The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1024 At Her Most Painful Time

Chapter 1024 At Her Most Painful Time

He and Yan Zhixin had a child.

It's been a month.

Recalling that a month ago, Yan Zhixin had a sprained foot and was recuperating in the old house of the Mo family. He tormented her every day, a lot of tossing, and sometimes he didn't follow the rules of contraception.

who would have thought...

Before he had time to appreciate the joy of being a father, the fetus had already left this world.

His beloved woman is still being rescued.

The two most important to his vitality, one died and the other was injured.

It was his closest relative who shot.

his mother.

I still remember that when she was filming in Northern Europe, when she suspected that she was pregnant, she cried in his arms. At that time, she said: "Abortion is so terrible, you have to scrape a layer of the uterine wall, and you have to have a confinement period." , maybe you will be infertile in the future..."

She was so afraid of miscarriage.

She was so afraid of Qing Palace.

Now, she had to face all this alone.

Will she be in pain?

Will she be very scared?
When she was in the most pain, he couldn't be by her side...

Mo Junting looked at the emergency room, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, it hurt so badly, he was almost suffocated.

The whole floor was surrounded by him, the bodyguards stood quietly, the surroundings were so quiet that only the sobbing of Ning Xianya could be heard.

"Jun Ting, I really don't know...I really don't know that Yan Zhixin is pregnant, I never thought of killing her...I didn't mean it...It was Tianzi who pushed her that caused her to be shot..."

No one responded to her.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Mo Mingcheng anxiously appeared at the door of the emergency room, and asked eagerly, "How is it?"

Mo Junting acted as if he had never heard of it.

Mo Mingcheng turned around and looked at Wu Hang who was standing behind Mo Junting. Before he had time to ask, Ning Xianya threw himself into his arms and said with tears, "Honey, I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't On purpose... I"

Mo Mingcheng pushed her away.

She lost her balance, fell backwards, and burst into tears.

Mo Mingcheng looked at the woman crying like a child in front of him, the last trace of emotion in his heart completely disappeared, he closed his eyes: "Don't cry."

Ning Xianya raised her head and grabbed his hand firmly, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes: "You don't blame me anymore, do you?"

Mo Mingcheng broke free from her hand expressionlessly: "Let's get a divorce."

Simple three words, like a blockbuster dropped.

Ning Xianya almost fainted, and lost her voice: "What did you say?"

Mo Mingcheng was not in the mood to comfort her, he raised his hand to signal the bodyguard, who came up, covered her mouth and took her down.

During the whole process, Mo Junting didn't say a word.

Mo Mingcheng looked at him, then at the still-on lights in the emergency room, sighed deeply, sat down beside him, and waited with him.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the emergency room finally opened, and Ling Feng came out with obvious fatigue on his face.

Mo Mingcheng rushed over eagerly: "How?"

But Mo Junting was even faster.

Many years ago, he had practiced the ability to keep his expression unchanged when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. This was the first time Ling Feng saw him so impatient.

However, Ling Feng was not in the mood to tease him at the moment, and just handed a bloody bullet to his hand: "The operation was successful, it was taken out of her body."

Mo Junting held the bullet for a long time before he let out a nearly hoarse voice: "Can I go and see her?"

Ling Feng said in a tactful tone: "Wait a while, wait until she is out of danger."

(End of this chapter)

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