More than ten years ago, a car accident exploded, and there was a fire!

The maid outside heard her shout and hurriedly ran back: "Young grandma, young grandma, you open the door." ”

Mu Qingqing covered her head in pain, and the voice of the little maid was like the chirping of a bee, buzzing and roaring back and forth in her ears.

She couldn't make out what the little maid was saying, all that was left in her head was the "hiss" of the red fire.

The scenes on the video are so realistic, even the location of the house and the location of each tree are clearly restored, exactly the same as the memory in the depths of her mind!

"Young grandma, young grandma!" The little maid was anxious, she couldn't hear any response from Mu Qingqing.

Wang Ma also heard the movement here, and she hurriedly ran over.

The little maid was timid, frightened, and cried: "Mother Wang, I don't know what happened, I knocked on the door, but the young grandmother didn't reply." ”

Wang Ma also knocked on the door: "Qingqing, Qingqing." ”

Mu Qingqing still didn't respond, she was so sad, the place in her heart was pinched, it hurt very much......

She heard someone knocking on the door, but she was weak, as if she had been stripped of her soul, and all that was left was a shell......

"Young grandma!" Wang Ma shouted again.

When she still didn't get a response, she had the door kicked open, locked from the inside, and there was a lot of noise when it kicked open.

Mu Qingqing lay quietly on the rattan chair, her face was pale, there was no blood at all, and her lips were as white as paper.

Her hand was pressed tightly against her heart, but the pain was still intense.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" Wang Ma was startled.

Mu Qingqing raised his eyelids and shook his head weakly.

"Are you not feeling well? Is there something wrong with the baby? You tell me, don't scare me. Wang Ma grabbed her hand.

At this time, she found that Mu Qingqing's hands were actually cold, like well water.

She touched Mu Qingqing's forehead again, but she didn't have a fever.

What's going on?

Mu Qingqing didn't have the strength to speak, she just blinked her eyelids.

I still have that scene in my head, lingering, and there is no way to erase it.

This is a picture that she never wants to think about for the rest of her life, and this is also the estrangement between her and Quan Zichen.

"Xiao Yun, go call a doctor!" Wang Ma said anxiously.

"Hey, okay, I'll go. The little servant ran away.

Wang Ma hurriedly found a blanket and draped it on Mu Qingqing's body, but fortunately, it was very warm on the balcony and there was sun.

"Qingqing, what's wrong? You tell me, don't be sad, you have something to say to me. Wang Ma asked patiently.

In the morning, Mu Qingqing was still in a very relaxed mood, why did he become like this after just coming to the balcony for a while.

Mu Qingqing closed her eyes, she didn't have the strength to speak, she just shook her head.

Wang's mother didn't ask anymore, so she sat next to her and waited for the doctor to come.

It didn't take long for the family doctor to arrive.

"Doctor, hurry up and show the young grandmother. Wang Ma said.

"Good, good. The doctor said.

She put on gloves and a mask, took out a stethoscope, etc., and examined Mu Qingqing.

Wang's mother was restless, and she waited anxiously for the doctor.

Mu Qingqing's face was still white and white, and it did not return to normal.

There was silence on the balcony, and it was a long time before the doctor frowned and took off his mask.

The doctor said: "Except for the fact that the heartbeat is a little fast and the mood is not stable, there is no other problem. ”

"Emotional instability?" Wang Ma wondered.

"Well, my heart is beating too fast. Young grandma, you relax, don't be nervous, pregnancy is not a big deal, be relaxed. The doctor said.

Wang Ma also persuaded: "Qingqing, be happy, if you have something in your heart, you can tell me, it's okay to tell the young master, but don't be stuffy in your heart." ”

Mu Qingqing didn't have the strength, she pillowed her head on the rattan chair, and tilted her head to the side.

She didn't speak, just silently looked out the window.

The doctor told Wang Ma a few words, and Wang Ma understood and nodded.

The doctor packed up her things, and the little maid sent her away.

Wang's mother was still accompanying Mu Qingqing, and she took a hand warmer for Mu Qingqing.

Very cute red Kumamon hand warmer, when she gave it to Mu Qingqing, the corners of Mu Qingqing's mouth finally pulled out a smile.

Mu Qingqing hugged the hand warmer, and the warm current suddenly fell on her hand like a spring breeze.

Wang Ma was relieved to see that she finally had an expression.

She tidied up on the balcony again, and cleaned up all the broken cups. There was still the smell of matcha in the air, and Wang Ma made Mu Qingqing a cup of milk tea again.

"Qingqing, it's okay, don't be too nervous, there are still more than two months before the due date, I am here, and the young master is also there." Wang Ma comforted her.

She thought that Mu Qingqing was too nervous, after all, she would be very nervous when she had her first child.

Mu Qingqing lowered his head and did not speak.

"Qingqing, if you're bored, I'll take you out for a walk. Wang Ma said, "The young master called and said that he was a little busy today, let me accompany you more." The weather is good today, can I take you to the beach?"

Mu Qingqing shook her head, she didn't really want to move.

It was like a nightmare that had haunted her since she was ten years old.

She thought it was an accident, but as she got older, she forgot about it.

But three years ago, she learned that it was not an accident, it was deliberate, and the deliberate murderer was Quan Zichen's mother, the woman who brought her back from the orphanage.

There was really no way to make her feel at ease again, and for three years, she hid in Paris, far away from City A, silently **** wounds alone.

Sometimes she thinks that if she really died three years ago, it would be fine, and she wouldn't have to think about anything...... But she survived.

Three years later, she had this little bun in her belly, which was the happiest thing for her.

Quan Zichen was also very good to her, and he gave her a home that she had always longed for......

But what about the deliberate murder, could she forget? How could he forget?

Mother Wang saw that Mu Qingqing was motionless, as if she was thinking about something, she was afraid that she would be cranky again, so she chatted with her: "Qingqing, Mr. Qian's wife next door gave birth to a son some time ago, should we go and see?"

Mu Qingqing came back to his senses, smiled, and didn't say that he would go or not go.

Mother Wang saw her eyebrows move, and knew that she still liked children very much, especially after she was pregnant.

She put her arm around Mu Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, come, I'll help you over, just a few steps, and the sun will be good at this time." ”

As soon as Wang's mother said this, Mu Qingqing didn't shirk anymore, and went to see the children.

Seeing a child's pure smile can always leave all worries behind.