After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 1228 Priest, my stomach hurts...

The breath around the priest suddenly cooled down.

His long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were scarlet and looked at Mu Wanqing emotionally, "Mumu, I promised not to get in between you and Ye Yuchen, but..."

The priest paused slightly.

He couldn't help but hold Mu Wanqing's wrist even tighter, and looked at her firmly but with a little bit of sullenness, "I can't do it, seeing you make fun of your own life like this!"

After the words fell, the priest's arm suddenly retracted.

He recklessly dragged Mu Wanqing to the operating room, and the two kept struggling with each other in the corridor.

"Priest, let me go! Don't make me hate you!"

Mu Wanqing's eyes were slightly red, she twisted her wrist desperately, trying to withdraw her arm from his hand, but her strength was not as strong as that of a man's.

Qiao Wei panicked, "Priest... Priest, calm down!"

She tried to stand between the two of them, and was about to help Mu Wan, but was suddenly pushed aside by the priest, "You stop me now, and when something happens to Mu Mu, can you take this responsibility again?"

"I..." Qiao Wei was at a loss for words.

"Mumu, let's go!" The priest's eyes were still scarlet, and the expression that seemed to come from hell did not retreat at all.

Mu Wanqing shook her head, "No...don't!"

While struggling, she suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen, and the strength of her arm weakened a lot, as if her meridians had been drained, making her limbs gradually soften...

A little cold sweat broke out on Mu Wanqing's forehead, "Let go of me... my stomach hurts! Priest, my stomach hurts..."

She clenched her teeth tightly and tightly covered her lower abdomen with her other free hand, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.

Hearing this, the priest's body froze suddenly.

He looked sideways at Mu Wanqing, and seeing her pale face, his heart suddenly tightened, "Mumu... What's wrong with you, Mumu!"

Mu Wanqing bent down slowly and did not speak.

Qiao Wei panicked, "Doctor...I'll call the doctor!"

After finishing speaking, she ran to the consulting room just now, immediately brought Dr. Zeng over, and pushed Mu Wanqing into the ward.

Mu Wanqing was lying on the hospital bed weakly.

Her face was a little pale, her slightly narrowed eyes looked at the doctor in a daze, her hands were still restlessly on her lower abdomen.

"Fortunately, it's nothing serious."

Dr. Zeng looked at the priest reproachfully, "Whether the child decides to stay or not, the fetus is less than three months old, so no matter what, the pregnant woman should not be stimulated!"

The hostility around the priest subsided slightly.

He slipped his hands into his trouser pockets, his eyelids drooped slightly, "It's my fault, I won't do it again."

Doctor Zeng shook his head helplessly.

She sighed, "Whether to keep the child or not should be decided by both husband and wife. No matter how Ms. Mu and Young Master Di choose, I will respect your decision."

"If I insist on keeping this child, I will do my best, but there is no way to keep the result..."

Dr. Zeng looked at the priest, and said meaningfully, "As for the young master, I know you are worried about Miss Mu, but it's better not to have something like this happen again."

The priest nodded solemnly.

It's because he didn't think carefully, but he was also too nervous that Mu Wanqing would have an accident, but he didn't expect it to...

"Doctor! Then my child..." Mu Wanqing wanted to get up excitedly, but Qiao Wei pushed her back.

(End of this chapter)