Chapter Ninety-Two: Signing with Your Own Hands and Removing the Child

Aimer felt like he must be dreaming!

She just watched Luo Qifeng lean over and pick up the piece of paper, his eyes were very red, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his chin seemed to be thin.

He...... Have you been guarding yourself?

"Silently ......" Luo Qifeng's voice was very hoarse, and he stared straight at the piece of paper in his hand, "How come, how can the child be a month?" ”

The small diagnosis in the palm of his hand made Luo Qifeng unable to breathe, and he didn't even dare to look into Ai Yimer's eyes, the child...... Is it really him and silently?

"The child is a month old, he ...... It's your child. Aimo's voice was weak, and her whole body hurt, but she still struggled to grasp his hand, "The child is fine, is he?" ”

Luo Qifeng was stunned, Ai Yimer's hands were cold, but he grabbed him so hard. He was silent for a long time, but still gently pushed her hand away and walked out.

Ai Yimer had never seen such a Luo Qi wind, he almost fled in a hurry, and his long body staggered a little—

It's a painful feeling of decadence!

Qiao Mu...... What's wrong with the child? Why, she always had a bad premonition in her heart? Luo Qifeng just walked out, did he still hate this child very much?

"The child is fine, it's okay......" Qiao Mu had to hide the truth, she was afraid that if she said it, Ai Yimo would not be able to stand it.

"Really?" Ai Yimo looked at Qiao Mu.

"Really, when did I lie to you?" Except this time......

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"Say, why is the diagnosis on the child's month!" In the dean's office, Luo Qifeng grabbed the collar of the hospital director with one hand, he hated it so much, if it weren't for the hospital's diagnosis certificate that the child was only two weeks, he wouldn't have killed the child silently, and he wouldn't have fled in a hurry......

The dean trembled with fright, Luo Qifeng knew so quickly that there was a problem with the hospital's diagnosis certificate? "This, this, this...... Mr. Luo, how can you believe the diagnosis of the small clinic, it must be wrong......"

"Oh?" Luo Qifeng twisted his eyebrows, he shook off the dean fiercely, he looked at the address on the diagnosis book, took out his mobile phone and dialed the assistant, "The doctors and nurses from the small clinic in the suburbs are all brought to the hospital!" ”

"Mr. Luo, what are you ......" The dean panicked even more, if he continued to toss like this, wouldn't the things he was forced to do for Fang Yirou be exposed?

Luo Qifeng didn't speak, he lit a cigarette and took a hard puff, and sat down in the office.

His heart was in turmoil, and he desperately wanted to know the truth, but ...... What reason does the hospital have to give the wrong diagnosis? The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, Luo Qifeng leaned on the sofa, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting stiff.

……

"President, they're coming." There was a knock on the office door twice, then it was pushed open, and the light in the hallway came in, and the dean's face became even more ugly.

Luo Qifeng extinguished the cigarette, and just wanted to speak, but the doctor at the clinic was paralyzed, "Mr. Luo, you ...... This medical certificate ......"

"You wrote it?" Luo Qifeng squinted his eyes, why did this doctor seem to be greatly frightened and kept shaking?

Could it be that you are a thief?!

"Yes, yes, I wrote ......"

"A month pregnant, huh?" Luo Qifeng leaned forward slightly and stared coldly at the doctor.

"It's only been two weeks, aren't you talking nonsense!" The dean was anxious, and couldn't help but point to the doctor's nose and ask: "You are a small clinic, and you dare to write a certificate, you ......"

"I ...... I don't want to scribble, it's the woman, she ...... pitifully" The doctor trembled even more, and Luo Qifeng's sharp gaze made him scared in his heart, but—

He was even more afraid of that sudden phone call!

Hearing this, Luo Qifeng stiffened, he pursed his thin lips, and asked for a long time: "She, what is the pitiful thing?" ”

Silently, don't deceive me!

"She begged me pitifully, wrote her a certificate of one month pregnant, and said that this would be fine, and that she could ......"

"What can be?" Luo Qifeng's voice was extremely cold, his eyes were complicated, and no one could guess what he was thinking.

"She said that this way you can raise other people's children and avenge her relatives or something!" On the phone, the woman told him everything, and the doctor was in a cold sweat. "I don't know who she wants to calculate, it's Mr. Luo, if I had known, I wouldn't have written a fake diagnosis if I said anything......"

Calculate? I see! But—

Luo Qifeng beat his heart hard, why did he still not believe it until now, and would silently lie to him!

"Tell me, who taught you to say that, huh?" He slammed his pistol against the doctor's head, "You want to slander Silence, you all want to slander her!! ”

The doctor didn't expect Luo Qifeng to suddenly pull out his gun, and he was immediately stupid. He was so scared that he almost wanted to tell the truth, but when he thought of his family's safety, he could only shake his head weakly, "No one taught me, what I said was the truth, she begged me to ......"

"Bang-"

"Enough!"

The sudden gunshot, accompanied by Luo Qifeng's roar, shattered the tranquility of the hospital, and Luo Qifeng walked out of the office with red eyes, leaving behind the two trembling people in the office and the porcelain pieces that fell to the ground.

He almost kicked open the door of the hospital room, so that Aimer and Qiao Mu were stunned.

"President......" As soon as he saw Luo Qifeng's eyes, Qiao Mu was stunned, the president's appearance was so terrifying, there was no previous distress and helplessness at all, only strong hatred!

Why?

"Aimer, you're having a good time playing me around, huh?" The diagnosis was almost crumpled by him, and he approached the hospital bed step by step, throwing it in Aimer's face.

"President, what's wrong with you? You can't do that to silence! Finding that Luo Qifeng's expression was wrong, Qiao Mu subconsciously protected Ai Yimo, but was torn apart by Luo Qifeng's hand.

He leaned over and looked straight at her dazed pale face, "Don't you want me to raise someone else's child?" Hey, I'm telling you, I've signed it off by me! ”

He uttered every word through complete gritted teeth, and he felt a glimmer of pleasure at the sight of her incredulous expression.

"What did you say?" Ai Yimo couldn't bear all this at all, she looked at Luo Qifeng, and tears kept pouring out of the corners of her eyes, "No, you lied to me, right?" You're not such a cold-blooded and heartless person, and I know you're not ......"

She tried to convince herself with trembling, but only ......

"Don't put on such a pitiful look, your tears are worthless in my opinion!" Luo Qifeng frowned, he was duplicitous, and hurt each other's hearts to death.

"Kid...... You" Ai Yimo raised her hand weakly, she wanted to grab Luo Qifeng's collar, "You, sign and take our ...... with your own hands"

Finally, in his cruel gaze, she didn't have the strength to ask!

"That's right, I asked the doctor to take your baby!"