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Chapter 1821

Mo Chi fell in a pool of blood, but he regained some strength.

He covered the wound with one hand and shouted: "Stop it!"

When Bai Shiyin saw that Mo Chi was injured, she couldn't help but panic, ran over quickly, and asked worriedly: "Mo Chi, how are you?"

After all, Mo Chi has a distinguished status. If he wants to be held accountable, no one present will be able to escape!

Mo Chi saw Bai Shiyin's concerned eyes and smiled.

"Yinyin, you still care about me, right?"

Bai Shiyin said: "How long has it been and you still say this? How are you?"

Mo Chi smiled and said: "I'm fine, I can't die! Yinyin, I was really wrong, I'm sorry!"

Bai Shiyin said: "Stop talking, what should I do with your injury? Do you have a doctor on your staff?"

Mo Chi's bodyguards immediately formed a circle and pulled Bai Shiyin unceremoniously outside the circle. Two of them had already returned to the car, fetched the medical kit, and knelt on Mo Chi's body to check his wounds.

Fortunately, Qiao Xinyan was a little far away from Mo Chi at that time, and the force was not strong, so the wound was not deep. It only pierced the muscle layer and did not damage the internal organs.

Therefore, the accompanying doctor quickly disinfected Mo Chi, sutured the wound, and bandaged it.

Bai Shiyin breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

She suddenly heard moans and Pei Wen crying from behind.

"Yanyan, how are you? Brother, she lost a lot of blood, what should I do?"

Bai Shiyin saw Pei Zhan and Pei Wen moving away the table that was holding Qiao Xinyan down. Qiao Xinyan was lying on the ground, with a large amount of blood bleeding under her body.

She sobbed and grabbed Pei Wen's hand: "Brother Wen, help me, I don't want to die, it hurts so much..."

Pei Wen grabbed Qiao Xinyan's hand and kept asking Pei Zhan what to do.

After all, Pei Zhan is a soldier and knows some common medical knowledge.

He saw that there were no injuries on Qiao Xinyan's body, but there was so much blood that he couldn't help but frown: "Are you pregnant?"

"What, pregnant?"

Qiao Xinyan and Pei Wen spoke almost at the same time. Neither of them thought about their children.

"No, I don't want to give you a child, I don't want..."

Qiao Xinyan burst into tears and cried. She had no idea she was pregnant!

Why is this happening? She just wants to find a rich and good man who loves her to marry. Why is this happening?

Pei Wen's face was as white as paper, and his body was shaking: "Brother, is she, is she pregnant? We have been together for less than twenty days, will there be a baby in twenty days? What should I do?

?Will the baby die? What should I do?"

"Stop shouting!"

Pei Zhan was so noisy by his younger brother that he had a headache.

If it was other trauma, he could still handle it, but now the woman had a miscarriage, what could he do?

He immediately made a phone call: "Send me a helicopter. There are critical patients at the foot of Senmeng Mountain. Hurry!"

Bai Shiyin looked at Qiao Xinyan, feeling unhappy.

At first, she didn't know about Qiao Xinyan's existence, and she and Xu Qingsheng didn't love each other. It wasn't until Bai Xincheng appeared and revealed all the truth that she discovered that she loved Xu Qingsheng, and at the same time she also discovered Qiao Xinyan's existence.

She chose to leave and let Qiao Xinyan return to Xu Qingsheng. But how did Qiao Xinyan break a good hand into pieces?

This is her own choice and she cannot blame anyone else.

Qiao Xinyan was still crying and scolding Pei Wen.

Bai Shiyin said: "You'd better save your energy! Qiao Xinyan, Pei Wen may be the man who loves you the most in this world, but you don't know how to cherish it!"

Qiao Xinyan endured the severe pain in her body and cursed Bai Shiyin: "Bai Shiyin, if you don't stand and talk, your back hurts. It's all because of you that I ended up like this! It's all you who hurt me. As long as I have a life left,

Tone, I will never let you go..."


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