Chapter 1469
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Lu Yeming froze on the spot. His deep almond-shaped eyes landed on Jun Xiqing, who was curled up in pain. His eyes were bloodshot.
His woman, his son. He had even kissed her forehead and her tummy when he woke up in the morning. Both of them were still fine.
But just as he turned around, something happened.
Mu Yanyan ran over in a panic, tugging at Lu Yeming's sleeve. "Brother Yeming, listen to me. I didn't push Jun Xiqing, it was her …"
Before she could finish speaking, Lu Yeming swung his arm and Mu Yanyan's body flew into the wall like a broken kite.
Bam! Mu Yanyan landed on the carpet and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Yeming, you … listen to me …"
Mu Yanyan crawled over to Lu Yeming's side and reached out to tug at his trousers.
It wasn't her.
It was Jun Xiqing herself.
She had fallen down the stairs.
Mu Yanyan reached out to tug at his trousers. Just as she was about to do it, Lu Yeming turned around and walked away.
Lu Yeming walked over to Jun Xiqing. He knelt down on one knee and pulled Jun Xiqing's delicate body into his arms.
"It's alright now. The doctor will be here soon."
Lu Yeming's voice was completely hoarse. He tightened his arms and pulled her into his embrace.
His thin lips landed on her forehead. He furrowed his brows and kissed her again and again.
Jun Xiqing's hands were covered in blood. She clutched the small bangle tightly and fainted in his embrace and kisses.
…
The room was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. The doctor looked at Lu Yeming carefully. "President Lu, I'm sorry to say that Miss Jun had a miscarriage. She lost the child in her womb."
Lu Yeming stood at the side of the bed, his entire being immersed in a chilly silence. He lowered his handsome face and looked at Jun Xiqing, who was lying on the bed.
She was in a deep sleep. Her small face was so pale that it was almost transparent.
"President Lu, this woman is in her confinement period. Miss Jun needs to rest in bed for the next month. Miss Jun is still young and will have children in the future," the doctor said.
Lu Yeming didn't speak. He only raised his hand and caressed Jun Xiqing's cold face.
The doctor went out.
The room fell into a deathly silence. At this moment, Fan Men walked over and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the surveillance footage of the corridor has been retrieved."
Lu Yeming slowly retracted his hand and walked out.
…
In the study.
Lu Yeming sat on the dark red sofa, crossing his long legs elegantly. He held a cigarette between his long fingers and puffed on it.
Fan Men replayed the surveillance footage. In the footage, Jun Xiqing and Mu Yanyan were talking at the top of the stairs. In the end, Mu Yanyan pushed Jun Xiqing down.
"Your Highness, I've already asked the maid. The maid saw Miss Mu push Miss Jun down with her own eyes."
Lu Yeming's brows were tightly furrowed, the smoke obscuring his handsome face. No one knew what he was thinking.
After finishing the cigarette, he stubbed it out in the ashtray and stood up.
When he returned to the room, Jun Xiqing was already awake. She got off the bed and stood by the window.
She wore a blue and white striped hospital gown, and her delicate body exuded a sickly softness. Her silky black hair draped over her shoulders, and her back was facing him as she looked out the window. She was incomparably quiet.
Lu Yeming quickly walked over and hugged her from behind. Her body was cold and he kissed her little face. "Why did you get off the bed? The doctor said you need to rest in bed. "
Jun Xiqing looked at herself in the mirror. "The child is gone, is it?"
Lu Yeming furrowed his brows. "You just need to take care of yourself. We will have children again."
"Oh," Jun Xiqing replied impassively. "To you, it's just having sex with a woman again."
Lu Yeming carried her in his arms and stuffed her back into the warm blanket. He corrected her, "It's having sex with you again."
Jun Xiqing sat on the bed with a soft pillow behind her. She smiled faintly. At this moment, Mu Yanyan's voice rang out from outside the door. "Where is Brother Yeming? I want to see Brother Yeming. I have something important to tell him!"
"Miss Mu, please leave immediately," Fan Men said stiffly.
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes and looked outside the door. "Let her in."
Mu Yanyan quickly ran in.
Mu Yanyan's face was also very pale. Lu Yeming's push had caused her to suffer internal injuries. She couldn't accept that she had been set up and had to come and explain things to Lu Yeming.
"Brother Yeming." Mu Yanyan ran over and knelt beside Lu Yeming's legs. "Brother Yeming, you have to believe me. It wasn't me. I really didn't push Jun Xiqing. It was her. She rolled down the stairs herself!
"First, she provoked me and made me hit her. Then she rolled down the stairs herself. In the end, she even told me that the game has begun and none of you can escape!
"Brother Yeming, Jun Xiqing already hates you. She's trying to harm you. She'll kill you!"
Mu Yanyan said agitatedly.
Lu Yeming didn't look at Mu Yanyan. He didn't even look at her. His deep almond-shaped eyes only landed on Jun Xiqing's small face. He looked at her quietly, his gaze unfathomable.
Jun Xiqing turned her head and met Lu Yeming's gaze. "Do you believe her or me?"
Lu Yeming held her cold hand and said, "I believe you."
I believe you.
These three words exploded in Mu Yanyan's ears. She looked at Lu Yeming in disbelief. "Brother Yeming, what kind of soup did Jun Xiqing feed you? You don't even have the most basic judgment. It was her. She really rolled down the stairs herself. She killed your child with her own hands!"
As soon as she said that, Lu Yeming lifted his leg and kicked a wooden chair.
With a loud crack, the wooden chair shattered.
No one saw how Lu Yeming moved. In the blink of an eye, he had already gotten up and pulled out Fan Men's waist. He pressed the black muzzle of the gun against Mu Yanyan's forehead.
Mu Yanyan collapsed onto the ground. As the second daughter of the Mu family, this was the first time someone had pointed a gun at her head.
The muzzle was cold.
"Brother … Brother Yeming …"
Mu Yanyan trembled as she looked at the man in front of her. He stood tall and straight in front of her, the veins on his forehead throbbing. His dark eyes were bloodshot as he stared at her malevolently, looking as terrifying as the King of Hades from hell. Mu Yanyan shook her head.
Mu Yanyan didn't know what she had said wrongly. A man like Lu Yeming, who was immersed in power and power, wouldn't reveal too much of his emotions when the child was gone. He controlled himself very well.
But now, it was as if he was possessed.
What she had said just now had provoked him?
Was it the one that said Jun Xiqing killed their child with her own hands?
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