Chapter 1681: The noble appearance of the Virgin

"Then what are you doing now?" Ming Ye's cold words were full of mockery, "I thought you really loved Rui Rui. I didn't expect that this is just your trick! Jane Fei, since you are Jian Fei has had a good time together, so why bother to pretend to look like a Virgin?"
"I'm really not..." Lin Motong was so wronged that she was about to cry. She had thought about coming to the Lin's house to inquire about Jian Fei, but when she saw that Mingye was cold just now, she really thought of Ruirui the first time.
As for Jian Fei's matter, she originally wanted to ask Su Ya to inquire, but she just remembered it just now, and then asked Mingye Leng.
Ming Ye's cold strength increased, making Lin Motong's chin flushed, and her moist eyes widened, avoiding his too cold gaze.
Ming Ye Leng smiled suddenly, but the smile did not feel any joy at all. Instead, it was endlessly desolate. He said, "Since you asked, then I might as well tell you that the child in Yan Manqing's belly can Save Ruirui, that is Ruirui’s only and only hope. But... Jian Fei ran into Yan Manqing, the child miscarried, and also caused Yan Manqing’s uterine cavity infection. The child’s umbilical cord was also affected by this time. The accident that happened was completely useless, and the child is gone! In other words, Rui Rui’s only hope is gone!"
"How could this happen?" Upon hearing such news, Lin Motong's heart sank, and a painful expression appeared on his face, even more sad than the cold tomorrow.
"How is it, satisfied?" Mingye's cold eyes turned cold, "You keep saying that Rui Rui is good, for Rui Rui, but your Jian Fei has made Rui Rui lose his only hope. Rui Rui's body is now Very weak, Dr. Zhuo has said, without surgery, his infection and allergies may be life-threatening!"
Lin Motong's tears fell with a scream, and the cold tears flowed down her cheeks and fell on Ming Ye's cold palm.
Ming Ye sneered coldly: "If there is anything wrong with Rui Rui, Jian Fei will bury him!"
He suddenly let go, Lin Motong broke away from his restraint, and took a few steps back to stand firmly. The pain in his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe. Thinking of Ruirui, it felt like a thousand arrows pierced his heart.
How could this be? How can this be?
Tomorrow night cold strode left.
The sensory street lights in the corridors and gardens of Mingjia also began to go out.
Standing in the cold night breeze, Lin Motong was crying uncontrollably, covering her face with her hands, and being afraid of crying, she could only bit her fingers and suppress her crying.
"Tongtong? Tongtong?" Aunt Qin's voice.
When she reached Lin Motong's side, the street light was also on, she put a coat on Lin Motong's body, and said: "Silly boy, don't cry, Master has told you to stay. Why are you crying? Don't think so much about any grievances."
"Aunt Qin, Rui Rui's hope of saving life is really gone?" Lin Motong asked in a hoarse voice after a long while.
Aunt Qin was taken aback, but she didn't expect that she was crying. Rui Rui was the surrogate. Aunt Qin had some understanding because she had been working in the presidential palace before.
She said, "Did the young master tell you? Ms. Yan, the child, was pregnant well, but she said that she was gone, and she didn't know how to do it. Rui Rui is really pitiful, waiting for help , Who would have encountered such an accident again."