Chapter 836: Isn't It Just a Ball of Blood?
"Wrong." Helan Jin whispered, feeling a little embarrassed.
She retracted her hand and saw Qiao Hanye standing there, as if she was tolerating something, she turned around and rushed into the bathroom, she was stunned, looking at her slender fingertips.
As if realizing something, he turned and walked out.
"Damn it." Qiao Hanye cursed, and let the cold water pour down, and he turned off the faucet after a long time, changed his clothes and went out.
Helan Jin clasped her hands around her chest, raised her wrists to look at the time, and said, "You washed for 20 minutes." ”
"......" Qiao Hanye heard her words, he silently took his coat and put it on, walked up to her and picked her chin and asked, "Did it happen on purpose just now?" ”
"Poof, that drop of water you just now really looks like a pox." She said innocently.
She didn't think much about it at all, but he couldn't control it, which surprised her.
Qiao Han looked at her late at night, looked at her clear apricot eyes, hugged her with her backhand and said, "Don't take it as an example." ”
"Yes, Mr. Joe." She whispered.
The two walked out and drove to the hospital.
Outside the ward, all the bodyguards were removed, and He Ruoxue got up and wanted to leave, but the pain in her body made her fall to her knees, holding her abdomen and snorting.
"Miss, you can't get out of bed yet, or you'll hurt your uterus then." A little nurse made rounds and saw her get out of bed, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help her.
He Ruoxue pushed her away hard, and said unhappily: "Isn't it just a miscarriage?" Are you a prisoner when I am? ”
"Just because it was a miscarriage, my body didn't recover and I couldn't get out of bed." The nurse explained, seeing that she didn't appreciate it, and left without saying anything.
She clenched her fists and pounded the bed in frustration, and whispered, "Miscarriage? Isn't it just a ball of blood? ”
For the child who lost her life, if she had any feelings, she only felt a lot of pain!
She must be hateful for this hatred, and she must not let Lu Zifan have a good time!
"Ahh When she stood up, the whole person fell to the ground, and she sat there quietly, holding her breath for a long time, and walked out often, and saw the figure of the Tao in front of her.
Before she could react, He Ruoxue was forcibly dragged away.
"Help." She subconsciously shouted, her mouth covered by force.
She panicked, she was upset about the bodyguards who were staring at her, but she didn't expect these bodyguards to withdraw, and someone really came to harm her, it seemed that she was too careless.
"Hmm." She looked back in despair, but unfortunately the corridor was empty, and there was no one in it.
The man dragged her into the elevator and slashed her on the neck, knocking her unconscious.
He Ruoxue woke up after being knocked unconscious, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a dark bedroom, a candle lit on the table, and a light breeze blowing from the window, and the candle flame was blown by the wind and swayed.
The atmosphere was a little weird, so oppressive that she couldn't breathe.
"Who are you?" He Ruoxue stared at the figure in the corner, she stood behind the tulle, she could vaguely see the slender figure, but she couldn't see the other party's face.
Hearing her voice, when the other party turned around, He Ruoxue was stunned.
Looking at the rotten face, the rotten skin like a fine worm, she felt her stomach tumble and turned her head to spit on the ground.
"Am I scary?" She walked with her strides.
Standing there, he stretched out his hand and dragged He Ruoxue up, pinched her neck hard, her nails sunk into it, and said sharply, "What are you spitting up?" ”
As she spoke, she reached out to the ground and stuffed what He Ruoxue had just vomited into He Ruoxue's mouth.
"Gross." He Ruoxue collapsed, this was an unprecedented disgusting flood.