He rushed over with a calm face and raised his fist to wave at Gu Zhuoyang, but was blocked by Gu Zhuoyang’s load with his other hand.

He rushed over with a calm face and raised his fist to wave at Gu Zhuoyang, but was blocked by Gu Zhuoyang's load with his other hand.

You’d better stay out of my business with him! Cold anger combined with powerful cold aura Gu Zhuoyang seized the dusty fist and pushed him fiercely.

The dust stepped back a few steps and I was stunned. For the first time, he felt that there were people in this world who could be compared with the president!

This Gu Zhuoyang has such a strong gas field and strength!

Obviously, fighting alone, he is no match for him!

What regardless of your woman? ! Li Shiyu, how many fucking opportunities did you give others to hurt her? Damn it! Damn you!

Words fall is a punch …

But who can know that the fist swings out and Gu Zhuoyang is also heartbroken?

Section 64

Blame him, too. Blame him for not protecting her …

How he wished that Lishi Yu could strike back. Would it be possible for two people to fight hard and hurt themselves a little?

However, Lishi Royal still hangs his head like a decadent one, and Gu Zhuoyang throws himself to the ground.

He finally raised his eyes slowly behind his hands, and the sad hole was nothing like him.

He looked at the door of the operating room, and his guts were cracked.

Gu Zhuoyang said there was nothing wrong with him. He gave others the opportunity to hurt her.

If Ye Feiran knew that public opinion was created and he could execute people cruelly at once, then An Muxi wouldn’t have suffered such a cruel hand.

Gu Zhuoyang frowned and looked at him sadly. When he was in a depressed state, he was even more thoughtful.

Ding! The signboard lights in the operating room finally dimmed.

Shirley Yu suddenly got up from the ground at this moment and was the first to rush.

The door opened with a white coat and a hat mask. Mo Shenxu came out. He took the mask and his face was covered with fatigue.

The risk of this operation is high, and he did his best.

What happened? How is she品茶? Shirley Yu grabbed Mo Shenxu’s arm and asked anxiously, this is his first sentence from the water.

With filar silk trembling hoarse voice.

Due to emotional reasons, he grasped very hard. Mo Shenxu wrinkled and pulled his hand.品茶

I really want to say, Are you fucking worried about her now?

But since he really felt bad now, he still endured it, and there were plenty of opportunities to teach him a lesson.

Mo Shenxu sighed and said with a dignified face that he was out of danger

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Dialect words clutching his chest is crying more fierce doctor mo … that … her child …

The ectopic pregnancy is gone

Mo Shenxu’s simple words were extremely heavy. He looked at Li Shiyu for the first time. His eyes were so bleak and he was chilling. Thanks to you, she once again lost the opportunity to be a mother.

When the words fell and hit the whole body stiff, Yu strode away.

Dialect words bite their lips and shed tears like rain

When she stared at her pale face and her expression was dull and complete, she roared, Are you satisfied? Are you happy that you tortured her almost to death?

Everyone admires you, but you know what? I think you are more disgusting than anyone else. Xiaoxi loves you, which is a nightmare of her generation. I really don’t understand how cruel you are to tell others as a joke about someone who has loved you for seven years.

I tremble with anger at the thought of Ye Feiran’s dialect words!

She couldn’t help but give a push. You fucking got her pregnant and left her alone in the cold and cheerless mountainside. She miscarried and no one knew that she could call me in tears. Do you know how helpful, scared and desperate she was at that time? Do you know that she almost died just once? You don’t know anything about torturing her and hating her, including this ectopic pregnancy.

Shirley royal people like you are still qualified to live? Damn it, it’s you. You should die with that bitch Ye Feiran!

The long corridor is so deserted, echoing with dialect words, bitter abuse and weeping.

Gu Zhuoyang, a tall body that didn’t hold steady, stumbled for two steps and leaned against the cold wall. Sadness closed his eyes and heartache spread.

When folded, he resisted pain and held his head as if his body had been cut out. The pain kept expanding and then expanding …

Suddenly thunder rumbled out of the window, and the whole city was shrouded in damp rain …

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Chapter 94 Where the inflation …

At the other end of the corridor, Mo Shenxu stood in front of the window with his hands in his white coat pockets, his eyes deep and dignified, his eyes staring at the falling rain outside, and his mind recalled the operation process …

He closed his eyes and gave a long sigh. His handsome face looked heavier than that.

Just then the stairs suddenly came to talk.

Mom, you said AnMuXi exactly dead? Falling from Gao Qiao, I guess it must have been a car crash? Anluoqi took Su Hui’s hand and asked gloatingly. She couldn’t help feeling happy at the thought that Anmuxi might be dead.

It’s not necessarily that bitch has always been deadly, otherwise she would have died with her mother and still be alive. Su Hui said bitterly that her eyes reflected a vicious light.

The purpose of deliberately designing a car accident was to kill the mother and daughter directly, but I didn’t want to be spared by this little bitch An Muxi.

How dare you step on her head now? I hate it when I think about it!

An Luoqi resented and despised and said, Oh, what’s the hard luck? Mom, think about how much she loves Li Shi Yu, but people don’t care about her at all. She is so shameless and doesn’t let go of her face. It’s really thick enough to be harmed by a mistress. Do you think this is her shameless retribution? Even a mistress dares to kill her. Hehe, it’s really sad that she is mixed up. If I were her, I would have committed suicide.

Bah, Bah, what nonsense is the dead girl talking about? No matter what, you also have a mother. Unlike when she was a child, you won’t be as poor as her. And I warn you, you must never say these words to your father. Although the old deathlessly seems to hate Anmuxi, they will have some feelings after all. Be careful of the disaster.