Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 1547 I Am Afraid I Will Have a Miscarriage, Rush to the Hospital

"Feng Tianjing, take a shortcut." Gu Chuyan said, Feng Tianjing responded, turned around and took a shortcut.

After rushing to the hospital in a few minutes, Gu Chuyan supported Wen Shui and walked towards the elevator.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Gu Chuyan stared at the jumping numbers. When the elevator came to the first floor and was about to go in, her foot suddenly stepped on empty air, and the elevator fell down with a "bang".

Feng Tianjing parked the car and ran over when she heard the sound.

"It seems that someone wants to kill you." Feng Tianjing said coldly, but her eyes flashed with some murderous intent. She turned around handsomely, put her hands on her chest and looked around.

Wen Shui turned around and hugged her waist.

"What?" Feng Tianjing was startled and bumped into his arms. Wen Shui hugged her and said in a deep voice: "Help me do something."

"You say." Feng Tianjing's heartbeat accelerated.

After hearing what Wenshui said, Feng Tianjing looked up and turned around, and asked excitedly: "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Wenshui said, Feng Tianjing looked at Gu Chuyan and whispered: "Take good care of her."

Wenshui nodded, Feng Tianjing turned around and strode away.

Gu Chuyan squatted there, her clear almond eyes looked around coldly, leaned forward and stroked with her fingers, and said in a light voice: "Wenshui, let's go."

"Squeak." A luxurious Land Rover rushed forward, circled handsomely, and stopped not far from them. The window was lowered, and Xiao Mohan's figure appeared.

"Get in the car." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Gu Chuyan and Wenshui turned around and got into the car. Xiao Mohan stepped on the accelerator and left, while Wenshui covered his hips and leaned there in a deep voice, not daring to sit.

"Han, what are you laughing at?" Wenshui caught the corner of Xiao Mohan's mouth rising up, and couldn't help asking.

Gu Chuyan rubbed her pink lips with her fingertips, laughed softly, and said to Wenshui: "Mohan thinks that with your skills, how could a sniper hit you, and it was such a sensitive place."

"You made up an excuse to meet Feng Tianjing, right?" Gu Chuyan exposed Wenshui's "conspiracy".

Wenshui listened, his eyes were straight, and he heard Xiao Mohan say in a deep voice, "What the madam said is true."

"You, you! This young master is really injured, and it's very serious. My sister-in-law is too rough and dragged this young master into the car. This young master is the injured." Wenshui stood up for himself.

Gu Chuyan raised an eyebrow and looked at Wenshui. His face was flushed, and he waved his hand and said: "This young master will not bother with you."

"Isn't Yao Rong in the hospital?" Gu Chuyan sat up straight, looking at Xiao Mohan in the driver's seat and asked him, and saw that he was familiar with the detour and went to the Wen'an Pavilion.

Xiao Mohan held the steering wheel, looked at the rearview mirror with cold eyes, and looked at her. He raised a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth and said, "It was transferred 5 minutes ago."

"But just now..." Gu Chuyan said, pointing at the hospital, feeling too strange.

If Yao Rong was transferred to another hospital, why did those people just now go to such trouble to do those things?

"What do you think, Madam?" Xiao Mohan couldn't help laughing, making Gu Chuyan's face hot and dare not look directly at him.

She covered her chest and turned her head away, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Wen Shui was slightly surprised, and the evil face was full of sincerity. He asked seriously: "Sister-in-law, why is your face red? Are you sick?"

"I'm fine." Gu Chuyan was asked, and she was even more embarrassed.

Hospital, Obstetrics and Gynecology Department.

Han Changqing wore a black shirt and casual trousers, lowered his head to support "Yao Rong", and "Yao Rong" got into his arms and kept rubbing.

"Ouch, it hurts." She cried softly.

Han Changqing was stiff, being entangled, he pushed hard, pinched his face with both hands, and said coldly: "Xiao Ran, why are you in my arms?"

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