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However, because the Charm City was slightly south from the Dongfeng City, it could still rain in the early winter. He remembered that when Qianqian returned to the Rong Manor alone to see him, her Dongfeng City had already begun to snow.
He had long been impatient since he didn't see his little thing, not to mention that he had secretly called Leng Su from the drug trafficking group's camp. Hearing that she was brought over by Yunrong for Charm City, he couldn't sit still any longer.
Originally, he should have waited for another week before returning. However, after a short discussion with Ling Ao, he ended the battle ahead of time.
He was worried that she would be alone with his father. This uneasiness lingered in his heart as Mu Shen fell down in front of him.
Thinking to this point, Rong Heting quickened his pace. He wasn't in the mood to wait for the subordinates beside him to hold up the umbrella for him.
The Rong Family Big House was brimming with a happy atmosphere, but Rong Heting's heart was empty.
Today was his father's birthday, so he had been preparing this entire time. The birthday present that he had arranged for Ting Lan to prepare previously had also been sent over as soon as he left the Dongfeng City.
However, as they walked along, they saw the fearful expressions of the servants. The foreboding feeling that was lurking in their hearts grew stronger.
His footsteps quickened even more. Rong Heting didn't even feel like replying when the servants nodded in unison. He walked towards the mansion with a face full of eagerness.
When he saw the slim figure kneeling at the entrance of the mansion, Rong Heting's body suddenly stopped as a vicious aura burst out from his body.
Mu Qianqian had not been able to bend her back even a little. Even though her body was uncontrollably shaking, she had not been able to relax. Her knees were in great pain and her calves had long since lost all feeling.
She was kneeling still, her hair wet from the rain, her hair broken by the cold wind, clinging to her cheek by the rain.
Mu Qianqian's line of sight was also watery. She stared at Ting Lan's struggling appearance in the main hall, at the three people sitting in the main seat. A mocking curve appeared on her lips.
Although she couldn't hear what Sister Lan was saying to the Rong and Ling Families, she could guess what was going on.
To plead for leniency, was really not the outcome she wanted.
It would be better if they hated her for chasing her out, so that she could leave this ugly place before Rong Heting returned.
But why did she still want to see him again? Why did she want to ask him? Did she really hate him that much? Because of that hatred, whether it was her or the child, did he not want it?
A faint pain came from her abdomen. Mu Qianqian covered her stomach with her palm. Her heart was cold, but she wanted to warm her baby up with her palm.
It's all right, the baby and she, she'll love him.
The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind. Mu Qianqian was ignorant and didn't know what to do. She used her hands to cover her stomach, but she still kneeled straight. She couldn't let her baby have a poor mother. She definitely wouldn't admit to something she hadn't done before.
Mu Qianqian's body was suddenly embraced into the warm embrace, and a familiar aura once again surrounded her surroundings. She, who had been silently enduring for a long time, instantly cried.
"Who made you kneel here? Don't you know what's going on with you!? "
Rong Heting hurriedly hugged Mu Qianqian in his arms. Feeling the icy coldness from her body, he could not help but reprimand her harshly out of anger!
Ling Ao also caught up to Mu Qianqian after seeing her. He turned around and quickly grabbed the umbrella from Luo Yu's hand and pushed it over Mu Qianqian's head. Looking at Mu Qianqian leaning weakly on Rong Heting's body with her pale lips, a flash of pain flashed across Ling Ao's eyes.
"Heting, it's too cold, hurry up and bring her back to her room!"
Rong Heting had already picked Mu Qianqian up and carried her as soon as he opened his mouth. During his actions, he also heard Mu Qianqian's unbearable moans.
"Ah …"
"What's wrong, Qianqian, tell me what's wrong?" Exactly what is so uncomfortable about it! "
Rong Heting had never panicked like this before, he could feel Mu Qianqian's body trembling uncontrollably in his embrace.
Because she had knelt for too long, Mu Qianqian could not bear the pain of her legs being lifted off the ground. The illusion that her kneecaps had been fractured made her unable to speak due to the pain.
His body twitched and trembled, and the pain in his lower abdomen gradually increased.
Mu Qianqian's consciousness had already started to fade. However, she instinctively grabbed onto Rong Heting's clothes and opened her mouth in an attempt to cry for help.
Mu Qianqian's stomach suddenly hurt more and more. The pain made her panic.
At this time, she had already been carried into the banquet hall by Rong Heting. Facing the hall full of guests, Rong Heting stared at his father and the people from Ling Family sitting in the high seat, glancing at Ting Lan who was pressed down to kneel not far away.
"Why did you punish her? Don't you know she's my woman? Father, give me a reasonable explanation! "
Rong Heting had never been this angry before. He no longer cared about what the occasion was, he couldn't suppress the anger that was rising from the bottom of his heart.
He did not need to guess to know that Mu Qianqian's identity had been exposed. They were punishing his little sister for making her kneel in the cold rain alone!
"Heting, Mu Qianqian poisoned Uncle Rong's food, she …"
"Get lost!"
Rong Heting stopped Ling Jinghan's words with glaring eyes. He clearly understood the methods in the Wealthy Class.
Rong Heting wanted to say something, but a woman's scream came from beside him.
"Ah!
"Blood!" She was bleeding! She's pregnant! "
Rong Heting suddenly froze. The moment he lowered his head, the small hand holding onto his lapel lost its strength and fell off his chest. The little girl in his embrace had already closed her eyes, as if she had lost all life.
"Qianqian! "Mu Qianqian!" Rong Heting shouted Mu Qianqian's name violently.
Ting Lan pushed aside those around her, rushed to Rong Heting's side, and kept slapping Mu Qianqian on the face. "Wake up, Qianqian, you can't sleep! Don't sleep! Send her to the hospital! Luo Yu, drive! "
Rong Zhennan stood up abruptly from his seat, while Ling Yu also held his chest with shock filling his eyes.
Rong Heting didn't have the mood to explain anymore. After getting no response from Mu Qianqian, he carried her and rushed out the door.
Ling Ao stood up and explained to Leng Su, "Call for an ambulance to pick him up halfway. Bai Sheng also came to Charm City, tell him to come over immediately! "Hurry up!"
Blood flowed down from Mu Qianqian's legs, leaving Rong Heting's heart in panic. He felt as if his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows as he watched more and more blood flow from Mu Qianqian's pants to the ground.
He didn't dare to think about it, but he knew that things weren't going well.
Seeing the car rushing towards the mansion in the cold rain, Rong Heting turned around at the door with Mu Qianqian in his arms and glared furiously at the two women near the seat of honor.
"If anything happens to Qianqian and her child, I will make you pay for it with your blood!"