Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

How could there be so much blood in a fall...

Chi Huan may not be clear, but An Ke has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he basically knows that it is more likely to injure joints and bones like this. Unless a blood vessel is stabbed by some sharp object, it is unlikely to bleed so much blood at once.

Until an aunt who came over said, "This is bleeding, is it a miscarriage..."

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Hospital, outside the emergency room.

As soon as the doctor came out, Chi Huan rushed up a few steps, "Doctor, how is she?"

"The adults are fine, but unfortunately, the child was not kept."

Chi Huan closed his eyes and raised his hand to support his forehead.

"Are you her family member? Her current physical condition is very weak. It is best to stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days, and she has to go through a hospitalization procedure."

"I... just her friend, I can handle the hospitalization procedures for her."

"Okay, let her husband and family members come over as soon as possible."

Chi Huan nodded, feeling a little dazed.

her husband...

Chi Huan asked An Ke to go through the hospitalization procedures. Wen Yi was still in a coma and did not wake up. She stood beside the hospital bed for a while, feeling indescribably heavy and depressed.

She walked out the door of the ward, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and dialed Mo Shiqian's number.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

The man's low and deep voice revealed a rare anxiety and fatigue, "Huanhuan, I'm busy, what do you want?"

"Wen Yi had a miscarriage."

The voice of the man over there suddenly sank, "Miscarriage?"

"The flight that crashed in the news..." Chi Huan's voice was indescribably dry, "Mo Shichen...how is he?"

She could basically tell from Wen Yi's reaction that Mo Shichen took that flight back to Paris.

After a moment of silence, Mo Shiqian said slowly and deeply, "Yes, he is on the plane, and the search and rescue team is still salvaging him. The specific situation will have to wait for the results of the salvage."?

"Do you think he..."

The man said calmly, "Once the plane crashes, there is almost no chance of surviving."

"Are you busy with search and rescue?"

"Um."

Chi Huan said softly, "Then you should be busy. I will accompany Wen Yi in the hospital. You should find a way to contact her family in Paris."

"Okay, you take care of yourself."

"I will."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan found that her hands and feet were cold.

If Mo Shichen died...

Wen Yi's child is gone too.

The entire Lawrence family...Only Mo Shiqian.

She stopped the whole idea and stopped thinking about it. Now is not the time to think about it.

Chi Huan got up and returned to the ward.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw that Wen Yi had woken up, her face was pale, and she was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt.

Chi Huan rushed over in a few steps, "What are you doing? The doctor said that you are weak and can only rest in bed."

"I'm fine."

"You have something to do. You just had a miscarriage. How can you be fine?"

Wen Yi's movements froze immediately, she raised her head, her face pale as snow, "What?"

Chi Huan was startled, "You don't know... Are you pregnant?"

She was indeed not pregnant for a long time, only about a month.

Wen Yi lowered her head, unconsciously caressed her flat stomach with her hands, and murmured, "I'm pregnant..."

Pregnant...but no baby.

there is none left.

Not anymore.

Chi Huan looked down at her, wanting to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say, not to mention that comfort would only seem pale and powerless at such a time.

So he only pursed his lips and said, "Lie down, the doctor said you need to recuperate, I have asked Mo Shiqian to contact your family."

family……

Wen Yi didn't speak for a while.

After a few minutes of silence, she said, "Is my phone still there?"

Chi Huan walked over and took out the mobile phone she had picked up and put back in her bag.

The screen is shattered, but it still works.

Holding the phone, Wen Yi looked down at the lit screen, but didn't know who to call for a long time.

Chi Huan still took the initiative to speak, and she said in a low voice, "The plane crashed, and the search and rescue team is still salvaging it. Mo Shiqian is busy with it. If there is any news, I will let you know."

"Is he on board?"

"Yes."

Wen Yi closed her eyes, and her pale face seemed to have suddenly lost all life.

………………

The plane crashed into the sea, and the search and rescue team continued to salvage for 24 hours, and some of the wreckage was recovered, and the remains were gradually recovered, and the death list was confirmed one by one.

There are still some bodies that have not been recovered.

Mo Shichen was one of those who were killed and disappeared, with no bones left.

The news that Eleven, the president of Clod-Summer, died in a plane crash immediately dominated the headlines of the economy, society, and even gossip magazines.

The unexpected death of the twenty-six-year-old prospective heir to a business empire with an unfathomable worth led to the most direct result that the stock price of Clod-Summer Group plummeted all the way, breaking through the lowest value in history, and there is still a downward trend.

Lawrence lost his son in old age, followed by the loss of his unborn grandson, and his poor health deteriorated even more under such a heavy blow.

But he still flew to Lancheng on the day Mo Shichen's plane crashed.

After the government's search and rescue team found nothing, they invested a lot of money and manpower to salvage the missing body, but for a whole week, there was no result.

Salvage in the sea is originally an extremely difficult task, coupled with the movement of ocean currents, it is even more difficult to confirm the location, which is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

When Chi Huan saw Lawrence again, he felt that he was ten years older.

It's a rainy day outside.

in the living room.

Lawrence leaned on crutches, and his thick voice was weak and hoarse, "Your brother is gone, and the affairs here will be replaced by your vice president. You will go to Paris immediately to pick up your brother's position."

This attitude has almost no taste of negotiation, it is just an order.

Mo Shiqian said slowly, "I said before, I won't go to Paris, I haven't planned before, and I won't go in the future."

Lawrence coughed badly, "You are my only son now, if you don't inherit the company, who shall I find?"

He raised his eyelids and said calmly, "It's a pity that the eldest son has passed away, but since you have no heir, it doesn't mean that I will take over... Such a big Lawrence family can always find someone who can manage the company."

Lawrence said word by word, "You have no choice, you have to go."

"Sorry, I refuse."

"Don't you just like Chi Huan, and think that if you inherit Clod-Summer, you can't marry her? As long as you go back to take your brother's place and marry a woman with a similar family background, I won't care about you. If you like Chi Huan, you can If you raise her, no one will care about you if you raise her for the rest of your life."