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What face does she have to stay in the He family?

At this moment, a thought emerged in Shen Qianqing's mind, to leave He's house, no matter what, He Yifan can't let He Yifan discover the abnormality of her body now.As long as he stays at He's house, He Yifan will find out sooner or later.

She no longer has a child. Although this was an accident, it is her own flesh and blood, a child that she can feel, and is connected with her blood.

The doctor's warning still rings in her ears, if she aborts the child.Maybe, in this life, she will never have the chance to be a mother again.

"Be good, don't cry, Shen Qianqing, what's the matter with you? What happened?" Shen Qianqing's unstoppable silent crying made He Yifan panic instantly, the wetness coming from his abdomen, Shen Qianqing's constantly shaking shoulders, trembling The body, all show that the owner is extremely depressed.

What the hell happened when she went out?

"Wow... Yifan, Yifan..." Shen Qianqing choked up and cried.

He Yifan patted Shen Qianqing's back lightly with his big hand, hugged her trembling body tightly, and whispered softly in her ear: "Shen Qianqing, it's okay, I'm here, no matter what happens, you have to remember, there is a I am, I have always been."

"I think she has a guilty conscience?" A cold mockery made He Yifan look aside in surprise.

Mama He, who had gone up to the second floor, looked at the two hugging each other gloomily, "Kissing me there on a sunny day, how uneducated? Yifan, don't you Let her go!"

He Yifan obviously felt that Shen Qianqing's body froze obviously following what Mama He said, and then trembled more violently.

"Mum, Shen Qianqing's forehead is hurt, I just help her deal with it." He Yifan said calmly.

Shen Qianqing's mood is very wrong now, why his mommy came out to find trouble, He Yifan's brows frowned even tighter.

"Injured? Where? Let me see." Mother He said on her lips, but her hand violently pulled Shen Qianqing out of He Yifan's arms.

Shen Qianqing came out of He Yifan's arms along Mother He's hand, lowered her head, her eyes were red, and murmured in a low voice: "Mommy, I'm fine."

"Hmph." Regardless of He Yifan's obstruction, Mother He reached out to lift Shen Qianqing's chin, looked at the wound on her forehead and said disdainfully: "Tsk tsk, just these small wounds made me cry like this, hmph, I came from a small family." It's hypocritical. Are you worthy of being Mrs. He's wife like this?"

"Huh." A louder voice of disdain sounded, resounding through the living room through Xiaoying's loud and clear voice: "My sister Shen Qianqing is not from a small family, and sister Shen Qianqing is the daughter recognized by my father and mother, not casually Anyone can say it?" As soon as she entered the door, Zheng Xiaoying's anger burst out when she heard such sarcastic words from He's mother.

He Yiping, who was behind Zheng Xiaoying, smiled at Mama He in an embarrassing manner. Mommy really, didn't she agree to pick up Sister Shen Qianqing? Now, why are you bothering Sister Shen Qianqing again?

Zheng Xiaoying stepped past Mama He with a livid face, sat down beside Shen Qianqing, and immediately shouted: "Sister Shen Qianqing, why are you injured? Who did it? I asked Daddy to send someone to destroy her whole family!" Said Then he was about to take out his mobile phone and start calling Zheng Tianxiong.

Shen Qianqing hurriedly pressed Zheng Xiaoying's hand and said anxiously: "Xiaoying, I bumped into this by accident. Don't tell Mommy and Dad, so as not to worry them. It's a small injury, it will be fine in two days."