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Mu Qianqian sat on the bed. After Rong Heting brought the soup from Ting Lan's hands over, she lowered her head.

She tried her best to ignore the matter between the two of them. She was so weak that she wanted to eat something, and also wanted to remember the gentleness in Rong Heting's eyes at this moment.

She was truly very hungry. After not eating for a few days, she especially wanted to eat. Even if it was plain white porridge, she felt that she could taste the fragrance of rice.

However, thinking about it was one thing, actually eating it was another.

Before Rong Heting brought the spoon to her mouth, a sour taste filled her stomach. When Mu Qianqian smelled the chicken soup, she could not help but feel disgusted.

She wanted to push the man who was hugging her into the bathroom, but she was too exhausted. Mu Qianqian raised her arm and held onto Rong Heting's arm with some difficulty. She didn't have the strength to get off the bed.

Mu Qianqian could no longer control her churning stomach. With one hand on Rong Heting's arm holding the bowl of soup, and the other on her chest, she started retching toward Rong Heting.

"Ugh …" "Ugh …"

Mu Qianqian's stomach churned, but she could not spit out anything. She just retched a few mouthfuls of acid.

She kept rejecting Rong Heting as she vomited. She didn't want to dirty his clothes. Although it was just sour water, she also didn't want to vomit on him.

As Mu Qianqiancheng made her move, an anxious reprimand sounded out right beside her ear.

"Don't move, spit on my body, spit on my body!"

Seeing that Mu Qianqian vomited until her face turned pale, Rong Heting quickly handed the bowl in his hand to Ting Lan and gave it to Mu Qianqian to follow along her back.

"Where did Bai Sheng go?" Tell him to come back quickly! What kind of crappy research is this! "

"Ugh …"

"Qianqian, how is it? It's fine, just spit it out. I'm right here."

Ting Lan looked at Rong Heting's face, which was whiter than Mu Qianqian's, and felt the urge to roll her eyes.

Thinking about the results of Bai Sheng's inspection on Qianqian, Ting Lan could only hope that this unexpected child would be able to resolve the conflict between the two of them.

Qianqian's pregnancy had never been easy, and after what had happened on the island and the sudden appearance of Shi Wenjie, it had become an irrevocable contradiction between Rong Heting and Mu Qianqian.

Although Qianqian was Shi Wenjie's daughter, what Bai Sheng said was true. They couldn't go and anger Qianqian anymore, otherwise, they wouldn't be any more noble than Shi Wenjie.

Qianqian did too much for Rong Heting.

Ting Lan thought about how Qianqian had saved her master's life a few times, also saved Ling Ao, and stole the secret documents in the study room. However, it had messed up the enemies' line of sight.

Not only her, but none of them would be able to do anything to harm Qianqian, nor would they be able to do anything to her.

Ting Lan had no choice but to leave the room with the soup under the order of her master.

She also didn't want to tell Qianqian that the child had to take risks because of the drugs when she woke up. The young master was too anxious so he forgot that Bai Sheng was using the Chinese medicine to do a detailed analysis of the ingredients.

When Ting Lan left the room with the soup in her hand, the strong smell of the open door had somewhat disappeared. Mu Qianqian's vomiting gradually calmed down.

"Qianqian, I got Maid Lee to pickle some plums for you. Take one and it'll be fine later."

Rong Heting took out a plum from the bedside table and stuffed it into Mu Qianqian's mouth. He ignored the clothes he was wearing and observed Mu Qianqian's reaction to the plum on the phone worriedly.

Rong Heting heaved a sigh of relief when Mu Qianqian stopped vomiting and the pale look on her face slowly disappeared.

Mu Qianqian was too close to Rong Heting. She could clearly see the sweat on his forehead, his nervousness when she vomited, and his relief when she relieved herself.

"How are you looking at me? "Still not feeling well, eh?" Rong Heting noticed that Mu Qianqian was distracted again, so he couldn't help but frown.0

Mu Qianqian's slightly raised head lowered under Rong Heting's concerned gaze. Her gaze swept across the man's clothes and she said softly, "Your clothes are dirty."

Rong Heting also followed Mu Qianqian's gaze and looked at the front of his shirt. Then, he stood up and pinched Mu Qianqian's nose.

"You vomited so much that you despise me?" I'll go change it. Be good and wait for me to come back and feed you. "

The sound of water could be heard in the bathroom. Mu Qianqian leaned against the headboard and sat quietly. Her eyes turned to the side as she fell into deep thought once again through the window.

It wasn't that she hadn't vomited before, but Mu Qianqian had always thought that her stomach was broken and that she would be able to recover after a period of rest.

Holding the sweet and sour plum in her mouth, Mu Qianqian thought back to Rong Heting's nervous and concerned eyes and covered her lower abdomen with her palm.

Rong Heting washed up, changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom. He saw Mu Qianqian with her hands on her stomach and a helpless look in her eyes.

Rong Heting thought Mu Qianqian wasn't feeling well so he hurried over to her side.

"Does it hurt?"

Mu Qianqian looked at Rong Heting blankly and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Mu Qianqian, quickly speak! Whether it's a stomachache or not, don't think too much, you tell me! "

All of Rong Heting's patience had been worn out. Mu Qianqian had been in a trance ever since she woke up, so he didn't like Mu Qianqian.

That adorable little thing on the island, that clever and clever girl from before, was it really as Bai Sheng predicted, that her illness had worsened?

He didn't want her to be like this, she was still carrying his child!

Rong Heting looked at the direction of the door. He didn't wait for Ting Lan to bring Bai Sheng in and immediately bent down to carry Mu Qianqian to the hospital. He couldn't wait more than a minute.

The man had one arm around Mu Qianqian and the other was about to cross her legs when Mu Qianqian moved.

The cold touch of Rong Heting's hand, which was covering his lower abdomen, made him feel shocked. Mu Qianqian's words chilled his heart.

"Rong Heting, I beg you, don't kill my dad."

All of Rong Heting's movements were stiff. He could clearly feel that the hand holding him was shaking, and she was also nervous.

Staring at Mu Qianqian in disbelief, he looked down at her stomach. Only then did he realize that his little sister had discovered that she was pregnant.

His little thing was very smart, and it also studied medicine. Even if he didn't tell her, she could still feel the change.

Mu Qianqian stared at Rong Heting and only said one sentence. Her eyes were filled with helplessness as she desperately wanted Rong Heting's guarantee. This was her last chance.

"Qianqian," Rong Heting said as he slowly stood up and took Mu Qianqian's hand.

He stared fixedly at Mu Qianqian, not avoiding her gaze in the slightest, as if he wanted to look into her heart.

"Don't threaten me with that."

After saying that, Rong Heting turned his hand and left Mu Qianqian's grasp. Then, he stood up coldly and left the bedroom.

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