The man laughed happily, as if he was playing Ninghuan, "Then let's do another lap! Aren't you still running? I'm going to speed up this time, remember to keep up."

"If Quan Shaocheng knows this, he will not let you go!" Ning Huan was already out of breath, and even felt a sensation of pain in his abdomen.

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Now Quan Shaocheng is in Europe. Who can save you? When he comes back, you will become a living dead person! This is just the beginning. Today, you will not let you die, but you will leave a breath!" The man raised his head and laughed, waved his horse whip, and ran forward as fast as possible...

Ninghuan couldn't keep up with this speed at all. She was a little out of breath and almost tried her best to keep up with the horse's pace. But how could she have run a sweat-blooded BMW?

After running three or four laps, Ninghuan couldn't hold on anymore. Her abdomen was so painful that she couldn't stand it. This kind of pain that tightly clung to her heart and lungs made her tears almost fall.

"Don't run away, please don't run away." She begged the man riding on the horse for the sake of the child.

"Please beg me? It's a pity that it's useless to beg me. My employer said that I'll torture you so hard and let me send her your bloody photos!"

Ninghuan doesn’t know who it is, she doesn’t know who it is so vicious!

"Please, I beg you, please don't run away."

"If you blame me for offending others, I can't blame me. I will follow the rules!" After the words came, the man couldn't bear to see Ninghuan, sat on the horse's back, waved his whip directly, and the horse ran quickly.

The speed is so fast that it is staggering!

Once the sweat-blooded BMW runs, it is like a wild horse that is out of control.

Ninghuan couldn't keep up with her steps at all. Finally, she fell to the ground weakly, her arms tied, and she kept dragging her on the ground...

In the first three months, she was prone to miscarriage. Ninghuan felt that it was so painful that she could not breathe, and her whole body seemed to be about to be torn apart. Suddenly, she felt a sticky feeling...

She knew that it was over, everything was over.

The child can't be saved...

Ninghuan's tears and sweat were intertwined, and the pain in her abdomen reminded her all the time, telling her that if this child is gone, the child will definitely not be able to be saved.

Is anyone here to save her child, save her child...

Ninghuan was dragged onto the rough ground, his body was covered with wounds, and the blood under him was dragged all the way.

Several men on one side immediately spoke out: "Hey, stop first! She has shed a lot of blood!"

Hearing the shouts of several men, the man who was speeding with the sweat and blood BMW pulled the reins and stopped the horse.

Ninghuan fell to the ground, her hair was already in chaos, and even stuck to her cheeks.

Her tears fell on the barren land one by one.

Ninghuan bit her lower lip tightly, and the pain seemed to be torn to pieces. In addition to the physical pain, it was more from the pain in the heart!

"What's going on? Why is so much blood shed?" The man looked at Ning Huan's situation and looked at the blood appearing on her legs. The men were shocked.

One of the men took a photo with his cell phone and said, "This, this will not be abortion, right?"

"abortion?"

"My wife also had blood here when she had miscarriage."

Ninghuan couldn't say a word. Her cheeks were against the land that never grows, and tears seemed to moisten the barren land.

She used the best of her strength to look up at the scorching sun. Today, this day in the scorching sun, she will never forget it in her life.

The sun thorned her eyes and she gritted her teeth, her body trembled very violently, and her face was pale like a dead corpse without any vitality.

Sorry, baby, sorry.

Gradually, the blood under her body became more and more correct, as if she was about to dye the yellow land red, and she laughed, but the smile was so dismal, just like the winter solstice of the Qingming Festival, the white daisies swaying in the wind, mourning, but they could not be saved.

"Hurry up and take it to the nearby prison and let the prison doctor see her condition!"

"Okay." Several men pulled up the blood-covered Genghuan from the ground, took it into the jeep, and drove towards the nearby prison.

After arriving in prison, Ninghuan's consciousness had fallen into a state of extreme clarity. She was confused and felt pain. Perhaps it was because of the pain in her body that she could keep her only awake in the daze.

"Hurry and see what's wrong with her?"

Ninghuan was carried into the prison doctor's office. After seeing Ninghuan's situation, the prison doctor immediately spoke out: "Abortion." Obviously, the prison doctor seemed to be accustomed to it, and there was no fluctuation in tone at all. She seemed very calm.

"A miscarriage? What should I do?"

"You guys go out first, I will deal with it for her."

"Okay." Several men looked at each other, then turned around and left the office unanimously.

The prison doctor pulled up the white curtains and then began to deal with Ning Huan urgently.

"Please take this medicine first."

Ninghuan had no choice but to take medicine. After swallowing the medicine, Ninghuan asked, "Is my child gone..."

"I've had so much blood, how could I still be able to keep it?" the prison doctor asked back and said.

"Yes, I've all had so much blood..." How could I still be able to keep it? Sorry, baby, sorry.

Her first child, under their persecution, left... xdw8

Ninghuan felt it hurt so much. The pain made her face and lips pale. The colic in her abdomen seemed to make her whole body drown in pain. The fear made Ninghuan despair.

The doctor reached out to hold Ninghuan's hand and handed her hands. She lay on the white bed, like meat on a chopping board, and there was no room for resistance.

"Don't be afraid, I've dealt with too many such things, but you're in trouble and may be in a bad pain. There are equipment here, but there is no anesthetic, so you have to hold it back."

Ninghuan started to sweat coldly. When she scraped the uterus, she was so painful that she was sweating all over. She no longer had the strength to scream. Her throat was hoarse. She bit her lower lip tightly and bit her lower lip. The hole was very deep and you could see the blood dripping from her beautiful lips...

"Okay." The female doctor took off her gloves and threw them into the trash can on one side. "It's done. Don't touch water these days. If you have a miscarriage, you have to go to the confinement period. Are you a prisoner in the prison?"

"Me?" Ning Huan squeezed out with all her strength, "Even if it is not, it is already there now."

The female doctor sighed, "You can rest for a while, I can help you withstand the 24-hour period. If you have 24 hours to lie here to rest, I will prescribe some medicine for you. Remember to take it. Someone will deliver me some food later, and I will give you that portion. All I can do is this."

Ninghuan didn't expect a doctor who had never met before would help her like this.

She pursed her lower lips, her face pale, but she still thanked the doctor, "Thank you."

"Thank you, if I can help, the female prisoners here won't suffer so much. Forget it, I won't say much, so you have a good rest."

Ninghuan nodded and closed her eyes. The pain that made her sweat make her feel cold, and it still makes her scalp numb when she thinks about it now.

After the female doctor left, Ninghuan did not continue to hold on, and tears slid down...

Sorry, baby, sorry...

She was unable to protect him or the child. She was plotted by someone and was also very conspired!

But, who is it?

Xiao Qing? Xia Zhan’s heart?

These two people are the most suspicious objects. Could it be Xiao Yueze? He doesn't need to take her life! Could it be because of this child?

The more Ning Huan thought about it, the more headache he felt, and tears kept falling.

She reached out and held the clothes on her abdomen tightly. There was a small life here. He was still so young that he ended up with a bloody ending before he could even get into this world.

Pain and hatred were intertwined, like a huge invisible net covering her, making her breathless.

This child is a victim, the most innocent victim.

Why, why didn’t everything come to her? Why did she harm her child?

Now she is in so much pain that she can't fall asleep.

Quan Shaocheng, where are you, where are you... Come and find me quickly, come and save me quickly... Our child is gone, because I didn't protect him well, because I was useless, it's all my fault...

She didn't know how long she could last. Maybe one day, maybe two days, she really felt that she was about to collapse.

No one can understand the pain of losing a child, only as a mother can understand clearly.

Ninghuan closed her beautiful eyes in pain, and crystal tears were hung on her long and curled eyelashes, pain, sadness, and grief. She was swallowed by all the negative emotions, little by little...

Now, the entire beach villa is in chaos.

"Li Quan, what should I do? Grandma Young hasn't come back yet. It's been so long! I don't answer my phone when I call Grandma Young and I'm so anxious! What should I do?! Is there any way?" Xiaozhi was so anxious that she was a little unruly and kept swaying in front of Li Quan.

Li Quan obviously had no good idea, so he could only speak out: "Call it quickly and ask. The young master is not here, and Mr. Yu Sen and Mr. Dongyi are not here. What can I do if a driver is a driving driver?"
Chapter completed!