My Previous Fraternal Twins

She looked down at the little guy in her arms and saw that he had no response.

Tang Wanxin was surprised.

Immediately, he took out a bottle of perfume from his perfume bag and put it on the tip of the little boy's nose and sniffed it.

Then he patted him on the back.

Still no response.

"What's the matter?" asked Mo Shichen.

Tang Wanxin vaguely felt something bad. He looked at Mo Shichen and said, "the child's condition is not very good. He suffocated for a long time."

Her eyes looked at Mo Shichen and said, "take off your clothes and put them on the floor."

Mo Shichen immediately took off his coat and spread it on the flat ground according to Tang Wanxin.

Tang Wanxin flattened the little guy onto his clothes and carefully pressed his chest.

Five minutes have passed.

The child still has no response.

Mo Shichen raised his eyes and saw that Tang Wanxin's forehead was full of sweat.

He took out his scarf and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Don't be nervous, it's not your fault." Mo Shichen comforted.

Tang Wanxin shook his head desperately: "no, he's just a child."

Tang Wanrou looked at the scene in front of her, and the corners of her eyes were also slightly red.

She stared hard at the child's direction and tried to come forward.

Yes.

However, she was caught by the servants and couldn't break free.

"Hmm, HMM..." Tang Wanrou snorted.

Rong Wanxian couldn't help getting up, leaned against Tang Wanxin and asked, "how's the child now?"

Tang Wanxin was absorbed in rescuing the child and didn't hear her at all.

Mo Shichen looked up, glanced at Rong Wanxian's face and said, "it's being rescued."

"Can you save it? Without that ability, why don't you call an ambulance earlier? If my grandson has something in case, you don't want to escape." Rong Wanxian raised her voice.

For Rong Wanxian, it's not so important whether the child wants to be or not. The important thing is to have the opportunity to bring down Mo Shichen and push Mo Zichen to the top.

Mother and son are expensive. This principle has been very useful in Mohism so far.

At this point.

Everyone present was silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Wanxin and his children.

Time.

Another ten minutes have passed.

Rong Wanxian suddenly came forward and said angrily, "well, don't pretend. The children have been killed by you. What good man is playing here now?"

The bodyguards around Tang Wanxin quickly looked at Rong Wanxian.

Several people's tall temperament instantly scared Rong Wanxian back to her original position.

But she continued, "you can't jump off any of you. Wait for me."

Rong Wanxian then turned and went out to find help.

Tang Wanxin took his hands away from the little guy with some weakness, and tears flowed down in an instant.

"Sorry, I still can't save him." Tang Wanxin lowered his head and said in a low voice.

After listening to Tang Wanrou's servants, they all softened their hands.

Just looking at a good child, the Kung Fu of this meeting is gone.

And Tang Wanrou also fell to the ground because of Tang Wanxin's words.

She looked at the child in a daze. This was her child with Mo Shichen, but Tang Wanxin killed him in front of her.

Tang Wanrou suddenly got up and rushed directly in the direction of Tang Wanxin.

"Tang Wanxin, I'm going to kill you." Tang Wanrou's angry red eyes stretched out his hands in the direction of Tang Wanxin and fiercely.

Before she ran to Tang Wanxin, she was stopped by those bodyguards.