Chapter Eighty-Seven: What Should He Do If His Child Is Not His?
Hearing this, Luo Qifeng's face changed, he didn't say anything, but dialed a number, "Go immediately to find out where Luo Qixuan lives now." ”
"President, are you going to save Momo now?" Seeing that Luo Qifeng finally got up, Qiao Mu's heart was a little more steady, but ......
Luo Qifeng didn't pay attention to her, but walked out of the bedroom directly, and went downstairs to the garage.
"President!" Seeing him pull the car door, Qiao Mu couldn't help but say: "Let's let the driver drive......" In the past two days, the president looks so haggard and tired, the president will be like this, most likely because of silence, right?
Luo Qifeng sat in the driver's seat, the shadow covered his expression at the moment, and he sneered and asked, "Let the driver drive?" Hey, Secretary Joe, do you know where I'm going now? ”
"It's not going to ......" Qiao Mu was stunned, what did the president mean by this? Don't...... Didn't the president go to Momo?
"I'm going to see Rourou in the hospital now." Luo Qifeng paused, and then said fiercely: "As for Ai Yimer, maybe she ...... now"
is under Luo Qixuan's body, coquettish!
He didn't want to say any more, so he slammed on the gas pedal and drove the car out of the garage like hell.
*****
Aimer cowered in the corner, she was in a state of high tension.
Luo Qixuan didn't enter the bedroom again, but this didn't make Ai Yimo relax at all, because-
They said to beat her child, her and Luo Qifeng's child!
"Squeak—"
The door was pushed open again, and Aimer instinctively hugged herself, and to be honest, she was afraid.
"Miss Ai, let's have breakfast, the doctor will come later." It was a maid who walked into the room, and she would put it down early, and said very indifferently.
Doctor? Aimer was frightened, and she grabbed the maid's hand, "Let me make a call, please let me call......"
Luo Qifeng will definitely not leave him alone, he is so unhappy that Luo Qixuan is pestering her...... Thinking about it, Aimo's heart hurt, and her tears kept falling.
"Nope." The maid coldly refused, then forcefully broke Aimer's hand and left the room. Young Master Xuan confessed that this woman was not allowed to have any contact with the outside world.
"Click-" The door was locked from the outside by the maid.
"What to do......" Aimer stood up, the morning light pouring in through the small window, soft and warm. She opened the curtains, and a few frolicking children downstairs made her heart tug.
What a lovely child!
Ai Yimo touched his abdomen, was there really a little life there? If yes, she won't allow anyone to hurt her children!
Ai Yimo didn't know if it was a futile struggle, and there was no pen or paper in the room, so she could only bite her fingers, write Luo Qifeng's number on the napkin, and a short sentence, and throw it down.
Save me, and ...... Our children.
*****
"Yau Yau, don't you want to sleep anymore, okay?" In the intensive care ward, Luo Qifeng stroked Fang Yirou's hand over and over again, and he always had a bad premonition in his heart until he ......
The nurse outside the intensive care ward made a gesture, and Luo Qifeng walked out of the ward.
"Mr. Luo, your phone kept ringing just now."
Luo Qifeng frowned, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed back the number he had just called.
"Hello?" On the other side of the phone was a woman's eager voice, "May I ask if you are President Luo Qifeng?" ”
"Yes."
"Just now a woman threw down a napkin and said her name is Aimer, so you can save her and your children......"
"Silently...... Child? Luo Qifeng's heart 'chuckled', "Where is she?" ”
……
"Young Master, what's wrong?" Seeing that Luo Qifeng hung up the phone and was about to leave the hospital in a hurry, Sister-in-law Li, who had just come out of the doctor's office, was confused.
"No, I have something to take care of." He turned and left, kid? Own and silent children? How is that possible?
Every time. After love, she has taken medicine!
It began to rain again.
Ai Yimer's heart is also sinking little by little.
She kept thinking, how could she get pregnant? Was it the night when Luo Qifeng put on Angeloftear for himself?
It should be!
There was a sound of low footsteps outside the room, and Ai Yimo raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, was Luo Qifeng coming? She held her breath, but she heard......
"You two can go in together." Luo Qixuan's voice came coldly, and then the door opened.
Aimer's whole body was trembling, and the nurse and the doctor, as well as the two maids, had already walked in, and Luo Qixuan was leaning lazily against the door.
He stared at the pale-faced Ai Yimer, and said indifferently: "Silently, soon, just get an injection." ”
Ai Yimo wanted to rush out, but Luo Qixuan was there, and there was a maid guarding the door. She shook her head and stared at the scarlet potion in the nurse's hand, "No, don't hurt my child......"
"Huh, how can I allow myself to be a sensual woman to conceive another man's child?" Luo Qixuan shrugged, as long as he thought of Ai Yimer's stomach, pregnant with Luo Qifeng's blood and bones, he hated!
"Luo Qifeng, save our children......" Aimer's voice was hoarse, the two maids had already pinned her to the bed, and the nurse also walked to the bed at the doctor's signal.
She had been struggling, and her wrists were bruised. Xu was impatient to wait, Luo Qixuan kicked away a maid, directly pulled Ai Yimo's body, and yelled at the nurse: "Don't hurry up!" ”
"Luo Qifeng won't let you go, he won't let go of your ......" The coolness of the alcohol wiping her skin made Ai Yimo feel desperate, she couldn't tell whether her body was shaking, or the nurse's hand was shaking, in short, when the needle was deeply submerged, she lost consciousness.
"Bang-" The needle in the nurse's hand shattered, and the remaining little bit of potion splashed onto the sheets, making it a dazzling red.
Luo Qifeng's eyes were already red, and he directly pressed his pistol against Luo Qixuan's forehead.
"Tut-tut, brother, your speed is really getting faster and faster." Luo Qixuan's left eye had been bleeding, and half of the needle pierced into his eye, but he was still laughing, "It's a pity, you're a step too late~~"
"You're damned!" Luo Qifeng was obviously in a frenzy, and his fingers were about to pull the grab board.
"President, it's important to save Miss Ai......," one of his subordinates reminded in a low voice.
As soon as they received a call from the president at the entrance of the hospital, they rushed over, but they didn't expect to be one step late, just like the president.
"Watch him!" Luo Qifeng leaned over and hugged Ai Yimer, cold sweat was already breaking out on her forehead, and she looked very painful.
*****
The pain in the abdomen of the "...... hurt" prompted Aimo to cry. She instinctively wanted to raise her hand to protect her abdomen, but her hand was gently held.
"Silently, if the child in your belly is not mine, what do you say I should do?" In the hospital ward, Luo Qifeng's eyes were very dark.
He didn't want to think like that, but just now the dean told himself that the child in Aimer's womb was only two weeks old—
According to the time, it should be Rourou's birthday. It's just that he didn't touch Aimer at all that day!