"All out." Quan Mo restrained his smile and spoke coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Quan." The doctors and nymphomaniac nurses walked out, and a proud woman was left in the room.

Quan Mo pressed his shoulder, looked at Bai Xuan coldly, and looked disdainfully, "You go out too." ”

"You ......" Bai Xuan was driven out of pride, "You wait, I will tell my father and uncle when I go back." ”

After speaking, Bai Xuan turned her head and left, her high heels slamming heavily on the floor and making a screeching sound.

The servant brought in a shirt, and Kwon Mo stood up, put it on, buttoned it with one hand, and the shirt was new, clean, and straight, ironing his figure perfectly.

The servant walked out.

Quan Mo reached for the remote control, turned on the TV, and tuned to the monitoring screen - the 4th floor.

He's like a vile voyeur.

recording studios, none; Living room, no.

This woman...... Where did it go.

Quan Mo adjusted the surveillance footage of each room, frowned, and suddenly, he saw An Ge in a guest room.

The security camera in the guest room is facing the direction of the bathroom, the bathroom door is open, and An Ge is standing in front of the sink in a long nightdress, scrubbing his clothes on his hands......

There is no maid in the villa to do the laundry, so she has to do it herself.

Is it really so idle on the 4th floor?

Quan Mo sat on the bedside stool, stilted one leg, one hand casually on his knee, and stared at the surveillance screen with deep eyes.

Suddenly.

Kwon Mo sensed something was wrong.

An Ge pressed his lower abdomen from time to time, and his back was slightly bent, as if the pain was unbearable.

Quan Mo stood up, An Ge rubbed his stomach, continued to wash, and lifted his pants to check, Quan Mo quickly turned up the picture, only to see an obvious red patch on his pants......

The water that runs down your pants is washed red......

Pain in the lower abdomen and red staining of the pants.

Quan Mo's eyes stared straight at the picture, and the hand holding the remote control began to tremble, and his face became more and more pale, without blood......

No, it won't.

It's impossible, she can't have a miscarriage, he's been doing safety measures, it's impossible......

In the surveillance footage, An Ge's lower abdomen hurt again, and she squatted on the ground, covering her stomach with both hands.

"Smack-"

The remote control fell from his trembling hand.

Quan Mo turned around and rushed out the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he shouted hysterically, "Where's the doctor?!" Follow me upstairs! Prepare your car and get ready to go to the hospital! ”

"Yes, young master." The maid who heard it hurriedly bowed his head.

Quan Mo didn't shout a second time, didn't even take the elevator, and rushed directly up the stairs.

At the staircase on the 4th floor, several security guards were standing on duty, and when they saw Quan Mo, they hurriedly gave way and bowed their heads respectfully.

Kwon Mo rushed to the guest room.

In the bathroom, An Ge was already in pain and sat on the ground, his stomach was cold and painful, his face was sweating, and his face was so good that he couldn't see where to go.

"Ange!"

Quan Mo rushed in with an arrow step, his slender legs bent, his knees knelt beside her, he reached out to hug her, and pressed her head to his chest with his big palm, and his magnetic voice trembled at the moment, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll take you to the hospital right away, it's fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

He kept saying don't be afraid, he didn't know whether to tell her or himself.

An Ge's brows tightened in pain, his head rested on his chest, and he could clearly hear his accelerated heartbeat, one by one, beating particularly violently.

"No need to go to the hospital." An Ge shook his head, his hands still covering his stomach, "You asked someone to bring me two painkillers." ”