Chapter 892 It seems to have taken a reassuring pill

"What's wrong with my aunt?!" Mu Ziding also rushed to Qi Tianhong's face with a big change in his face.

"Don't rush, speak slowly. "I was already nervous, but Mu Qingyang still had to be steady, and it seemed that Qi Tianhong was a little flustered.

"I shouted that my stomach hurts ...... just now" took a long breath, and Qi Tianhong began to say word by word.

It's just that before the words were finished, the two people who were still there had already disappeared in front of his eyes like a gust of wind.

For a period of time, what Mu Qingyang was most afraid of was that there was something wrong with Mu Yuelun's stomach, although she and Mu Ziding were almost ready, but no one would know what the result would be until the moment they were in battle.

But Mu Qingyang knew in his heart that if there was anything wrong with Yuelun, it would not be a matter of a few lives......

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine, and she shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to shake this thought out of her head.

You can't continue to think about that outcome.

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"Where have you been!" As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Qi Tiantao's lion-like voice came from the sky above Zhumi.

Mu Qingyang didn't care about it, but his eyes secretly glanced at the figure of another person-Mu Xuelun.

I don't know why, no matter who it is now, how powerful it is, how terrible it is, Mu Qingyang can just turn a blind eye and hear it.

Can......

At this moment, what she wanted to see or care about most was Mu Sheron's attitude.

"Come on in, Wen Po has already gone. It just so happened that when Mu Qingyang's timid eyes glanced at Mu Xuelun, he was also looking at her, and the moment his eyes met, although he could see the anxiety on his face, Mu Xuelun just said lightly.

Although Mu Qingyang heard that the voice was trembling slightly, even so, this sentence made Mu Qingyang's heart that had been hanging back to where it should be.

"Okay!" she nodded her head heavily, and immediately ran towards Mu Yuelun's room.

"Xiao Dingzi, go and bring all the things you prepared before. Suddenly, Mu Qingyang stopped and hurriedly said to Mu Ziding.

Based on what Qi Tianhong said just now, even Wen Po has been invited, although this day is not yet yet, but Mu Yuelun is likely to be born.

"I ...... Here it goes. Mu Ziding, who seemed to be a little flustered, hurriedly ran up after hearing Mu Qingyang's words.

"Bring the thing that was given to you a few days ago!" suddenly remembered the anesthetic made by the old man, although he didn't know that the effect was better for Mu Yuelun, it would never be wrong to take it all!

"Wait!" At the moment when Mu Qingyang was about to enter the room, there was a voice behind him, the voice was hoarse and heavy, and it couldn't help but make Mu Qingyang's heart "chuckle" inexplicably.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, win steadily!" When the eyes of the two people met, Mu Xuelun reached out and wiped the dense beads of sweat from her forehead.

The ink-like eyes were bottomless, and he looked at her so hotly, as if he was giving some kind of strength.

Time came to an abrupt halt, and a qiē seemed to freeze in this picture.

"I know!" Mu Qingyang said word by word as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and after taking a deep breath, he walked in the direction of Mu Yuelun as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

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"When will you give birth?!" Mu Qingyang anxiously asked Wen Po on the side.

It's been a long time since he came in, but apart from screaming a few times in pain, Mu Yuelun has no other reactions and movements at all.