Now taking advantage of Leng Yunting's absence, rush in and kick Lan Aiqing in the stomach a few times, will it be a miscarriage?

Suddenly, such a vicious thought flashed in Luo Qingxue's mind!

However, she immediately dispelled such thoughts.

If nothing else, this is a hospital, and it is easy to send it to the rescue. Moreover, there are so many onlookers, if she makes any changes, she will be pulled away soon, and it will not cause any serious consequences.

One more point -

She hated Lan Aiqing and longed for her to die. However, she does not hate the child in her womb.

After all, she is like this - because of her parents, she is hated by Leng Yunting. Comparing her heart to her heart, she will not be so disgusted with that child.

Also, she is now a mother. Whether it is to accumulate virtue for her own child, she will not be so ruthless to kill another innocent child.

Thinking about it, Luo Qingxue finally let go of her clenched fist and slowly retreated from the crowd.

At this time, suddenly behind her, there was a commotion!

"Leng Yunting, it's Leng Yunting!"

Although this young master Leng is not an artist, because of his particularity, especially the recent big hit of "The Emperor", many people know what he looks like.

Luo Qingxue was stunned, and the whole person was stunned. Unexpectedly, Leng Yunting really came!

Even if she didn't look back, she could feel that the crowd behind her was naturally divided into two sides, as if she was born with some coercion, which overwhelmed people.

I haven't seen him for two months, and he's colder and more powerful!

Now he almost feels the same way when he meets Leng Haotian for the first time with her!

Although the hospital is very noisy, and there are not a few people who call him "Ting Shao Ting Shao", she still seems to be able to accurately distinguish his steady footsteps from the crowd!

Luo Qingxue felt his footsteps, felt his breath, the smell of his body!

It's so familiar, it's like a little fire in the depths of her soul, lighting up all the passion, memory, and attachment in her!

She almost had a sore nose and fell on top of him. However, she was only stiff, and remained stupidly in the middle of the road when the crowd parted into a road.

The starting point is him, the end point is Lan Aiqing, and she?

It's just a stumbling block, a roadblock.

At this point, he didn't look at her at all, but walked straight towards Lan Aiqing in front.

He is very handsome, and Lan Aiqing, in terms of facial features and appearance, will only be stronger than himself, not worse.

He walked slowly like this, and the crowd consciously separated, like a prince and princess in a fairy tale.

It's ironic.

At the moment when she passed by, Luo Qingxue only felt a sourness go straight to the tip of her nose. It's strange, she wasn't such a sentimental person at all, perhaps, it's really because of the relationship with the baby.

As he walked forward, she saw that he was holding a list in his hand.

And yet—

For some reason, maybe Leng Yunting was absent-minded, and the list fell to the ground.

It just happened to fall in front of Luo Qingxue!

She subconsciously looked at her feet, only to see a few words on the list, and the blood in her veins seemed to have coagulated into ice slag!