However, Mo Qingwan seemed to be on the same page as Le Zhengyu, and refused to back down at all. Don't let him beat Mu Yunxuan!

This is the only thought and the only thought in Mo Qingwan's heart. Mu Yunxuan, who was still busy untying the rope that tied him, looked at Mo Qingxuan who was blocking him in shock, and the softest part of his heart seemed to be touched by something.

"Qingwan, get out of the way!" Le Zhengyu's face can no longer be described by the word 'ugly', and it is as black as the bottom of the pot.

However, Mo Qingxuan, who has always been gentle, seemed to be possessed by something at this moment, and stubbornly raised his little face to look at Le Zhengyu, "I won't get out of the way!"

Every word was like a hammer, smashing Le Zhengyu's heart. The bitterness gradually spread in Le Zhengyu's heart, he looked at the little woman in front of him, and the scenes from his childhood appeared in front of him.

The little girl who had a fleshy face, would follow her with a fart, and shouted 'Brother Yu' was gone. When Mo Qingwan was a child, he was all in his heart and eyes, and he was the most protective person.

I still remember that when I was young, as long as I got into trouble and my parents wanted to beat me, Mo Qingwan would always come to his house as soon as possible, and then help him plead with his father.

It's just a pity that now Qingmei has married someone else as a good wife, and Zhuma has also married her as a husband. The green plum withered bamboo horse is old, and my heart for you has always remained the same.

Once some words are broken, it will become embarrassing between the two, just like Mo Qingwan and Le Zhengyu now.

Because of Le Zhengyu's request before, Mo Qingwan's eyes were a little evasive when he looked at him. Le Zhengyu, who realized this, was very heartbroken.

"Qingwan. His eyes were as gentle as water, and he wanted to raise his head to touch her face, but Mo Qingwan carefully avoided it. The corners of his lips slowly hooked, the smile on the corners of his mouth became bitter, and there was something called 'jealousy' in his heart.

Le Zhengyu came back to his senses, and he roared angrily: "Why did we become like this!"

Mo Qingwan was slightly stunned, as if she was thinking about his words. yes, why did they become like this?

It seems that from the moment he married Mu Yunxuan, they were destined to never be the same again.

Especially when Le Zhengyu married Ling Junying later, they couldn't even maintain their friendship after they got married.

Mo Qingwan smiled and shook his head, "Le Zhengyu, let him go over in the past." She glanced at Mu Yunxuan, who was stunned behind her, "I am now Mu Yunxuan's wife, you are Ling Junying's husband, let's just do our job." After all, we're still friends, Le Zhengyu. ”

thought that Le Zhengyu would accept what he said, but he felt like he was going crazy after hearing what he said. He squeezed Mo Qingjuan's shoulders tightly, "Qinghuan, I don't want to be friends with you! I want you to be my wife!"

"Mu Yunxuan, what's so good about him, you have a miscarriage, there will never be any more involvement between you and him!"

"Smack-" A crisp slap resounded throughout the warehouse.

A five-finger print quickly appeared on Le Zhengyu's handsome face, and Mo Qingwan glared at Le Zhengyu fiercely with red eyes.

"Le Zhengyu, that's enough!" she looked at Le Zhengyu and couldn't help but roar angrily, "It's true that I had a miscarriage, but the aborted child not only bleeds his blood, but also keeps my blood." And I am now Mu Yunxuan's wife, as long as we don't divorce one day, it will never be possible between me and you!"

"You're also a husband!" Her hateful gaze made Le Zhengyu's heart tremble, and then even more decisive words came out of her mouth, "How can you have such an idea! Where do you put Ling Junying, where do you put me?"

After speaking, Mo Qingwan shook off Le Zhengyu's hand, and then turned around to walk towards the other side of the warehouse. And Le Zhengyu was unwilling to be thrown away by her like this, and stepped forward to grab her, but unexpectedly let Mo Qingwan stumble his feet, and suddenly, the defenseless Mo Qingwan fell straight down.

Le Zhengyu's hand was still in mid-air, but at this time, Mo Qingwan had already fallen to the ground. This sudden situation stunned the two men present.

"Hmm...... ...... pain" Mo Qingwan covered her lower abdomen, her body curled up into a shrimp shape, her face turned pale instantly, and beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down her forehead.

Mo Qingwan's cry of pain brought both of them back to their senses. "Qingwan!"

"Mo Qingjuan!" Le Zhengyu stepped forward first, squatted down and looked at the pale Mo Qingwan on the ground, helpless.

And Mu Yunxuan, who had never spoken, was desperately trying to break free from the rope on his body.

"It's so painful......" The throbbing pain in her abdomen made Mo Qingwan break out in a cold sweat, she looked at Le Zhengyu next to her, and said almost like a plea for help: "Le Zhengyu, it hurts......

Le Zhengyu was frightened stupidly, and only then came back to his senses after hearing her words, and wanted to pick up Mo Qingwan and send her to the hospital, but was stopped by Mu Yunxuan, who broke free from the rope.

"Get out of here!" Le Zhengyu slammed his fist at Mu Yunxuan.

The latter resolutely refused to get out of the way even if he was punched, "Don't want to touch Mo Qingwan again!"

Mu Yunxuan's resolute attitude made Le Zhengyu feel disgusted. He turned his head to look at the two big men who were stunned on the side, and said sharply: "What are you still doing in a daze! Tie him up again! If he runs away, I'll ask you!"

Hearing this, the two big men hurriedly stepped forward, and finally subdued Mu Yunxuan, so they hurriedly brought iron chains to tie him up, so as not to break free again.

Watching Le Zhengyu leave with Mo Qingwan in his arms, Mu Yunxuan's heart rose with a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

……

Arriving at the hospital, Mo Qingwan was directly sent to the emergency room, and the doctor was urgently treating Mo Qinghuan's *.

The others had no way to follow in, so they could only wait outside, Le Zhengyu was very worried when he sat outside, when the phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence outside the rescue room.

Le Zhengyu took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was Ling Junying, so he answered the phone after hesitating for a moment. "Hello?"

"Le Zhengyu! Why don't you go home when it's all here? Do you still have this home in your heart! Do you have my wife anymore!" Ling Junying on the other end of the phone crackled a lot, and Le Zhengyu rubbed his temples a little tiredly.

"I'm working overtime at the company, and I'll be back later. With that, he hung up.

At this time, the red light on the rescue room had not been extinguished, and Le Zhengyu had no intention of caring about other things. At this moment, he threw himself on Mo Qingjuan in the rescue room.