Mrs. Fu is really sad, she has always wanted to hold her grandson, and now her first grandson is gone.

"Qinglun, what happened today, where did you take Shiyu, and what stimulated her to have a miscarriage?"

Mrs. Fu grabbed Fu Qinglun's clothes and hammered them hard a few times, and tears of anger came down, "This is your son and your woman, how do you protect them, there are no men in our Fu family like you, you really disappointed us too much! ”

Fu Qinglun let Mrs. Fu hammer him, he lost the baby, if he didn't take Lin Shiyu to change Lu Qi'er, the baby wouldn't have an accident.

He could feel how much the baby wanted to come into the world, but...

"Mrs. Fu, Fu Shao, don't be too sad, Mrs. Fu is young, now that she has cultivated well, she can still regenerate in the future. The doctor reassured.

At this time, the nurse pushed Lin Shiyu out.

Fu Qinglun quickly pulled out her long legs and came to Lin Shiyu's side, her eyes were closed, and her beautiful little face was white without the slightest blood.

The nurse pushed Lin Shiyu into the ward.

……

In front of the hospital bed, Mrs. Fu took Lin Shiyu's cold little hand and shed tears sadly, "Shiyu, this baby is gone, he has nothing to do with our Fu family, now you don't have to think about anything, take care of your body first, a woman's miscarriage hurts her body the most, from now on you will sit for a full month." ”

Lin Shiyu closed her eyes, as if she was asleep, but two crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Fu Qinglun stood tall and legged on the side of the bed, and he slowly stretched out his left hand, wanting to touch her pale little face.

But when he was still a millimeter away from her little face, his hand suddenly stopped, and his five fingers curled up, and he looked at the moist tears in the corners of her eyes, which burned his heart and made him feel painful.

He didn't have the courage to touch her.

She was so close to him, but he felt that she was far, far away from him.

She said that people who don't love each other can also go to the end of the road...

She said, let's get a divorce...

Fu Qinglun's cold eyes were full of red blood, and the silhouette of the handsome Sven was cold, gloomy, he hated himself so much, he wanted to kill himself.

"Fu Shao," the doctor stepped forward and whispered, "Your right arm has been wounded by a bullet, and the bullet is still in the muscle, so you need to immediately surge to remove the bullet, otherwise this right arm will really be useless." ”

Mrs. Fu blamed Fu Qinglun in her heart, but he was her son after all, she raised her head and said, "Qinglun, I am guarding Shiyu, you go to treat your arm." ”

Fu Qinglun didn't move, his cold eyes fell on the woman, and he didn't go for a long time.

Lin Shiyu never opened her eyes or spoke, she seemed to be really asleep.

Mrs. Fu covered her mouth with her hand on the side, she knew that Qinglun was waiting for Shiyu's words, words of concern.

As long as Shiyu says you go for treatment, Qinglun will go immediately.

However, Shiyu didn't say a word.

Fu Qinglun was embarrassed, the blood on his right arm had already coagulated, and the fine bangs fell down, covering his handsome eyelids, and he puffed out the corners of his crimson and dry lips in an arc, the baby is gone, then he will compensate her for an arm.

She was in pain, so he would accompany her in pain.

Baby, Daddy and Mommy love you.

……

Champagne in the apartment.

In the room, a dim light on the bedtable illuminates the beauty of the room.

The tall and sturdy man pressed on the delicate woman, the quilt covered the bodies of two people, and the man's flexible thin lips kept kissing with the woman's cherry mouth, asking for excessively.

At this time, a string of melodious mobile phone ringtones rang, and the man's call came.

Tang Mo'er trembled her long eyelashes like a dense comb, opened her wet eyes, her palm-sized soft little face was full of flushes, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of charming autumn waves, like begonias hit by rain, and she was pitiful when she was moistened by men.

Two small white hands touched the man's broad chest, and she murmured coquettishly, "Husband, phone..."

Gu Mohan frowned and let go of her red and swollen little mouth, and pressed her small body moving like a small water snake with two big palms, "Wait..."

Two minutes later, he was willing to finish, combed back the bangs in front of the woman's forehead with his big palm, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and kissed her tender little face, before he lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed.

The big knuckle palm touched the phone on the bed table, and he answered the call, "Hey..."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, with the decadent sex appeal after indulgence, his upper body was naked, there were a few red scratches on his wheat-colored skin, the shoulder blade line and the back line were all opened, and the man's figure became more and more broad and firm, full of moist hormones.

A layer of sweat on his skin, tiny beads of sweat climbed up to his forehead, wild and sexy.

As soon as the weight on her body disappeared, Tang Mo'er panted and turned to the side, curling herself up, so tired.

On the wedding night, she experienced a full passion, he really had the physique of a little wolf dog.

"Got it. Gu Mohan replied in a low voice and then threw the phone on the bed, stood up, tall and legged on the side of the bed, he took a lot of tissues on the bed table and bent down to help the woman wipe her body, "Mo'er, I need to go to the hospital now, you sleep obediently at home." ”

He whispered softly over her snow-white earlobe.

Hospital?

This word made Tang Mo'er nervous, and she immediately asked nervously, "What's wrong, who went to the hospital, is something wrong?"

Gu Mohan's handsome and three-dimensional face did not have too much affection, but he pursed his thin lips, "Well, An An and Lin Shiyu both entered the hospital, An An was stabbed, and Lin Shiyu miscarried." ”

"What?" Tang Mo'er sat up from the bed all of a sudden, Shiyu and An An had an accident, and her white eyes suddenly turned red, "How can this be, no, I also have to go to the hospital, I want to go immediately!"

Gu Mohan rubbed her delicate flushed skin twice with his rough fingers, and his low voice was a little stern and seductive, "Mo'er, listen, I can take you there, but don't cry." ”

Her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

"Eun, I don't cry, I don't cry. Tang Mo'er nodded vigorously.

Gu Mohan took a black tweed coat of his own and draped it over her body, covering all the kiss marks on her delicate body and greasy white skin, and then took her soft and boneless little hand out of the door, "Let's go." ”

……

in the hospital.

Gu Mohan took Tang Mo'er to the hospital, and at the entrance of the building, Gu Mohan saw Fu Qinglun at a glance.