cut her pulse, took a breath of air, turned to look at Mrs. Lin who had an ugly face, her lips were smacking for a long time, her tongue was tied in a hurry, and she couldn't say a word.

Madam Lin's heart sank, she had an ominous premonition, and asked eagerly: "Doctor Hu, you are talking, what's going on?"

Dr. Hu saw that Mrs. Lin's forehead was sweating rapidly, and then glanced at Chun Hua, whose face was as pale as paper, and then said in a low voice, "It's a pity, the child is already two months old."

Mrs. Lin cried out in pain: "What a pity? Can the child be kept?"

Dr. Hu shook his head and said: "The medicine was too heavy. Don't say that the child is gone. In fact, the adult has already been injured. I'm afraid it will be difficult to conceive in the future. Sigh, I don't know who has anything to do with her." Such a big enmity, to be able to deal with such a murderous hand, is to kill her offspring!"

Even though Dr. Hu lowered his voice, Chunhua heard a little bit of it, and suddenly, like five thunders, his whole body was smashed to the point of scorching, and his heart seemed to be soaked in ice water.

I don't know where the pain is, or there is no pain at all, but something shatters like glass, and there seems to be a faint "click" sound, and I don't know where it shattered.

She lost her child, hurt her body, and lost her children. She did the same trick again and again. Could it be that she was really confused?Could it be that she really deceived her that there was no one in the Lin family?

Old Madam Lin had never been so angry before, if the murderer who repeatedly murdered her Lin family's heirs was in front of her eyes, she would swallow her whole heart alive.

Taking a deep breath, he said with undiminished anger, "What kind of medicine is so powerful?"

At this time, Chunhua seemed to have just woken up from the bad news. She suddenly looked at Mrs. Lin and cried out, "Old lady, it's food...the medicine must be in the food..."

Ever since she got pregnant, she has been cautious and never dared to be negligent. Apart from eating every day, she dared not put anything into her mouth, even a glass of water, so besides eating, Chunhua couldn't think of anything else. What.