C6 (1/2)

Once again pulling Gu Qing's wrist, Jiang Ting said coldly, ”So what if you're pregnant? This doesn't stop you from giving Little Min blood transfusion.

Gu Qing resisted with all her might. With one hand, she tightly clutched onto the railing, afraid that she would be pulled away by Jiang Ting.

”Jiang Ting Chi, you can't do this, I'm carrying your child, if it's blood transfusion, the child won't be able to be preserved, not to mention …”

”If I can't protect it, then I don't need it.” Before he could finish his words, he was cut off by Jiang Ting.

At this moment, Gu Qing felt as though she had fallen into an icehouse. Her entire body was shivering from the cold.

She was simply not a match for Jiang Ting Chi. Gu Qing could no longer remember how she was pulled over, nor did she know how many tubes of blood she had been pressed down against.

When she opened her eyes again, she was in the inpatient ward.

”You're awake.”

Zhang Xian, who was wearing a white coat, walked over and looked at Gu Qing Shou with a helpless expression.

When she gradually regained consciousness, Gu Qing was the first to touch her abdomen. Zhang Xian guessed what she was thinking and whispered, ”The child is fine.”

The big rock in his heart was finally lifted, but that sadness was like someone who had suddenly gotten wet. He kept losing consciousness in his heart, feeling rich and bitter.

Tears rolled down Gu Qing's face as she stared at the ceiling in a daze.

In Jiang Tingxian's heart, her and her child's lives were not worth a lie from He Min.