The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 151 The Scumbag Gets Angry (7)

The broad palm stretched out two fingers tremblingly and reached for her breath...

The faint, seemingly absent warm breath calmed down the panic a little bit...

"Call the doctor right away!"

Gently put Du Liangchen on the bed, Huo Qirui hurriedly pressed the inside line beside the bed.

In the spacious and bright room, Du Liangchen lay quietly on the bed, like a sleeping angel.

Huo Qirui sat down by the bed weakly, and then looked at the woman carefully.

His originally fair face now looked pale and fragile for some reason, and the neckline of his pajamas was now exposed with a large area of ​​skin because of his vigorous lifting just now.

Blue and red pinch marks and hickey marks are everywhere on the snow-white skin;
Neither the neck nor the arms are intact...

Last night, he really wanted to shoot this damned woman.

A woman who was engaged to him, a woman whom he labeled as himself, was pregnant with someone else's child.

He hated her.But he couldn't be cruel.

If he could, he really wanted to end the life of this dead woman with one shot, and wash away the stain she had brought on him.

But he couldn't do it.

In the shopping mall, in the Will family, he can end the enemy's life without blinking an eye.

But for this woman whose smile can be as warm as sunshine, and who is as compassionate as a savior, he really can't let go.

He could only vent his anger on her like crazy.

He wants to let her sink under him, and to brand her with his own mark.Let her always only remember her own love.

When he woke up in the morning, he hurried away.

He deliberately ignored his madness and the harm he caused her.

He was afraid that seeing her fragile appearance, he would not be able to help being nice to her, and could not help but spare her.

"Sir, Miss Du is already very weak. I think she has been in a coma for a while. If it is convenient, let Miss Du be hospitalized for observation."

This time the doctor was wearing a pair of calm reading glasses, and the sideburns of his hair were already graying. He looked very professional and authoritative.

"Need to be hospitalized? So serious?" Huo Qirui's face was very ugly.

He only punished her a little, and it was so serious.

Is this woman made of glass?
"The body is nothing important, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

The doctor looked at Huo Qirui and reported respectfully but seriously.

"It's just Ms. Du's bed. It's too frequent, and it's beyond the body's load. If it continues like this, I'm afraid..."

The doctor adjusted his reading glasses and paused.

"Afraid of what?" The cold tone forced out between his lips and teeth.

"I'm afraid it's hard to keep Miss Du's child. And it will damage Miss Du's body..." The doctor's voice was a little low.

Anyone who looked at it would know whose masterpiece Du Liangchen's body was, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he could only remind him a little.

As soon as the bastard in Du Liangchen's arms was mentioned, Huo Qirui's anger and hatred that had been suppressed because of pampering surged up again.

"You don't need to go to the hospital! You come here for check-ups every day until she recovers!" Huo Qirui said coldly to the doctor.

A bastard still wants him to be careful?

He has been extra merciful to her by not taking her life!

"Yes." The doctor nodded, took a deep look at Du Liangchen who was on the bed, and then exited the room.

"Mother Zhang, make something to eat according to the doctor's instructions, and let her eat when she wakes up." After the doctor left, Huo Qirui began to order Zhang Ma.

"Also, let her eat on time when I'm not around in the future. If something like today happens again, don't blame me for being rude!"

(End of this chapter)