Having said that, her eyes are firmly fixed on the surveillance video.
Ou Yue wanted the result that Ling Yicheng slapped Ou Porcelain in the face after seeing it being defiled, then kicked her feet hard and turned around and left.
But in fact, Ling Yicheng carefully held the European porcelain in his arms before acting quickly, and I don’t know what he said to her, but he bowed his head and kissed her lips.
That little bitch is so bloody and dirty that Ling Yicheng doesn’t dislike it?
What?
What could be like this?
Ou Yue finally couldn’t control his emotions and waved the red wine glass department on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand.
Her elbow is scratched with blood, but it seems that she can’t feel the pain at all. The whole person has fallen into a world of hatred.
The video continued. Ling Yicheng quickly left the room with Ou Porcelain, and then the bodyguard took Yan Xiong out of the kitchen covered in blood.
Yu Qingqing stared at a pair of frightened eyes. What happened to Yan Xiong?
European porcelain?
In order to prevent this from happening, they deliberately moved everything in the room.
What can Ouci take to resist him?
This scene also made Ou Yue suspect that she was not worried about Yan Xiong’s death, but worried that there would be no substance between father and daughter when she saw Yan Xiong’s bloody appearance.
If that’s the case, then what is it that they are trying their best to do?
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Ou porcelain woke up in the early hours of that night.
When Shi Ling Yicheng sent her to the hospital, she was always awake because she was too anxious and nervous. The doctor suggested giving her a sedative.
All the test results have also come out.
Including the recurrent tumor in Ou Porcelain’s brain and the fetus in her womb.
Ling Yicheng stood by the European porcelain bedside and stood upright. The man became particularly decadent at this moment.
Two choices: have children or have European porcelain.
Ling Yicheng will choose the latter without hesitation.
But what if Ouci doesn’t agree?
He clearly remembers that the first sentence she said when she hugged European porcelain covered in blood was Yi City, save our children.
Ou porcelain slowly opened her eyes and felt that her hand was firmly held. She looked at the man around her.
Ling Yicheng is wearing an irongray formal suit with a white shirt inside, and those big blood stains on the chest of the white shirt have already dried up and turned into dark brown.
A neat freak, he didn’t deal with his body dirt, just quietly guarding his woman.
Ling Yicheng felt that everything that happened to Ou Porcelain was his fault.
If he had found out earlier, if he had arrived earlier …
The atmosphere in the ward is very depressing.
The palm of European porcelain finger Ling Yicheng moved.
Ling Yicheng pulled back from his painful thoughts. He looked at Ou Porcelain and leaned over her eyelids and kissed her gently. Would you like some water?
Ou Porcelain shook her head. She reached out to touch Ling Yicheng’s face. Yicheng, tell me about our children?
Children return Ling Yicheng once again wrapped her cold fingers. Don’t think too much, just rest, huh?
Ou Porcelain finally seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She forced a smile at Ling Yicheng. Fortunately, I will never see you again when you come. I …
A tear rolled from the corner of Ou Porcelain’s eye without warning, but she still laughed It’s so nice of you to be a child.
Ling Yicheng saw European porcelain, so she was strong and her eyes were sour and unbearable.
He has forgotten what it is like to cry.