Chapter 449: Less grandma bleeding last night


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Chapter 449 Little Grandma bleeding last night
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Wen Xiaoxiao stunned, and he only reacted to him for a long time, looking at him incredulously: "You are crazy!"
Sheng Dong sneered: "How am I crazy? Isn't there such a possibility? You are pregnant with my child who is still fishing outside, now the man still wants to harm my child! Who is that man? You give me a clear !"
Shengdong’s cold eyes glared at her, and he pursued aggressively.
The rest of the people in the room are all incomprehensible.
Mrs. Sheng raised her hand and smashed his chest: "What are you talking about here!"
"You can't say, are you still protecting him?"
Wen Xiaoxiao was so angry that he could smudge him in front of the grandfather's grandmother.
"You bastard!" Wen Xiaoxiao grabbed the pillow behind him and smashed at him!
Sheng Dong may wish to be hit by a pillow.
"Warm smile, you beat me for that man?!"
In Shengdong's view, she is trying to protect the man's move.
"You bastard, you give me out, I don't want to see you."
Shengdong fried hair: "This is my home, you have the ability to get out of me!"
The three elders looked at the two children as if they were quarreling like a child, and their brows were a glimpse.
Wen Xiaoxiao was pregnant with the child, and now the body is still weak. The old lady is afraid of angering her body and licking Sheng Dong’s ear and pushing him out.
Outside the door, there was also a cry of Shengdong’s dissatisfaction.
There was no man in the room who would only stab her heart. Wen Xiaoxiao calmed down.
Weng Lao was stunned. From the beginning of entering the house, he had a serious face. He laughed loudly and asked his friend for many years: "Is this Dongdong? I didn't expect it to be so big."
Mr. Sheng’s face was thrown away by him, and he waved his hand:
Let the old man see a joke, go, let’s go to the study room to drink tea.

Everyone left and the room was quiet.
Wen Xiaoxiao also calmed down from the initial fear.
She was lying on the bed, her little hand stroking the lower abdomen, and some of the shocks were still undecided.
When she touched the safflower, she really couldn’t remember it at all.
No, she knows such a thing as safflower, but in fact she doesn't know it at all, so even if she has contacted it, she doesn't know it.
Now think about it, it is really scary, but fortunately she has less contact.
otherwise……
If the baby has something, she doesn't even know what happened.
However, Weng Lao said that the safflower is very fragrant. She seems to have not been to a very fragrant place recently.
She thought for a long time and couldn't remember it.
Until the next morning, she opened her eyes and did not know why the aura flashed, and she suddenly rang.
Sachet!
Correct.
If she has been exposed to very fragrant things in the past few days, then only Lin Xiaomi's sachet.
She asked Xiaomi, Xiaomi said that it was done by Cheng Jie.
Cheng Jie?
Isn't he a doctor who is very trustworthy?
Wen Xiaoxiao suddenly sat up and shocked her cold sweat.
If there is really a problem in the sachet, then it is no wonder that Lin Xiaomi is lying in bed every day, and there are signs of bleeding.
Is there anything more difficult than a doctor wants to harm you?
But why?
Wen Xiaoxiao couldn't think of it, and she wasn't sure if it was a sachet.
Whether it is or not, she always reminds Xiaomi to look good.
After taking the mobile phone, she immediately called Lin Xiaomi, but Xiaomi’s mobile phone was turned off.
She wants to call Leng Yuhuang, but she thought about it. This kind of uncertainty is still inconvenient to tell the cold master.
After all, Cheng Jie is the person he trusts.
Wen Xiaoxiao couldn't sit still, and immediately slammed the quilt out of bed, and simply went to find Lin Xiaomi.
Mrs. Sheng knew that she was going out, and whispered persuaded: "Smile, you are now a person with a body. Yesterday, I just moved my tires. Is it good to rest at home today?"
Wen Xiaoxiao actually knows that she is not suitable for going out now, but she is really worried.
"Grandma, I am a little hurry to find Xiaomi, I promise that I will be very careful and very careful, I beg you."
The old lady is not a harsh person in the end, but sighs helplessly: "Take the driver to send you, you come back soon."
"Thank you, Grandma."
Wen Xiaoxiao got on the bus and called Lin Xiaomi all the way, but Xiaomi’s mobile phone was always turned off.
She suddenly had some bad feelings.
Sure enough, when I arrived at the villa, the maid told her with a panic: "Large grandmother... I had a big bleeding last night and went to the hospital."
"what!!"
Wen Xiaoxiao's heart trembled and turned to the hospital.
When I think of something, I will turn back and go back.
"Right, they must have been in a hurry. They didn't take the clothes to change, so you can clean up and I will bring them to the past."
Wen Xiaoxiao resisted the panic in his heart and tried to calmly open his mouth.
The servant thought about it and nodded.
Wen Xiaoxiao followed her into Lin Xiaomi’s bedroom. When she took the servant to go to the cloakroom to pack things up, she took out the silk scarf from the bag and wrapped it in the sachet on the bed. Into the bag.
After leaving the villa and returning to the car, Wen Xiaoxiao put the bag far away from him.
In the hospital, when Wen Xiaoxiao arrived, she saw the noble and proud cold master sitting in a chair in the corridor and filled with sadness.
"Cold Master, how is Xiaomi?"
Leng Yuhuang looked up at her, and the scarlet eyes were full of haze, like eating people.
Wen Xiaoxiao was scared to go back two steps.
"At rest." Slowly, Leng Yuhuang took back the cold light.
"...How are children and children?"
Cold and ruthless, holding on to the hair, the body is filled with sultry suffocating sighs, kicking in an iron chair and making a loud noise.
After a long while, he was hoarse: "The child is still..."
Wen Xiaoxiao’s heart was too late to let go, and he listened to him: "However, you may leave at any time."
"How could this be?"
The fierce fist slammed on the wall, cold and smeared the face, turned and walked back to the ward.
In the ward, Lin Xiaomi is still asleep, and his face is paler than paper.
Leng Yuhuang sat stunned by her bed, carefully lifted her hand that had lost her fluid, and put a kiss on her lips.
Never a moment, he felt that it was useless.
All the sufferings and sufferings, he wants to bear for her, he hopes that he can be like a towering tree, sheltering her from the children.
But now, thinking of her little face that was scared and crying last night, she thought that her weak belly could leave their baby at any time.
Leng Yuhuang feels that she really is useless!
In addition to watching them suffer, he couldn’t do anything.
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