When Wen Yuan came back full of joy, he saw Jiang Ruo lying in a pool of blood, almost unconscious in pain, and was holding his stomach with tears in his eyes, wanting to cry for help.

Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her red lips twitched, "It hurts."

In an instant, the hot chestnuts in Wen Yuan's hand were scattered all over the ground, jumping around like beads, and many of them rolled down the stairs to Jiang Ruo's side.

In just a few seconds, he was shocked in place, stunned, and his figure was particularly lonely and solemn.

Annoyed, bitter, distressed, sad, and incredulous, mixed with the handsome face that had attacked Wen Yuan, made his eyes widen.

The atmosphere was frighteningly quiet and tense.

She must have known that he knew something about the taboos of pregnant women and the precautions for pregnant women, so she couldn't find an opportunity at home, so she deliberately broke him away today and used a fall to have a miscarriage, right?

He still thought that she had accepted her fate, she compromised, and she was willing to give him a child!

thought that she had been obedient all this time recently, and she didn't want to run away, and she didn't want to go to Wen Huai, it was a good opportunity for him to win the position.

The result?

It's all an illusion!

I'm lying to him again!

She still did it to the child after all!

On this day when he was most happy, he once again stabbed him in the tip of the heart, which was as painful as tearing out his heart and bones!

Wen Yuan's brows twisted in pain, his eyes were sour and hot, scarlet, and his tears were tried to hold back.

He trembled his lips slightly, and it took a lot of strength to pull up a subtle wry smile, and his expression was in a trance.

Jiang Ruo saw him, looked at him, and cried pitifully, "Wen Yuan, I hurt."

Suddenly, Wen Yuan came back to his senses from his imaginary grief.

He ran down the stairs as fast as he could, his steps in a hurry, the soles of his feet were windy, and he almost fell on his heels.

The indoor staircase is not very high, almost a dozen steps, and the arrangement is very dense, the overall height is not high, but it is still very dangerous.

Jiang Ruo fell like this, and she didn't know if the two children in her belly would be alive!

Jiang Ruo's vision was blurred, and faintly, when she saw Wen Yuan rushing towards her, her gloomy peach blossom eyes showed a hint of heartbreaking indifference, but they were soon covered by panic and nervousness.

Even though it only existed for a second, she saw it.

He had scarcely looked at her with such a cold look.

That feeling, that kind of look, as if it was really a broken heart, would reveal the determination, grief, and disappointment.

Jiang Ruo was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, "Wen Yuan, you believe me, I didn't want to deliberately drop the child."

She really just slipped and fell down!

Jiang Ruo's hand grabbed a chestnut that rolled down and was stained with her blood, and there was still residual warmth.

Her voice trembled with tears, and crystal tears fell uncontrollably, "I really want to eat chestnuts, I didn't mean to break you up."

She wanted to buy a gift for Wen Yuan because she saw a counter downstairs that specialized in men's belts, but when she went down the stairs, the stairs that had just been cleaned were too slippery, so she fell down.

And when she fell, she accidentally hit the back of her head, and now her whole head is groggy and she can't see clearly.

However, in a moment, the line of sight that could have been clear is dissipating at a very fast speed.

Jiang Ruo could only vaguely see Wen Yuan's general figure at the moment, a faint face, and he didn't know anything about the frightened and panicked expression on his face.

She suddenly grabbed Wen Yuan's sleeve tightly, trembled in fear and said, "Wen Yuan, I don't seem to be able to see anything, I can't see anything."

She's scared.

I'm scared.

Wen Yuan didn't hesitate without hesitation, and picked Jiang Ruo up from the pool of blood, and his palms were instantly stained with blood flowing from her body.

Even though he has been killed in the rain of bullets for so many years, he has been covered in blood

Frightened, the hands holding her couldn't stop trembling.

He was so afraid that she would die!

"Jiang Ruo, what do you want?"

"Even if you don't want my child, you don't have to toss your body like this, right?"

He felt sorry for the child, and he felt even more sorry for her body.

Wen Yuan looked tired, the corners of his eyes were obviously depressed, his eyes were red, he choked up and whispered, and even his voice was trembling: "Do you have to rely on me to love you and hurt me so much?"

Jiang Ruo shook his head at him, and said extremely aggrievedly, "No, I didn't."

Unable to lose his temper with Jiang Ruo, Wen Yuan scolded his subordinates angrily: "A group of rice buckets, even a person can't look at it well, what do you want her to go here when she knows the danger here?"

"What the fuck are you doing here? Drive to the hospital!"

"Lao Tzu's son has a little mistake, you all go down to the funeral!"

When they found that Jiang Ruo had fallen, the bodyguards actually wanted to pick her up as soon as possible, but due to Wen Yuan's possessiveness, these men did not dare to touch Jiang Ruo easily, for fear of accidentally angering the living Hell King.

In the huge shopping mall, Wen Yuan's angry voice echoed.

He hugged Jiang Ruo, regardless of the blood rubbed on his body, his face was panicked, his heart was beating wildly, and he hurried to the hospital.

"Get the fuck out of here!"

Passers-by have many opinions, but they dare not attack.

It's just because the man is alive and beneath a hellish demon at the moment.

..

in the hospital.

The days pass and the night falls.

When Jiang Ruo was carried out of the mall by Wen Yuan, he fainted directly from the pain.

When she woke up again, she didn't know how much time had passed.

The strong smell of disinfectant water in the hospital hit her, and she snorted.

The first thing Jiang Ruo did when she woke up was to care about the child in her belly, and she cried when she saw that she had shed a lot of blood.

I don't know if the child is okay.

She lay on the hospital bed obediently, not daring to move her body, just stretched out her hands to stroke her upper stomach, maternal love swelled up, and she prayed in her heart that the child would never flow away again!

She was afraid that she would have miscarriages too many times, which would hurt the roots, and she would no longer be able to have children in the future.

"Strange, why don't you turn on the lights?"

Jiang Ruo felt that he had opened his eyes, but he still saw a pitch-black environment.

She thought it was because there was no light in the ward, so she looked in the direction of the wind.

As a result, I felt the breeze, but it was still dark and dreary.

She wondered in her heart: Isn't there moonlight tonight? Even if there is no moonlight, it won't be so dark, right?

But soon, her attention was drawn to the sound of voices outside the door.

She heard Wen Yuan's low roar.

"You can't save either of them, can you? I don't think your whole family will live!"

"Even if you use the best medicine to let her recuperate, at most one can be saved, and even if this is born, she will definitely be weak from a young age."

"What's going on with her eyes?"

Jiang Ruo called out loud: "Wen Yuan."

After a while, the man seemed to know that she was awake, and quickly stopped talking to the doctor and pushed the door in.

Jiang Ruo: "It's so dark, turn on the light, right?"

Wen Yuan held back his emotions: "Xiao Ruo'er, do you know that the two children are almost gone."

"You killed another child of mine!"