You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 1422: stomachache

   Chapter 1422

  When they are together, they are like glue, ears and temples rubbed together.

  But now, Ye Xingbei regards herself as a super virus and can't wait to hide in the sky.

   Ye Xingbei, like this, made him both anxious and distressed. He hated and angered the initiator like never before.

  He looked at An Keqing, his eyes cold like ice skates: "Is there anything you want to say?"

  There is nothing surprising in his words, but the cold aura on his body and his sharp eyes made An Keqing feel like a mountain on the top, unable to breathe in fear.

  An Keqing knew that since these people brought her here, they have full evidence and confidence.

  She can't hide anything from these people.

  She didn’t struggle to death, and said with a trembling voice: “Yes, I have an infectious disease, but I don’t want to harm anyone...”

   "Then my wife's wrist injury, how do you explain?" Gu Junzhu's voice was cold like ice, and his sharp eyes pierced An Keqing's soul directly.

An Keqing trembled more severely, and couldn't help but said: "Someone asked me to harm her... but I don't want to harm people... Although I did scratch her with something, I didn't apply my blood to her wound... The blade that was stained with my blood was also replaced by me... She will not be infected... Trust me...'

   Ye Xingbei couldn’t help but interject: "Are you AIDS?"

  Hearing the three words "AIDS", An Keqing's face was inhumane, and his face was desperate.

  Large tears slid out of her eyes, and she trembled like fallen leaves in the wind.

   "Yes, that's right!" Her voice trembled, "I am AIDS..."

   Ye Xingbei's eyes went black and almost fainted.

  Mi Sheng suddenly covered his belly, Shen Yin from the corner of his lips.

  Qiao Zui was shocked: "Xiaomi?"

  Mi Sheng clutched his stomach, curled up, and shook his head pale, "It's okay...I'm okay, but suddenly...suddenly there is a little pain."

  Qiao Zui quickly looked at Yue Ya'er: "Doctor Yue!"

   Just in case, Yue Ya'er was also brought over by them.

   Without waiting for his instructions, Yue Ya'er walked quickly in front of Mi Sheng, squatting down to give Mi Sheng a check.

   After a while, she shook her head, “It’s okay, but the spirit is too nervous, the mood fluctuates too much, and there is a slight contraction. I will just rub it.

  She let Mi Sheng lie down, and she rubbed Mi Sheng for a few minutes.

  A few minutes later, she stood up and said to Qiao Zui: "Let her lie down for a while, don't move her first, I'll check her later."

  She said to Mi Sheng again: "Lie down well, keep your mood happy, don't be afraid, don't be nervous, your emotions will directly affect your baby."

  Mi Sheng nodded.

  Qiao Zui asked Yue Yaer: "Can I carry her to the bedroom?"

  Mi Sheng can think of things, he can also think of.

  He knows why Mi Sheng’s psychological pressure is so great.

  He didn't want Mi Sheng to keep listening.

   "No," Mi Sheng grabbed his wrist and begged: "Let me listen, it will be more uncomfortable if I don't hear it."

  Qiao drunk helplessly, holding her hand, "Then don't be too nervous, relax, no matter what happens, my little uncle and I will be there, little aunt and Jinse will be fine."

  Mi Sheng nodded.

"I'm serious!" An Keqing looked at the people in the room and suddenly said loudly: "What I just said is true. I didn't intend to hurt anyone! Although I hurt them, I was very careful. Without letting them get my blood, they will not be infected with AIDS, trust me!"

  (End of this chapter)