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Feeling the throat of the fingers more and more tight, seeing the more fierce light in his eyes as the beast, Ji Jing is scared, busy begging for mercy.

"I beg you, no... don't kill me... I... I still have your child..."

Seeing her face has turned red, Chen Ziming opened her from the wall.

"Don't let me see you again, roll it to me right away!"

Ji Jing stumbled from the ground and ran to the side of the stairs.

"Chen Ziming, you dare to do this to me, you wait, tomorrow I will bring your company to trouble, don't think that our family is a good bully, you are like this to me, then blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"

"Do you try again?"

Chen Ziming reached out and grabbed her, and Ji Jingxin panicked, thinking that he had to give her a black hand and rushed downstairs.

The sandals of the sandals are slippery. When she steps on the air, the person loses its stability and screams and falls off the stairs.

A figure flew over, in the end it was a step later, Ji Jing rolled several times on the stairs, fell heavily at the end of the stairs, the head just squatted on the tiles of the vase, and immediately there was a large stream of blood flowing out.

At this point, she still has a little reason, instinctively raised her right hand and reached the direction of the stairs.

"help me!"

"Hey!" Chen Ziming stood on the stairs, carrying a sand-proof axe in his hand, and snorted out, "Go to hell!"

At the gate, Xicheng stepped forward and just saw this scene. He listened to Chen Ziming’s sentence in his ear and quickly rushed over to reach Ji Jing’s face. He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

"120 Emergency Center, I am falling here...Female, very young, a lot of bleeding..."

Chen Ziming looked at the Xicheng, which suddenly rushed in. He only wrinkled his brows for two seconds. He was busy with the fire axe in his hand and rushed over, holding Ji Jing’s arm and pretending to look anxious.

"Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing... Xiao Jing, wake up!"

Outside the door, the siren sounded - the policeman who came to the police before Chen Ziming’s alarm.

Several people rushed into the broken door and saw the situation. Two people rushed over and one took the walkie-talkie and took the ambulance.

Soon, the ambulance arrived, everyone lifted Ji Jing to the emergency bed and walked to the hospital with an ambulance. The police car also followed.

On the way, Chen Ziming held Ji Jing's palm in one hand, and his eyes quietly looked at Xicheng.

I didn’t know how much he saw and heard.

"Not good!" A doctor suddenly exclaimed, "How is it bleeding under her body? Is she pregnant?"

Chen Ziming glanced at the blood flowing from the legs between Ji Jing and his heart.

"Doctor, what's wrong with her?"

"What can be, abortion!"

The doctor did not swear at him, and quickly helped the assistant to stop the bleeding treatment with the assistant. The blood and water could not stop, and soon she wet her skirt.

"The child is definitely gone!" the nurse whispered.

Wen Yan, Chen Ziming flashed a touch of joy in his eyes, as he looked up, looking at the sight of the West City, he lowered his face with guilty conscience.

"Nurse, you repeat, how is the child?"

"The flow of blood is so sure, I can't keep it." The nurse sighed. "I still wear such high heels when I am pregnant. Isn't this a trick?"

Chen Ziming was happy and busy, and continued to ask, "Doctor, how about her head injury?"

"It's not certain yet, I won't know until the hospital has processed it!"