Chapter Forty-Eight: Burning the Heart

Ye Lingchen, who had just walked up the stairs, looked up and saw that the person he was about to look for appeared in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was sure that the thin and haggard person in front of him was Xiao Qingge.

Without thinking too much, he rushed forward with an arrow step, and reached out to lift Xiao Qingge's arm, who had a stunned expression.

The cold pool-like gaze was firmly fixed on her cheeks, exuding a cold aura all over her body, and Aunt Tong and Sister Ling shouted in fright below but did not dare to approach.

Young master, what's the matter, I haven't come back for so many days, and I got so angry when I just got home, Miss has been in poor health these days, so she can withstand his toss.

"Young Master, what are you doing here? You put down Miss, she is ...... "Aunt Tong was really worried, so she walked up the stairs as she spoke.

"Get out of here!" Ye Lingchen interrupted her words with a loud roar.

Aunt Tong paused, but still didn't give up and said, "Young master, ......"

"Get out, don't let me say it a second time!" Another roar halted her steps.

She held on to the handrail of the stairs and slowly took a few steps back to stand with Sister Ling, but she didn't go out, she still didn't worry about Xiao Qingge.

Aunt Tong squeezed Sister Ling's hand tightly, and there was no way for the two of them to sweat in their anxious palms, looking at the silent two upstairs.

Xiao Qingge, who was picked up, instantly felt that his body was fluttering, he came back from a business trip, did he come to ask his master for guilt? Worry about the things that have been tangled for so many days, after all, you still have to face it.

But he really hates the baby in his belly so much...... Are you still so angry with Aunt Tong?

Yes, he should be the one who hates to conceive a baby.

Xiao Qingge secretly came to a conclusion in his heart, and pulled the corners of his mouth into a bitter smile.

Her other hand unconsciously stroked her lower abdomen, and her stubborn eyes looked at Ye Lingchen.

This simple action angered him even more, thinking of the recording he had just heard from Jiang Xin, the woman in front of him had calculated herself, and she even pretended to be innocent without knowing it, which was very hateful!

He dragged her closer, his voice was low, and he roared word by word: "Xiao Qingge, I really underestimated you, dare to challenge my Ye Lingchen's bottom line, I will let you know what price I have to pay for calculating me!" ”

Xiao Qingge felt bitter in his heart, his expression looked dazed, he raised his head to meet Ye Lingchen's cold gaze, trembled, struggled his wrist, and said in a soft voice: "You let go of me first, Ye Lingchen." ”

She didn't understand what the price was, but at this moment, she obviously felt that her dizziness was terrible, and her feet were not her own.

She is very unwell now, her stomach is churning with sour water, another wave of nausea is coming, it is not easy to stand barely supporting her body, her mood swings are still so big, and her already pale face looks even more terrible.

And her true feelings are uncomfortable, in Ye Lingchen's opinion, she is just pretending to be a new trick to play.

"You are delusional about giving birth to my child in the middle of the night? I tell you, no way! ”

"I'll contact the doctor to give you an abortion right away, it's absolutely impossible for your trick to succeed!"

Every word Ye Lingchen said hit Xiao Qingge's heart deeply, and the pain was so painful that she was unconscious, and her whole body became numb......

The toes floated in place, and his two words kept echoing in his ears, his heart was painful, and he couldn't react for a long time, just desperately protecting his lower abdomen with another weak hand.

Ye Lingchen's words shocked Aunt Tong and Sister Ling at the staircase below, Miss suffered such a big crime for this child, even if she vomited after eating and vomiting, her body was even more uncomfortable, she still had to insist on eating again, replenishing nutrition, for the baby in her belly.

It's so sad that the young master is saying such heartless words now!

Xiao Qingge shook his head, still looking at his cold face in disbelief, and tears slid down his cheeks in his eyes.

She should have thought of such an ending a long time ago, the agreement was clearly written in black and white, so what was she delusional?

All this seems to be a beautiful dream she made, and forcibly pulled him into her dream, and now she is ruthlessly torn apart by reality, only to understand that dreams can only be dreams after all, and sooner or later you have to face reality.

She's so tired, really tired......

Xiao Qingge's aggrieved and sad appearance, Ye Lingchen saw it in his eyes, and he was even more irritable.

After saying the ruthless words that should be said, his heart was not half happy, but became more and more uncomfortable, and suddenly his hand flung forward and let go of the arm that was holding Xiao Qingge.

Xiao Qingge, who was still immersed in his grief thoughts, suddenly lost his body to rely on, and slumped backwards softly, his back touched the handrail of the corridor, and he stood firm with one arm.

His mind swelled, his center of gravity became unstable, his eyelids tugged hard, and he finally glanced at the cold and ruthless man in front of him, lost his instincts, and leaned to the side.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

Two shouts were heard at the same time.

Then there was a clanging sound from the stairs, and Ye Lingchen, who had just lowered his head, raised his head when he heard the sound, only to see Xiao Qingge's body rolling down the stairs twice and then lying at the bend of the stairs and fainting.

His feet seemed to be pinned to the ground, unable to move, but the expression on his face was tightly clenched.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, Miss? Don't scare me~"

"Miss!"

Aunt Tong and Sister Ling rushed up and sat next to her, crying and panicking in fright.

"Ah, Miss bleeds Aunt Tong!" Sister Ling suddenly pointed to Xiao Qingge's nightdress and exclaimed.

"Kid!"

Ye Lingchen, who heard the voice, was also stunned when he looked at it, and the piercing red burned his eyes even more.

I obviously didn't push hard, how could she fall?

How could she fall?

Ye Lingchen was angry just now, and completely ignored the things that Aunt Tong Ling had repeatedly reminded Xiao Qingge of her weak and uncomfortable body.

At the bottom of the stairs, Aunt Tong Ling cried, her hand raised and hung in the air to look up and down her body, but she didn't dare to fall, there was bleeding under the nightdress, whether the child could be saved or not, and I don't know if there were injuries to other parts of the body.

The two of them were completely panicked.

The villa, which is usually filled with laughter, is full of crying today.

Ye Lingchen's mind flashed with self-blame, her eyes were firmly fixed on the blood that flowed from under her nightdress, staining a small piece of carpet red, and she felt a faint pain in her heart.

"Hurry up and call 120!" Ye Lingchen's hoarse voice shouted such a sentence, and he raised his leg and rushed to Xiao Qingge's side.

Aunt Tong and Sister Ling cried and gave way, Ye Lingchen bent down, Xiao Qingge's palm-sized little face was completely bloodless, and he was breathing weakly.

He carefully took her cold and light body into his arms, pulled his legs and ran outside.

Aunt Tong got up and wiped her tears with her sleeve, followed closely behind, and Sister Ling called an ambulance to answer as he instructed.

Inside and outside the house, there was ice and fire, and the cold wind was miserable outside, Aunt Tong pulled a blanket in her hand before going out, and caught up with Ye Lingchen to wrap Xiao Qingge's body.

Sitting in the car, Ye Lingchen didn't see the ambulance all the way, and Aunt Tong held Xiao Qingge tightly behind, and her tears kept ticking.

She could see that the young master cared about the young master very much, and the young lady also liked the young master, but why did God play tricks on these two people, and couldn't let them get along well.

The young lady fell down the stairs, and she could see that the young master was more worried than her and Sister Ling, but he didn't show it all on his face, and he couldn't cry like their women's family.

A look and a movement are obvious.

Aunt Tong took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, and straightened Xiao Qingge's broken hair on her cheeks.

I just hope that Miss is safe this time......

The ambulance arrived halfway, and Xiao Qingge was sent to the hospital smoothly, with some bleeding along the way, and the person was in a coma.

When she arrived at the hospital, she was directly pushed into the emergency room, and a cold iron door isolated Aunt Tong and Ye Lingchen outside.

I don't know how long it has been, Aunt Tong has been walking up and down the corridor, shedding a few tears at one time, sighing and muttering a few words.

Ye Lingchen has been standing at the end of the corridor,

The cigarettes snuffed out one cigarette after another, anxiously waiting for the result.

"Aunt Tong, inform me of any situation, I'll go first." Finally snuffing out the last cigarette, he could no longer stay in this oppressive hallway.

"Okay, young master." Aunt Tong nodded in agreement, with a sad face.

"Hmm." With a muffled snort, Ye Lingchen threw the cigarette butt into the trash, took one last look at the door of the operating room, turned around coldly, and left the hospital with a step.

Aunt Tong watched him leave lonely, there was no longer the high-spirited spirit of the past, and the back looked even a little lonely, she felt sorry for the two of them from the bottom of her heart, so she had to sigh: "Alas, it's a bad fate."

Ye Lingchen walked out of the hospital gate without a soul, the sky was already dark, only the cold wind blew, and the chaotic brain gradually woke up.

He raised his head, and a fierce aura spread, and he was at the helm of the Ye Clan again.

A girl who looked like a high school student looked at him in horror, pulled her companion to cover her mouth and whispered, "Look, it's all blood."

The companion also looked panicked, pulled the little girl back, and urged her to take a detour: "It's too scary, I bumped into this kind of thing when I went out, bad luck, bah, look at what you are doing, go."

Following the sound of the wind, the muttering of the two fell into the man's ears.

He came back to his senses and looked at himself, only to find that his suit and pants were all stained with her blood.

Her thin body has so much blood.

Ye Lingchen couldn't breathe well, as if someone was dragging his body and cutting his throat open, and his breath was exhausted, leaving only the bitterness in his throat.

Driving the car out of the hospital, waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, Ye Lingchen called Mo Feng.

He has always been silent, and it was Mo Feng who took the initiative to speak.

On the other end of the phone, Mo Feng smiled ill-intentionedly and said teasingly: "We also took the time to call to express condolences to me, a dedicated employee, in our busy schedule."

Ye Lingchen held the phone, and said a sentence with thin cold lips, "Old place at night." ”