Your Excellency, I love you!

Won't it matter?

Luo Qiangwei bit her lip, extremely angry and wronged, her whole body was trembling, her voice was also trembling, "Why should I donate blood? I didn't push her, she fell on purpose, why should I donate blood? !"

As she spoke, she stepped back, and Bu Wei's gun on her waist suddenly exerted force, "Don't move!"

"Kill me!" Luo Qiangwei turned around suddenly, her eyes shot out with extreme hatred, "Shoot and kill me if you have the ability!"

Bu Wei was already extremely worried about Sheng Miao, and she was so angry that she pressed her index finger on the trigger, and she might pull it off at any time...

Startled, Mo Shiche quickly rushed over with a few steps, wrapped his long arms around Luo Qiangwei's waist, and directly pulled her away from the muzzle of the gun, and pressed her against the wall.

He lowered his head, his black eyes were tightly locked on her face, his eyes were tense, and he said in a very low voice, "Luo Qiangwei, stop making trouble, they have guns in their hands, otherwise you will suffer, I guarantee you and the child will be fine, Trust me, huh?"

"I don't believe you!" Luo Qiangwei pushed him away forcefully, her slender body was leaning against the wall, her chest heaving as if she was subconsciously seeking support and protection, "I don't trust any of you, I don't twitch Blood, something will happen to my child..."

"No." Mo Shiche held her wrist, his hoarse voice seemed to promise, "I will not let the child have any accidents, absolutely not."

Sheng Feng said coldly, "In a famine year, Miao Miao can't wait that long, her life is at stake."

Bu Wei approached again with a gun.

Mo Shiche's eyes turned cold, he clasped Luo Qiangwei's hands behind her, hugged her forcibly and sat down on the bench.

Doctors and nurses came over with blood drawing tools.

"I don't want to smoke, let me go... ah."

The moment the needle pierced into the skin of her arm, Luo Qiangwei frowned, tilted her head and passed out.

Mo Shiche's pupils trembled, and he quickly held her face and thin lips and leaned towards her breath, Shen Mou raged at the nurse, "Can blood draw knock people out? How did you do it?!"

The nurse turned pale with fright, and the doctor on the side hurriedly said, "This lady must have fainted due to being too emotional. She will be fine after taking a rest after the blood draw. Take you there."

Mo Shiche's face was extremely frightening, he held Luo Qiangwei all the time during the blood draw, and stood up with her in his arms after the nurse finished drawing blood, his eyes were filled with fury, he looked straight at Sheng Feng, and looked at Sheng Feng with a low voice. With a deep smile, "Uncle Sheng, are you satisfied?"

Threatening him with Luo Qiangwei again.

To make Luo Qiangwei hate him even more?

Ah.

It's a good method, and it really deserves to be dormant for so many years for revenge.

"I'm also here to save Miao Miao, who told her to push Miao Miao?" Sheng Feng said coldly, "If something happens to Miao Miao, I will definitely not let Sheng Tang go."

"Really," Mo Shiche curled his thin lips with a dark curve, and a cold chill overflowed from the depths of his throat, "But Shengtang is now my wife who is pregnant with my child. If you don't let her go, you just don't let her go." Pass me?"

…………

Luo Qiangwei also woke up under the pain of needle pricks.

Tilting his head, he saw the nurse giving himself a needle.

She shrank her shoulders in shock, subconsciously trying to hide, but was held down by the man beside her.

Mo Shiche lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against her face. Seeing that she woke up, he kissed her eyes, "I'm giving you a blood transfusion, and the blood types have been matched. It's okay, don't be afraid."