Chapter 312: How Much Do You Drink?

"Why?"

"Human life is at stake, why do you say?"

Qiao An didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so she immediately asked Xia Lin to prepare the car, and she was going to the hospital in person. With-Dream- . lā

In the hospital, the pungent smell of disinfectant water fills the air.

When Qiao An arrived, Ji Tingxin was still in the emergency room, and Mu Jingxi was standing in the corridor, as if he was addicted to smoking, holding a cigarette in one hand, looking down and sniffing lightly.

The contours of the side face of the handsome face are deep and three-dimensional, handsome and charming, revealing a heroic and noble.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head, and his deep eyes locked on her at a glance.

Qiao An slowed down, and Mu Jingxi walked towards her.

"How is Miss Ji?" She asked.

Mu Jingxi's deep cold eyes locked her for a moment, "You care about this child very much?" ”

"Of course."

The man bowed slightly, "I'll keep it." ”

I don't know if it's comfort, Qiao Anquan is comforting when he says this.

She looked in the direction of the emergency room, and her heart sank again and again.

She knew in her heart that Ji Tingxin was not a good person, she could make a drama of seeing a red miscarriage today, and she would be able to stage another drama tomorrow.

In short, she originally wanted this child, and there was a way to get rid of it.

The child stays in her belly, and Joan can't be by her side all the time, watching her, controlling her......

The four looked at each other, and the two were speechless for a while.

After a long time, the door of the emergency room opened.

The doctor and the nurse pushed the unconscious Ji out of the heart, and Qiao An suppressed her anxious mood and didn't show a single bit.

followed Mu Jingxi, stepped forward, and let him ask, "How is she?" ”

"The child is saved, but the adult is weak and needs to recuperate and protect the fetus."

Ji was sent back to the ward.

Mu Jingxi stood at the end of the bed, looked at it for a while, and then withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, Qiao An also looked at him, and the moment they looked at each other, there seemed to be a spark.

Jo Ann opened her mouth to break the silence, "Talk for a while?" ”

"Hmm."

The two left the ward one after the other.

Ji wanted Mu Jingxi to go to her bed, but he wanted to frame Mu Jingxi and calculate that he would have a relationship with her.

Today, she is too weak to have any intense exercise.

It's not just about the child, it's about her life.

Joan thought, just now....

Can't put it off.

In the courtyard downstairs, patients were walking, and not far away, a few young children were playing a game of eagle catching chickens on the lawn.

This area is full of laughter.

The sun is too bright, Joan's skin is already fair, and in the sun, it is almost transparent.

Even the tiny blood vessels that are bruised under the skin can be seen.

She strolled and followed Mu Jingxi's side wholeheartedly, "Where have you been these days?" ”

"Didn't go anywhere." The man's voice was cold, with his usual lowness.

Didn't go anywhere?

Joan didn't believe it.

He didn't go back to the residence, and the whole person seemed to disappear suddenly.

Maybe he doesn't want to say it, so don't say it.

"How much do you drink?"

She was surrounded by Xia Lin and Chen Zheng staring at her, and she had no way to get the medicine that made people unconscious, so she could only rely on alcohol.

Mu Jingxi turned his head and looked at her with complicated eyes.

What does she want to do?

"Why don't you speak?" Joan calmly looked at him and met him.

Try not to let him see the flaws.

"I don't drink right now."

"Why don't you drink it?" After asking, feeling abrupt, Qiao An asked again, "Is it because the amount of alcohol is not good?" ”