Dear President, take it easy

Qiao Weiwei continued to rub her stomach lightly.

The severe burning pain made her dizzy and painful.

Lying on the sofa on his side, his fingernails slid across the surface of the sofa, and he called for help weakly: "Chu... Sister Chu Yu, Sister Chu Yu..."

She wanted to cry out, but couldn't.

His body was so soft that he had no strength at all.

"Chu Yu... Sister... Sister Chu Yu, help me..." She kept moaning in a breathy voice.

Damn, what the hell is going on, how can she be so uncomfortable...

When Zhou Chuyu walked out of the kitchen, seeing this scene on the sofa, she panicked instantly.

She stepped forward quickly, half-kneeling beside Qiao Weiwei, while nervously pulling out her phone, she looked at Qiao Weiwei who was pale, and said, "Weiwei, what's wrong with you..."

Qiao Weiwei looked at Zhou Chuyu, breathing more and more heavily, and wanted to speak, but her lips seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder, unable to move at all...

Bright red warm blood flowed out from the lower body bit by bit, like a strand of red-purple silk thread, falling from the sofa to the floor bit by bit.

Seeing the blood, Zhou Chuyu immediately dialed the phone number of the director of Liang's Private Hospital, and said, "Hurry up and arrange an ambulance to come to Mr. Bo's apartment in the city center!"

At this moment, Zhou Chuyu was completely panicked.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Chuyu got up tremblingly, sat down, put Qiao Weiwei's head on his lap, and kept wiping the fine sweat from her forehead.

At this moment, her heart was in her throat.

"Weiwei, hold on, the ambulance will be here soon."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Weiwei nodded with difficulty.

The muscles on his face were condensed together due to the pain, and even his neck was full of blue veins...

Such indescribable pain made her mind go blank.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei's bleeding lower body, Zhou Chuyu burst into tears, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"It was fine just now, why is it like this now..." Zhou Chuyu muttered to himself, his teeth chattering nervously.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

Downstairs, the sound of an ambulance came, Zhou Chuyu immediately let go of Qiao Weiwei, got up quickly, staggered to the door, and opened it...

Two minutes later, medical staff carrying stretchers came out of the elevator.

Zhou Chuyu stepped forward quickly and said, "Hurry up, she seems to be unable to hold on."

Speaking of this, Zhou Chuyu burst into tears again.

The medical staff heard the words, nodded, quickened their pace, and entered the apartment...

After carrying Qiao Weiwei onto the stretcher, Zhou Chuyu and the medical staff went downstairs and got into the ambulance...

The white ambulance galloped arrogantly on the slightly congested road.

In the space filled with the smell of blood, the nurses hurriedly put on the oxygen mask for Qiao Weiwei.

But at this moment, Qiao Weiwei was already fainted and unconscious.

Zhou Chuyu sat aside, his legs were trembling nervously, and his teeth were constantly gnawing on his slender nails.

After arriving at the hospital, Qiao Weiwei was carried directly to the exclusive emergency room of Liang's family on the top floor, while Zhou Chuyu sat outside the emergency room, waiting anxiously.

Suddenly thought of something, she immediately took out her cell phone from her pocket and called Liang Bo.

After the call was connected, Zhou Chuyu was the first to speak: "Master Bo, Weiwei is bleeding a lot, and she is now in the emergency room of Liang's Private Hospital...

"Beep beep..." As soon as Zhou Chuyu finished speaking, the other side of the phone immediately hung up.

Hearing the ear-piercing disconnection sound, Zhou Chuyu put the phone back into his pocket, folded his powerless hands together, "thump..." and knelt on the ground...

His knee collided with the ground, but Zhou Chuyu didn't feel any pain at all.

"God, please make sure that Weiwei's child is safe and sound. You have caused her enough pain. Please, stop torturing her. I, Zhou Chuyu, are willing to cut off ten years of my life in exchange for her and the baby's life." Be safe and happy." Zhou Chuyu closed his eyes tightly, praying devoutly, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell to the ground.

After praying for a long time, Zhou Chuyu slowly opened his heavy eyes, walked back to the sofa, sat down weakly, crossed his fingers, and pressed his forehead...

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor, Zhou Chuyu raised his head, looked at Liang Bo who was walking quickly, got up, and greeted him.

"Chu Yu, what's going on here?" Liang Bo glanced at the closed door of the emergency room, then fixed his eyes on Zhou Chuyu's face, and asked.

"I don't know. After we finished shopping and returned to the apartment, I went into the kitchen to give Weiwei wontons. Weiwei ate fruit in the living room by herself, and when I came out of the kitchen again, I saw her curled up on the sofa in pain. , the lower body is still bleeding out." Zhou Chuyu grabbed the cool and thin cuffs, carefully recalling the situation at that time.

"Eat fruit, what do you eat?"

"I just ate the grapes on the coffee table. Could it be that there is something wrong with the grapes?" Zhou Chuyu asked again.

"..." The cold eyes narrowed, thoughtful, and did not speak again.

Then, with his slender legs, he walked to the sofa and sat down, waiting anxiously.

Seeing this, Zhou Chuyu didn't speak any more, took a deep breath, walked to his side, and sat down too.

Waiting is the most tormenting thing.

In particular, the waiting outside the emergency room is even more uncomfortable.

Liang Bo squeezed the space between his eyebrows, took out a cigarette irritably, lit it elegantly, and started smoking.

Amidst the smog, a pair of eyes became more and more bottomless.

Time passed slowly in silent waiting.

An hour later, the emergency light suddenly went out, and the door of the emergency room slowly opened...

Liang Bo and Zhou Chuyu got up immediately and walked to the door of the emergency room. Looking at the cloudy face of the female doctor, both of them felt extremely uneasy.

"How is it?" The two asked in unison.

The female doctor looked at Zhou Chuyu, then at Liangbo, and said, "Before the rescue, the fetus had already melted into blood..."

The doctor's words were like a huge boulder falling from the sky, hitting Liang Bo's head impartially. At this moment, he felt dizzy and his eyes were dark.

Zhou Chuyu clutched his throbbing chest, looked at the doctor, and said, "It turned into blood? How could it be like this?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why Ms. Qiao is like this should be because she inhaled an excessive amount of <prevention agent>. Of course, I'm just guessing. The specific result can only be known after a blood test. The blood sample has been taken, and it will be sent for testing later, and the result will be known in about half an hour." The doctor said again.

"Anti-pregnancy agent? What is an anti-pregnancy agent?" Liang Bo asked.

"This is a white powder that is soluble in water and has a strange fragrance. As long as a pregnant woman smells her, its toxin will soon enter the blood from the respiratory tract. If the drug is enough, it will not take an hour after smelling it , the fetus will turn into blood, but I don't understand, how did Ms. Qiao come into contact with such a rare drug in the world?" The doctor said again.

After hearing the doctor's words, Zhou Chuyu suddenly realized...

Sun Xiaoran, it must be her!

At that time, she felt that Sun Xiaoran smelled very strange. She had never smelled that fragrance before, it was so strong and so special.

"Master Bo, I see. It must be Sun Xiaoran. Today, when Weiwei and I went shopping and went back to the apartment, I saw Sun Xiaoran standing at the door. At that time, there was a strange fragrance on her body. Hmph... I understand, so I apologized." All the confessions are false, and her purpose is actually this!" At the end of the speech, Zhou Chuyu's hands silently clenched into fists.

Sun Xiaoran, this woman is really too much!too vicious!

"I'm just guessing at the moment, and I still need to wait for the blood test results before I can draw a conclusion!" The doctor immediately added.

The cold and cold eyes who had been silent all this time narrowed their eyes, unzipped his jacket, touched a delicate pistol at his waist, looked at the doctor, and said, "Notify me as soon as the results come out."

Thick hostility spread around him...

The doctor looked at the cool look, and his heart tightened. He glanced at the pistol on his waist from the corner of his eye, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Yes, it's Mr. Bo."

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei, who was as lifeless as withered grass, was slowly pushed out...

Liang Bo and Zhou Chuyu immediately stepped forward, pushing the cart to the ICU with the medical staff.

After entering the intensive care unit, the medical staff carefully placed Qiao Weiwei on the bed, and filed out.

Liang Bo stood beside the hospital bed in a daze, looking at Qiao Weiwei, his eyes were reddish, and his body was covered with a layer of loneliness.

Their child was just gone. Thinking of this, his heart was twisted into a rope, and the pain was so painful that his blood almost flowed backwards.

Hatred flowed on his god-given face.

On the side, Zhou Chuyu also had a rainy face, looked at Qiao Weiwei, sighed, then sat down, and held her cold hand in his palm.

After a long time, Liang Bo walked to the other side of the bed, sat down, took Qiao Weiwei's other hand, held it in the palm, kissed the back of her hand in distress, closed his eyes, and the irritability in his heart increased a little.

After half an hour.

The gentle knock on the door broke the solemnity of the room.

The doctor holding the blood test report slowly walked to Liang Bo's side.

"Master Bo, we did detect a large amount of anti-fetal agents in Ms. Qiao's blood..." The female doctor lowered her head and carefully handed the report to Liang Bo.

Hearing this, the eyes staring at the report became colder little by little.

With a sudden force on both hands, the report sheet crumpled into a ball in an instant.

"It seems that the culprit is really Sun Xiaoran! The strange fragrance on her body comes from the anti-fetus potion, this woman with a heart like a snake! To make Wei Wei miscarry, she used such a vicious method!! How in this world? There is such a perverted drug, just smelling it will turn a small life into blood..." Zhou Chuyu looked cold and thin, and his hands that had already been clenched into fists slammed hard on his thigh.

Qiao Weiwei opened her eyes weakly, frowned, looked at Zhou Chuyu, her eyes were scarlet, and said, "Sister Chuyu, what are you talking about? My child is gone? What anti-fetus agent? What turns into blood when it smells it? What does it mean?"