Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 278 Protect the adults or protect the children?Duan Zijin returned to the residence with the divorce agreement, the light brown paper bag was stained with blood.

She spread her palms, only to realize that when she was talking to Yao Beier, her nails were always stuck in her palms, and some traces of flesh had been embedded in the half-moon scars at some point.

Duan Zi frowned for a while, then felt the stinging pain belatedly, and slightly clenched his fists to make the wound disappear from sight.

Maybe it doesn't hurt to see.

The prison guards were always outside the door, watching her every move through the glass window on the door.

The woman in the room was thin and haggard, maybe because she was originally Baixi, or maybe because of other things, there was no blood on the whole face, and the pale skin set off the pair of eyes in her eye sockets that were terribly deep .

She just sat there motionless for a long time, so long that the prison guard was a little worried, and when he was about to open the door and enter, he saw her take out a few pages from the paper bag that Yao Bei'er sent just now.

She didn't pay much attention to the densely packed writing in front of her, she turned to the last page directly, staring at the flamboyant words in a daze, her whole body began to tremble imperceptibly.

The prison guard was startled, and hurriedly opened the door and entered.

The woman in the room was lying on the table with one hand covering her belly.

"Miss Duan!" The prison guard supported her, seeing cold sweat all over the woman's white and clean forehead, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Duan Zijin bit her lip, the pain was severe, but she still said calmly: "Stomach...call the doctor."

"Okay, okay, bear with me, I'll call the doctor right away." The prison guard took down the walkie-talkie from his waist, pressed the button, and hurriedly said, "Contact the obstetrician and gynecologist!" After thinking about it, he hurriedly changed his words, " No, just call an ambulance and take the person to the hospital!"

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When Tang Jichi rushed to the hospital after receiving a call from Duan Zipei, the hospital had already issued a second critical illness notice.

Tang Jichi, who was always calm, felt that his heart was hanging in his throat at this moment. He couldn't speak a word, he just kept smoking, smoking, and the cigarette butts fell all over the ground. The man with a cold and intimidating face dismissed him with the word "scroll".

"The situation is not optimistic now," said the doctor. "Not only was she born prematurely, but she also showed signs of dystocia and hemorrhage, and her consciousness was in a trance. We read the report and found that her blood routine did not meet the standard before admission. Physically very poor."

Duan Zipei's dark blue eyes were covered by a color close to scarlet, "What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry." The doctor looked regretful, "We can only do our best."

Duan Zipei took a step forward, feeling that his head was about to explode, and all violent emotions rushed to an exit, grabbing the doctor's collar and growling: "If there is anything wrong with her, I want you to look good!"

It's not that the doctor hasn't seen such a thing before, so he naturally understands that for the family members, when an accident happens to a pregnant woman in the delivery room, the feeling of fear is terrific.

He tried his best to calm the emotions of the family members, and then asked, "Where is the father of the child?"

Father.

Duan Zipei was shocked, and soon his eyes were frosty again, it was freezing cold.

"Dead." Two clear and harsh words came out of his thin lips.

It's more like it's been ground between the teeth.

"Then... when it's an emergency, should we protect the adults or the children?"

Tang Jichi snuffed out the cigarette, and said in a deep voice, "Master Bao, at all costs."

Duan Zipei let go of his hand slumpedly, as if he couldn't accept it, he staggered back two steps, his tall body bent instantly, like a flower that faded away, exuding a shocking lifelessness.

The doctor glanced at him, "OK."

Tang Jichi raised his head, leaned against the wall, covered his face with one hand, the despair entangled in the huge gap in his heart turned into a low smile in his throat.

how so.

If she can last another half a month, if she can last another half a month... only half a month!

With a "bang", he slammed his fist against the wall. The expression on Jun's face was extremely cold, and only his lips moved when he spoke, "Why did she give birth prematurely?"

The doctor hesitated for a moment, but still guessed, "It seems that someone went to see the parturient in the evening, and she was stimulated."

The man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like a haze that even the sun could not penetrate, it was terribly dark, he stared at the opposite wall motionlessly, each word was colder than each word, "Who is it?"

The prison guard shuddered, "It's Miss Yao."

Duan Zipei also turned around, gritted his teeth, "Yao Beier?"

At that moment, the prison guard seemed to see the clear and dazzling blood in his eyes.

Before he could speak, Tang Jichi stood up straight, walked out, and told his assistant as he walked, "Call Jiang Lin and ask him to come over right away."

After hearing Tang Jichi's words, the assistant immediately dialed a number, but soon frowned again, "Mr. Tang, I can't reach you. Mr. Jiang's phone is not in the service area. I'll try to call Assistant Yu again."

As soon as the words fell, Duan Zipei was the first to react.He turned around suddenly, glaring at him, his handsome eyebrows undisguisedly flaunting a frightening edge, "No need! I'm afraid Jiang Lin is in a gentle town where he is dreaming and dying! The people in this delivery room—adults, children, are all with him. It doesn't matter at all, don't call him over."

Tang Jichi frowned, "Calm down, the most important thing now is not whether he comes or not, but Yoyo and the child."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice and said to his assistant: "Call Shang Boyang and tell him, no matter what, find a way to pass the news to Jiang Lin."

Shang Boyang was shocked when he answered the phone, took a coat and went out. Lu Qiqi was watching TV in the living room. Seeing the man's handsome face was tense, and his face was so dark that water dripped out. He jumped inexplicably, "Shang Boyang, where are you going?"

Although this man is usually concise and unsmiling, and has a poker face every day, so cold that people dare not attack him, but he rarely has such a gloomy and irritable mood that overflows from his bones.

The man walked up to her and slowed down his tone, but it was not difficult to hear the deliberately suppressed stiffness: "Go to Jiang's house."

Lu Qiqi was stunned, and pouted displeasedly, "I'm not allowed to live in the school, I must come back, and you have to go out again when I come back."

Shang Boyang looked at her wanton and arrogant temper in her bright black grape eyes, wanted to laugh, but couldn't, so he lowered his head and coaxed her: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Lu Qiqi stared at his serious expression, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

How can this man be so stern when he apologizes? How can he be so cute?

Her eyes rolled, and she asked calmly, "What happened again?"

"Ah."

"Can't you tell me?"

"Ah."

Lu Qiqi curled her lips, hugged the pillow on the sofa unhappily, and dragged on a syllable: "Oh."

Anyway, he never said anything about his big brother.

Shang Boyang straightened up, just when Lu Qiqi thought he was going to leave, the man suddenly added: "Call your brother and ask him to come too."

"My brother?" Lu Qiqi squinted at him, "Why don't you fight yourself?"

The man said nothing.

Lu Qiqi also guessed that with Lu Junhao's temper, he would get impatient when there were too many trivial matters. It is estimated that Shang Boyang often troubled him for these things these days and provoked him.

The corners of her mouth curled up even more exaggeratedly, and she elongated her face, "It doesn't matter."

Shang Boyang directly pulled the man into his arms, Lu Qiqi could only feel that a shadow was shrouded in front of her just after she finished speaking, the man's magnified handsome face rolled down, and he kissed her deeply.

After all, it was a little girl, who lost all confidence in him after a few kisses, blushed like an apple, and looked at him angrily. The watery light in his eyes made Shang Bo's heart swell with desire, and his body turned red. Tight and painful, his hoarse and fuzzy voice pressed against her ears and lips, and the hot breath made her neck itchy, "He listens to you the most, help me, huh?"

Lu Qiqi was very annoyed at his way of using beauty tricks for every disagreement.

But she just got caught every time.more annoyed.

The man lifted her chin and pecked again, this time his voice was much more solemn, and the unknown emotion was stronger, "Qiqi."

Lu Qiqi also saw that this matter was not trivial, pushed him away, turned his head away, his cheeks swelled with anger, like a goldfish, "You have to hurry up, don't grind me here."

The man glanced at him calmly, and knew that she agreed softly, and finally rubbed her hair, "I'll go first."

Unknowingly, Lu Qiqi had some ominous premonition in his heart, and stared straight at him with dark eyes, "You'll be fine, right?"

Shang Boyang paused for several seconds before saying, "No."

The corner of Lu Qiqi's lips parted a small curve, and she smiled at him, but her heart sank.

When Lu Junhao greeted Shang Bo Yang's ancestors once, and drove his cool military Hummer to Jiangzhai, the scene was already at the point where it was about to explode.

The senior bodyguards in black suits at the door were all armed with guns, all of which were aimed at Shang Boyang's whole body.

As long as someone gives an order, Shang Boyang can be beaten into a sieve within a second.