The man who walked in indifferently was Fang Xiaoran's husband Shen Zichuan.

Jun's face was cold, and he didn't even give her a look. He went straight to Fang Yanrong, who was lying in a pool of blood and groaning in pain. He bent down and stretched out his bony hands to pick up the person, turned to Fang Xiaoran, and his whole body exuded a cold breath, "why do you do it to Fang Yanrong?"

Cold voice, with a little bit of fragrant wine - it's his taste.

Fang Xiaoran didn't have time to digest his joy. As soon as she saw his joy, she heard the man's ruthless accusation and suddenly raised her head. She just bumped into the man's cold eyes. She just felt that there was a bone cold in the bone gap.

"I didn't do it, you believe me!"

Fang Xiaoran stared at Shen Zichuan stubbornly, and repeated his words over and over again.

She knew that Shen Zichuan never trusted her, especially about Fang Yanrong, and absolutely fell to Fang Yanrong.

But at this moment, in order to wash her innocence and let Shen Zichuan see through Fang Yanrong's true face, she can no longer hold everything in her stomach.

So Fang Xiaoran pursed her lips, forced herself to ignore Fang Yanrong's provocative face in Shen Zichuan's arms, slowly climbed out of the hospital bed, stood less than one meter away from the man, looked up at him and said calmly, "I didn't steal, nor did I hurt the woman in your arms. Finally, I repeat that she actually did all this! And the paternity test, which is also her..."

Fang Xiaoran was talking. Two slender and powerful fingers suddenly clamped her jaw without pity. Shen Zichuan's thin voice came from her head, "Fang Xiaoran, what you like about me is to hurt my family again and again?"

"What do you mean?" Fang Xiaoran was confused.

She likes him and infatuates with him for ten years. Everyone in Tongcheng knows that, but when did she hurt his family?

The man held Fang Yanrong tightly with a powerful arm, and the pulp of the other hand was hard, almost crushing Fang Xiaoran's jaw.

He said, "my father was pushed down from the balcony by you and fell into a vegetable. Now you hurt Yanrong and I saw it with my own eyes. Fang Xiaoran, are you going to kill everyone around me? You'd better pray that Yanrong's body doesn't have a big problem, otherwise, I'll make you live worse than death!"

A sour and astringent burst out of Fang Xiaoran's eyes and filled the deepest part of his heart for a moment.

It's hard to say. It's too hard to argue!

She blinked quickly, blinked off the wet mist at the bottom of her eyes, and wanted to explain to herself, "Zichuan, you believe me, I didn't do it..."

Looking at the woman in front of her, she tried to hold back her tears and pretended to be strong. Shen Zichuan's heartstrings seemed to be stirred by a soft feather, and the cold and hard lines of her face slowed down involuntarily for a few seconds.

After four years of marriage, the woman has always been submissive and timid to him. Now she has the courage to resist him.

In Shen Zichuan's heart, there was a strange palpitation inexplicably.

When the ward fell into a strange calm, Fang Yanrong suddenly burst into an earth shaking cough, "cough... Brother Zichuan, my sister didn't mean to do it to me. She was also careless. Forgive her this time!"

"Brother Zichuan, cough... My stomach hurts. It hurts!"

Fang Yanrong coughed pitifully. A stream of bright red blood came out of her mouth and dropped on Shen Zichuan's snow-white shirt sleeve along the corner of her mouth.

While Shen Zichuan was holding her, Fang Yanrong rushed to Fang Xiaoran and quickly showed a provocative and proud smile. Then his head tilted his eyelids and fell into a faint.

"Fang Xiaoran, if Yan Rong has any accident, I want you to bury her!"

Leaving this cruel remark, Shen Zichuan hugged the woman in his arms and hurried out of the ward to the emergency room.

Fang Xiaoran turned around and stood in the middle of the empty ward, watching the slender and cold figure in the corridor disappear into the elevator, and her eyes were desolate and sad.

Before long, her stomach hurt faintly, and she hurried to reach out and press the alarm bell at the head of the bed.

A female doctor who knew Fang Xiaoran came in to do a full set of fetal monitoring. She found that the baby's fetal heart in her stomach was insufficient and there were signs of threatened abortion. She strongly asked her to stay in hospital for a week and maintain a peaceful state of mind.

"Mrs. Shen, for the sake of children, don't be too happy and sad."

When the female doctor came, she looked at the scene just now and sympathized with Fang Xiaoran very much. However, due to Shen Zichuan's great power in Tongcheng, she could only vaguely remind Fang Xiaoran.

Fang Xiaoran reached into her abdomen, gently touched it, and returned to the female doctor with a grateful and pale smile, "thank you, I know what to do."

For the hard won baby in her stomach, she can bear any grievances and tears.

In the evening, a little nurse called meals from the hospital canteen.

Fang Xiaoran had no appetite. She still forced herself to eat half a bowl of food. After washing, she lay in the hospital bed with her tired and sour eyes closed.

Just when she was half asleep and half awake, she was kicked open with a bang!

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