The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2512 The blood is about to bleed dry
"Savage!" Meng Zhanyang glared at Mo Xiaobai who was covering the blanket, got up and went to the bathroom.

His face was kicked, and although there were no scars left, he always felt uncomfortable.

After washing his face, Meng Zhanyang returned to the bedroom gloomyly.

But seeing Mo Xiaobai curled up in the quilt like a kitten, he seemed to be still shivering, and there was a faint murmur coming out.

He strode up and lifted the quilt.

Mo Xiaobai's face was as white as paper, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Stomach hurts again?" Meng Zhanyang sat down beside the bed, took out a tissue, and wiped the sweat off Mo Xiaobai's forehead.

"Hmph!" Mo Xiaobai looked away, ungrateful.

In the past few days, she always has stomach pains from time to time, and the blood keeps gushing out like she doesn't want money. If there are a few more days, the blood in her body will be drained.

Already weak, Mo Xiaobai's body was still severely traumatized even after undergoing the most harmless superconducting visible painless abortion.

In addition to the physical trauma, she was also under great psychological pressure.

The low mood, like a pair of invisible hands, stuck her throat, tormenting her all the time.

"Do you want to eat?" Meng Zhanyang did not leave, but tried to appease Mo Xiaobai patiently.

She was silent.

In Mo Xiaobai's eyes, Meng Zhanyang was just air, without any sense of existence.

"Do you have to quarrel with me like this?"

Meng Zhanyang threw the wet paper towel into the trash can, and persuaded him earnestly: "The body is your own, why bother to make it difficult for yourself."

"Do you tube!"

Mo Xiaobai finally spoke, her voice was dry and hoarse.

Like an old violin, it can't play beautiful music.

"Do you think I want to control you?" Meng Zhanyang raised the corners of his lips mockingly: "I'm just doing what a man should do. If you didn't conceive my child, even if you died by the side of the road, I wouldn't care too much." Take a look at you."

Mo Xiaobai retorted: "Cold-blooded animal, hypocritical bastard!"

"Yes, I'm a cold-blooded animal, I'm hypocritical, at least I'm willing to do superficial work!" Meng Zhanyang really felt like sticking his hot face to someone's cold ass, snorted coldly, and walked away.

"Bang!" The door slammed violently, and even the house was shaking.

Mo Xiaobai lay quietly for a long time, then sat up, applied medicine to the burnt feet and hands, then cleaned up the spilled alcohol, and lay back on the bed.

In the evening, the servant Meng Zhanyang hired came and made three dishes and one soup for Mo Xiaobai, all of which were nourishing for the body.

Send it to the bedroom and let her sit on the bed to eat.

"Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, sooner or later you will become a pig."

Mo Xiaobai was lying on the bed watching TV bored.

Touching my bulging stomach, I haven't eaten so full for a long time.

Before the contents of the stomach were digested, the servant came in again with a soup of red dates, lotus seeds and peanuts.

Bite the bullet and drank a large bowl of soup with red dates, lotus seeds and peanuts. Mo Xiaobai stretched on the bed, unable to move.

After Meng Zhanyang finished his work, he realized that night had fallen. He looked at the time, it was a quarter past nine.

He called Qin Siying: "Honey, I have something to do tonight, so I won't go to your place, go to bed early!"

"Okay, call me when you are free, love you!"

Drive to Jiangnan Family.

On the way, Mo Xiaobai's pale and stubborn face kept lingering in Meng Zhanyang's mind.

I have never seen such a bad tempered woman!

The hand holding the steering wheel tightened unknowingly.

(End of this chapter)