Chapter 2983
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Song Enya was afraid and in despair. She was five months pregnant, so it was not like she did not have any feelings for the child in her stomach.
Furthermore, this was her last bargaining chip and bet. If she lost it, she would not know what to do!
"Mu Yancheng, why are you so heartless?!"
Jiang Qimeng questioned.
The people around them immediately said, "Hurry and send her to the emergency room!"
"Yes!"
The nurse rushed over when she heard the news and pushed Song Enya to the emergency room.
Meng Qingxue's breathing quickened. She grabbed Mu Yancheng's sleeve and asked worriedly, "Will something happen to Song Enya?"
"I don't know."
Mu Yancheng did not know how to reply to her.
Because even his mind was in a mess.
Meng Qingxue asked cautiously, "What if the child in her stomach can't be saved? Will you … be sad? "
"No!"
Mu Yancheng sneered. "That child shouldn't exist! It's her own fault and she deserves it! I … I didn't want to push her! It's her … I'm afraid that she'll hurt you … "
As he spoke, his breathing suddenly quickened.
Mu Yancheng looked down at his hands. It was these hands that had pushed Song Enya away earlier. If the child really could not be saved, it must be because of him.
But …
"I didn't push her on purpose!"
He didn't do it on purpose!
He didn't want to hurt her!
Meng Qingxue's heart ached. She hugged him tightly and said sadly, "Yancheng, don't think about it! I know, I saw it! You didn't want to hurt her! You were trying to protect me! Don't blame yourself! "
Mu Yancheng hugged her and closed his eyes weakly.
…
Outside the operating theater, Jiang Qimeng had been sitting for a long time. When Mu Yancheng and Meng Qingxue walked over, she looked up and saw them. She stood up agitatedly and pounced on Meng Qingxue!
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault, you little b * tch! The doctor said that the child might not be saved! If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you … "
As she spoke, she was about to slap Meng Qingxue.
Mu Yancheng shielded Meng Qingxue with his body and pushed Jiang Qimeng away. "Auntie, calm down! Please conduct yourself with dignity! "
Jiang Qimeng's eyes were bloodshot. "Mu Yancheng, are you still going to protect her?"
"If the child doesn't survive, it has nothing to do with her!"
Mu Yancheng said agitatedly, "I'm responsible for this! I'll take responsibility for my own actions. If you have any dissatisfaction, just come at me! "
Jiang Qimeng nodded and said in a trembling voice, "Okay! You're a man, you're a responsible man! Why are you going's's mother?! What if she ''s lost her child?! What?! "
She questioned him as she punched his chest!
Just then, the door suddenly opened. Jiang Qimeng turned around anxiously and saw the doctor walking out. She immediately went up to him and asked worriedly, "Doctor, how is my daughter?!"
"Madam, please calm down a little. Please calm down … I'm really sorry that the child couldn't be saved. I'm sorry. "
Jiang Qimeng's eyes widened when she heard this. She fell to the ground weakly and could not get up no matter how the nurse tried to help her.
Soon, the operating table was pushed out.
Song Enya had just finished a curettage. As she was five months pregnant, the anesthesia from last night's curettage had slowly worn off. She endured the pain as her face was covered in cold sweat.
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