392: C392 The Signs of an Abortion

C392 The Signs of an Abortion

That's right! Ling Yao felt Hai Xiaomin had gone crazy. Otherwise, why would she do such a crazy thing? How could he not be as good as Ian?

No matter which possibility it was, he would definitely figure it out clearly!

"Don't alert the enemy first. Help me secretly investigate the recent movements of Ian's subordinates, especially in M City!" A fierce look flashed across Ling Yao's deep black eyes.

As for the manor, he would personally unveil this mysterious veil!

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In a room in a high-class apartment in City M, Hai Xiaomin was lying on a tidy bed. The bed sheet covered her shoulders. The skin on her face was so white that it was almost transparent. Her forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

She did not sleep well either. From time to time, she would lightly frown and her pale red lips would emit a few meaningless characters.

Hai Xiaomin was woken up by the pain.

The waves of hidden pain that came from her abdomen made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

She used her hand to cover her abdomen and blankly looked at the unfamiliar surroundings. Suddenly, those nightmarish scenes entered her mind and she hurriedly took off the blanket to check her clothes.

When she found that her clothes had changed, her heart turned cold and her eyes were filled with shock.

"Oh? You're awake?" A mellow male voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Hai Xiaomin looked up and saw a very stylish middle-aged man. He had short brown hair and wore a pair of sunglasses around his neck. He was wearing a black sports outfit and there were some miscellaneous items wrapped around his waist. His feet were wearing the same colored climbing boots.

He was coolly leaning against the door with a greasy duck leg in his hand that was wearing plastic gloves. As he spoke, he used his mouth to tear off a piece of meat. It smelled good even when he chewed.

"You are..." Hai Xiaomin looked at him in surprise.

Nimo crossed his arms over his chest and smiled like a hooligan. "Reuniting under such circumstances, do you feel that life is full of surprises?"

Hai Xiaomin still had a deep impression of this mercenary who often wore sunglasses and had a cigar on his mouth.

Last year after she and Ling Yao escaped from danger on the deserted island, they rested in a sanatorium in San Francisco for a month. Tang Xuening came to see her, and then the two went to City W together. On the way back, they visited Tang Xuan, who was receiving treatment there. Hai Xiaomin was kidnapped by a group led by a man wearing sunglasses, and in the following two days, she suffered inhumane abuse.

During this period, the man in sunglasses was the only one who showed sympathy to her. When she was about to collapse, he told her that hope was behind that forest.

Hai Xiaomin still remembered that the sunglasses man's name was Nimo. Later, she heard Ling Yao and the others mention that he was a mercenary.

When Hai Xiaomin saw him, she subconsciously thought that she had been kidnapped again.

Seeing the suspicion and wariness in Hai Xiaomin's eyes, Nimo innocently raised his hand. "Don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions towards you. Last time was just a mission request. This time, no one hired me to kidnap a poor lady who was almost raped on the roadside!"

Hai Xiaomin's expression relaxed slightly. "You saved me?"

The motorcycle owner who killed a hoodlum in one move was Nimo. No wonder he was so powerful. Mercenaries had professional training, not to mention this was a mercenary headhunter.

"You don't need to thank me. Just take it that I didn't treat you well last time." Nimo smiled like a hooligan and raised his eyebrows. He thought he was a gentleman.

The last time he treated Hai Xiaomin poorly, he said that he had invited Hai Xiaomin back and caused her to receive unfair treatment.

But compared to these, Hai Xiaomin wanted to know even more, "My clothes..."

"You said those rags? After I carried you back, I saw that they could not be worn, so I threw them into the trash can. Why? Those rags are important too? " Nimo still remembered that before she fainted, she was still thinking about a broken phone, so he couldn't help but make a reasonable guess.

"No..." Hai Xiaomin felt a headache. Biting her lower lip, she recalled her appearance when her clothes were untidy. Then it did not matter who helped her change her clothes. At least, although Nimo was careless, he was still considered decent. He probably would not do anything to her while she was unconscious. She simply gave up asking with a red face.

Hai Xiaomin did not make a sound. There was only the sound of a man chewing in the room, which made her look at him a few more times.

Seeing her staring at his duck leg and swallowing saliva, Nimo shook his duck leg. "Are you hungry?"2

Without waiting for Hai Xiaomin's response, he turned around and left. Soon, he came in with a plate.

Hai Xiaomin had not eaten a single grain of rice for the whole day yesterday. How could she not be hungry? Although the chicken drumstick looked greasy, it made her feel a little nauseous. However, when Nimo handed over the plate, she still consciously reached out and grabbed one and took a bite. No matter what the taste was, she forced herself to swallow it.

She had to eat something. For the child in her womb...

No, her stomach still hurt. It wasn't an illusion!

Hai Xiaomin suddenly lifted the blanket. When the blood under her body entered her eyes, her face suddenly turned pale.

Nimo's eyes also revealed some doubt and seriousness.

The duck leg that was half bitten fell from his hand. Hai Xiaomin panicked and wanted to get off the bed. "Quick, quickly send me to the hospital. I may have signs of an abortion!"

"You are pregnant?" Nimo was stunned. When he carried Hai Xiaomin back, he saw that her abdomen was slightly bulging, but women nowadays were a little fatter. It was not uncommon to have two circles of flesh on her waist, so he did not think too much about it. If he had known earlier that she was pregnant, he would not have casually brought her back to his residence. Instead, he was more cautious and sent her to the hospital.

He only hoped that it was not too late!

Nimo put down the plate of duck legs in his hands and took off his gloves. He bent down and picked Hai Xiaomin up and rushed out of the door.

Nimo drove Hai Xiaomin to the hospital. The doctor could tell with one look that Hai Xiaomin indeed had signs of an abortion.

She had overestimated herself. Yesterday's various dangerous actions, even ordinary people would not dare to easily try it. But at that time, she was a little lucky and always hoped that the child in her womb would be able to hold on for a while more like her.

In the end, it was because she did not pay enough attention to the matter of her pregnancy, or it could be said that she did not pay enough attention to the child.

All along, she had wanted to use this child to prove her innocence and redeem her relationship with Ling Yao. In her opinion, the father of the child was more important than himself.

It was only when she faced the precursor of an abortion that she deeply experienced the fear and reluctance of losing this child as a mother.

"Doctor! Please, help me protect my child! You must help me protect him! " Hai Xiaomin tugged on the doctor's sleeve. Tears flowed down her face as she begged bitterly.

"We will do our best! We'll stay in the hospital for a few days and observe him. The child still has a chance to stay. Even if he's gone, don't be too sad. There will still be more in the future." The doctor patted the back of Hai Xiaomin's hand and could only comfort her in this way.

In fact, through the preliminary examination of the pregnant woman, they had already discovered that the physical constitution of the pregnant woman was quite poor and was not suitable for pregnancy at all.

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