"Yes. He only loves you, otherwise, how could you posture yourself so high and mighty in front of me?" Yun Shasha sneered, "Meng Jingwei, take off that hypocritical mask. It's disgusting to look at." She lowered her head and glanced at the pajamas beside her, pointing to her chest. "You've seen it all, so laugh if you want to. Heh, the people lining up to laugh at Yun Shasha already stretch to the Bund. It doesn't matter if you add one more or one less." "If you want to put it that way, there's nothing I can do." Meng Jingwei didn't want to dwell on this issue with Yun Shasha. "I'll just advise you one thing: since you're already a woman, learn to love yourself." Because girls are often passive and easily bullied. If you don't know how to cherish yourself, you'll definitely suffer in the future. After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the door. Yun Shasha looked at her retreating back, gritting her teeth in anger, a nameless rage surging to her forehead, burning her last shred of reason. In a fit of rage, Yun Shasha kicked Meng Jingwei in the lower back. Caught off guard, Meng Jingwei stumbled forward a couple of steps and fell onto the table, her abdomen directly hitting the sharp corner. Although Yun Shasha had undergone surgery, she was once a man, and her frame and strength couldn't be changed. Moreover, she had practiced basic self-defense techniques and had a foundation in Taekwondo. That kick was delivered with full force. Meng Jingwei was completely unprepared for Yun Shasha, which is why she was caught so off guard. Especially after her trip to Country C, her body was very weak. The hard impact from the table corner, which was sharp and pierced her abdomen, caused her to let out a scream and collapse onto the floor. As she fell, the pain in her abdomen gradually spread, extending to her limbs. The agony made her curl up, unable to speak for a long time. Outside the bedroom, Qing Muye heard Meng Jingwei's scream. Worried about her condition, he immediately turned the doorknob and rushed in. The sight that greeted him was Meng Jingwei curled up like a shrimp on the floor, convulsing in pain. His heart suddenly sank. Thinking she was pregnant, his face turned pale. "Awei?" Qing Muye called out, and then rushed to her side, picking her up. Yun Shasha, standing by, was stunned. She suddenly caught a chilling glance from Qing Muye as he carried Meng Jingwei out, and immediately shook her head and explained, "Mumu, it's not... it's not me... I just kicked her lightly. She... she bumped into the table herself." Qing Muye, who had reached the doorway, paused. He turned his head, his hawk-like eyes shooting out a cold glare that pierced Yun Shasha's heart like icy daggers. He said word by word, "If anything happens to Awei or my child, you, Yun Shasha, will never find peace even if you die a hundred times!" With that, he quickly walked out with Meng Jingwei. Meng Jingwei, in pain, nestled in Qing Muye's arms, clutching his clothes with one hand covering her stomach and murmuring, "A'Ye, it hurts... it hurts..." She whimpered softly, her small face growing paler, and a fine sheen of sweat already covering her forehead, looking as if she was in unbearable pain. The pain occupied her mind. Even though Meng Jingwei heard what Qing Muye had said to Yun Shasha, and knew that Qing Muye was aware of her pregnancy, she was too wracked with pain to inquire about it. "Don't be afraid, Awei, I'll take you to the hospital right away. Hold on, just a little longer." Getting into the elevator, as it descended, the man looked down at the woman in his arms, his heart pounding, feeling almost suffocated by anxiety.
The deep water flows quietly.
Chapter 556 Almost Miscarried