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Chapter 1197

"Qian Mo, you listen to me, you must be calm. This is not good to blame me. I have to apologize to you first, I'm sorry for you."

Ye Qianmo did not speak, and listened to Vice President Song continued: "In the afternoon, my body was uncomfortable. Originally, Tingting had such a big belly.

Who knows that when she came to the hospital just now, she fell and bleeds. Fortunately, we are close to the provincial women's insurance. I see her dangerous. I can't wait for you to come.

The doctor said that the child couldn't hold it anymore and had to perform surgery. It was really not the right of the Ye family. This child was from the Ye family.

Vice President Song said while choking.

To talk about acting, everyone in the Song family is like a professional origin, and she can cry immediately when she crying, even if it is a man, this is the case.

Ye Qianmou frowned and asked: "Really? How can this happen? Uncle Song, you must help me ask for a doctor, and tell him to keep my child."

"I'll try to try! Oh! You know, I also hope that the child can keep it." Vice President Song said lowly.

"Qian Mo, when can you come back? Tingting has no children, and it must be unacceptable for a while. It is estimated that she can see that you do n’t abandon her, and you can feel better. Can you appreciate the mood of being a father?

Please, come to help me comfort her. I heard that postpartum depression can make a woman collapse. I am her father, I really feel distressed, I am really worried. "

"Okay, Uncle Song, I rushed back as soon as possible. If there is a result, you must tell me the first time! I still hope that my child can keep it!" Ye Qianmo said carefully, and hung up the phone expressionlessly

Then, then

Several other people were watching him, especially Xia Youxin, and his face was full of worry.

"Mo, what happened to the child?" She asked anxiously.

She must not feel much about Song Wanting's children, but that is also Ye Qianmo's child. She is afraid of the child's accident. Ye Qianmo is sad. He is sad, and she will not feel good in her heart.

"Nothing, eat it." Ye Qianmo's expression was calm, and he just frowned from beginning to end.

Hai Zhixuan has received the information of Zhong Yunshang, thinking that there will be no other turns.

The reason why Ye Qianmo is so calm, his explanation can only be that he does not care about the child. For him, he should hope that the child does not have it.

"How can it be okay? You just said that you want to keep your children, ink, if you are worried, you rush back, regardless of me." Xia Youxin said softly, Ye Qianmo smiled at his lips indifferently.

"Stupid, I said that it's okay. Can the child keep it and see Song Wanting's creation, I don't lack this child. You should know that I hope my child is born."

Her face was a little red, she opened her mouth and wanted to say, Hai Zhixuan answered: "You Xin, Qian Mo is right, there is no need to worry too much. Who is Song Wanting, you know, the child is gone, I see right, I see right, I see right

Children, it's a good thing for adults. "

Lin Ling listened silently. She was suddenly glad to take contraceptives herself. Otherwise, with Hai Zhixuan's child, he would probably say this way, thinking that she was thinking about her child.

Xia Youxin didn't know what to say. In all fairness, why did she want that child to block between the two.

If Song Wanting had an accident, maybe it is also the will.

This idea flashed in his mind, Xia You couldn't help but blame himself. The child is about to be born. Is it too cruel to lose his life?

"Youxin, don't be stupid. This is nothing to do with you. The child is still there. You can control it." Seeing Xia Youxin's thoughts, Hai Zhixuan comforted it in distress.
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