One word, earth-shattering.
Leng Xanshu and Mrs. Mo stood up at the same time, facing Mo Yingying whose face was as cold as ice, they were both dumbfounded.
"Sister-in-law, this, this is not possible, our family has not agreed yet! Marrying with my Leng family is a matter of course. I don't believe that my niece can do such a thing. The Mo family cannot afford to be embarrassed!"
Leng Xianshu wiped the spilled tea stains on her hands with a plain handkerchief, looked at Mr. Mo, and said in an unkind tone.
Mrs. Mo was speechless. She could not defend Yingying in front of Leng Xianshu. This involved the face of the entire Mo family. If it was confirmed that Yingying was really with a boy before she was married, it would be difficult for her as a mother to accept it.
"Sister, don't listen to the kid's nonsense. She is anxious. I'm sure it's just an excuse. She doesn't want to marry your nephew."
Mrs. Mo's comforting words made her speechless, and she had no confidence in what she said. Judging from her daughter Yingying's tone and demeanor, she knew in her heart that it must be true. My daughter would never lie, especially in front of her.
"Sister-in-law, my sister is still worried. She will ask her uncle carefully when he comes back. Otherwise, it will be terrible if the brothers find out. As the head of the Mo family, my sister-in-law cannot be selfish. She has to go to the hospital for a check-up. Is what my niece said true or false?”
Seeing that Mrs. Mo wanted to protect her daughter, Leng Xianshu fiddled with the manicure on her fingertips and came up with a plan. If we take this opportunity to cause some trouble and force the Mo family to give up power, in this big mansion, we don't have the final say.
With a "bang" sound, Mrs. Mo was hurt by Leng Xianshu's words. She knocked the lid of the tea cup on the table to the ground in a daze, smashing it to pieces.
After being silent for a while, she spurted out a mouthful of blood and scolded: "Leng Xianshu, I will handle Yingying's matter myself. It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks now. Whether to check it or not is not necessary. You can talk more!"
Leng Xianshu glanced at the angry Mrs. Mo and the blood on her mouth, then touched her big belly and retreated. He collapsed on the ground and said, "Sister, I know the words are a bit harsh, sister-in-law, don't be upset. Ouch. My belly, my baby."
Fang's face twitched and he started shouting.
The biting wind blew the door, and a sturdy figure entered.
"Sister-in-law, what's going on? What happened to my Xianshu?"
Mo Liangpao walked into the room against the wind and asked.
Although the tone was respectful, it also contained accusations and questions.
"Two handfuls, hurry, take me to the hospital, my baby has a stomachache."
When Leng Xianshu saw her man, she even protected her belly delicately, with an inexplicable meaning flashing on her face, but she didn't mention anything about Yingying.
Mo Liangpai frowned and glanced at Mr. Mo, who was pale and with blood on the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Mo Yingying who was standing aside with a cold face. His face darkened.
He said displeasedly: "Why are you still standing there? Help go to the hospital! If something happens to the baby, it will be too late."
For the first time, Mo Liangpao showed a dominant tone because he was fooled by Leng Xianshu's acting skills. The usual respect and forbearance were completely unveiled at this moment.
Mrs. Mo looked at Leng Xianshu's acting skills indifferently. She had already known about Mo Liangpai's words and attitude and did not show much surprise.
Mo Yingying's little face became even colder, and she stared with big cold eyes. Only now did she understand that this kind uncle still had such a side.
"Pretend! Pretend well!"
Mo Yingying's cold air burst out from her body. She stepped forward and pulled Leng Xianshu up from the ground without even looking at her.
Yingying turned to Mo Liangpai and said: "Uncle, I'm officially informing you that I'm getting married. The boy who helped me in the hotel today is Long Xing. If my aunt is not feeling well, please send her to the hospital. My mother is not feeling well either. , let’s go together!”
After saying that, he put Leng Xianshu into Mo Liangbang's hands and went to help his mother, Mrs. Mo.
In the corridor of the hospital, Lang Zhongqiu has been lingering outside the delivery room for several hours. His wife Mu Xin has not yet come out. He touches the hairpin in his hand and prays constantly.
The court made several more calls and told him that he must appear in court for a hearing tomorrow, otherwise the bank would forcibly take over all the facilities and assets of his Hangzhou Tooth Group.
In the delivery room, the incandescent lamp illuminated the snow-white sheets and the bright red blood. Mu Xin was given a painless injection, which was like going from hell to heaven, without feeling any pain at all.
It only took a few minutes to fall from heaven to hell again. The doctor asked her opinion and then turned off the pump, because if you don't know the pain, you don't know when to exert force.
The blood was still flowing, and Mu Xin felt the unforgettable pain again. While she was exerting herself according to the doctor's instructions, the doctor fed her an energy pack while sweating profusely.
Mu Xin knew that she should exert strength as soon as it hurt, but when she saw that the doctor was a little indifferent, she did not give up and could only continue to exert strength. After an unknown period of time, the doctor kept encouraging her and said that she had seen the end.
In a daze, Mu Xin saw herself floating from the hospital bed. In front of her was a pool of rebirth. She threw herself into the pool of rebirth for one person. It was a nightmare that often appeared in Mu Xin's mind.
She remembered that the pool was on the edge of the cliff, and the cliff was on Zhelong Ridge. A handsome man was grabbing his sleeve. While she was mumbling, she stabbed his chest with a jet black dagger.
A moment ago, they were hugging each other tenderly and kissing passionately.
However, at the moment when the warmth of the tongue was still entangled, a stern voice sounded in his mind, "Do it! Kill him!"
Her passion was still there, but she subconsciously took out her hand, took out the dagger she carried with her, and stabbed it into the other person's chest.
"Aofeng, I'm sorry! I didn't want to."
That was the name she remembered most, Aofeng. Apart from this name, she had no other mark.
Mu Xin's consciousness was scattered, and feces came out involuntarily due to excessive exertion.
She saw the doctor put on surgical clothes and gloves, thinking that the child had come out. As a result, the doctor gave Mu Xin anesthesia again, made a side incision, and cut both sides with scissors, and then the child came out.
Mu Xin only felt a warmth in her lower body. The doctor cut the umbilical cord and used it to clean the foreign objects in her mouth and nose. Her blood flow continued.
"How is it? Do you still have the blood sample? What's going on? It doesn't coagulate. The blood is deficient and the blood type is unique. There is no such blood sample in the warehouse. What should I do? It won't stop the bleeding and won't be sutured. She will die!"
The doctor became worried.
In the corridor, except for Lang Zhongqiu's anxious footsteps, Leng Xianshu was sent in, followed by Mo Liangbang and his mother and daughter.
Before coming to the hospital, Yingying secretly informed Long Xing and asked him to come to the hospital as soon as possible.
Ziling followed Lang Zhongqiu's car and arrived at the hospital long ago. She had been in the delivery room disguised as a nurse and watched Mu Xin give birth to the baby.
When Mu Xin lost consciousness, she confirmed her identity: "It is really Xianxia Mountain. How could the senior sister who has disappeared for many years end up in this small place to give birth to a child?"
Zi Ling was full of doubts.
