At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

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Qian Mengmeng loves her daddy and her mommy. She wants her to take good care of her mom, so even if she knows that Yuchi Haolan loves mommy very much, Qian Mengmeng is not willing to let him replace Pei Yilin. .

"However, my mommy has a fatal weakness, only I know about it. Now in order to repay my big brother for your life-saving grace, I decided to secretly--tell you." Qian Mengmeng said mysteriously.

"You, what a kid." Yu Chi Haolan looked at the money Mengmeng like this, and his worries finally disappeared.

"Since it's your mommy's weakness, then help her to guard it." He bent down and gently touched Qian Mengmeng's face, "Mengmeng, take care of yourself, this is my condition."

"Okay. I promise you that I will fight the disease. During the period of my fighting, big brother, you have to help me take good care of my mommy." Qian Mengmeng blinked and said In the definition of "care" has a different meaning.

Yuchi Haolan is a smart person, and he guessed what Qian Mengmeng meant.

She actually didn't want to let herself be too kind to Song Qian, which made Song Qian embarrassed or tempted.

How could this shrewd baby be so short-lived?

Yuchi Haolan sighed quietly, and became more determined to find Qian Mengmeng as soon as possible to find the world's most famous leukemia expert.

"Well, I will." Yuchi Haolan smiled, looking at Qian Mengmeng's suspicious eyes, he raised his fingers and swears, "And, I make sure that I will never see you alone during this time when you are sick. Mommy, okay?"

"Big brother, I didn't say that." Qian Mengmeng grinned. "Big brother, do you have to say anything?"

"Yeah." Yuchi Haolan nodded. He played with Qian Mengmeng for a while, and when Qian Mengmeng was tired, he got up and left.

As soon as Yuchi Haolan left, Qian Mengmeng opened her eyes and sighed quietly. She took out the contact tool she had just repaired.

"Constitution, I need you to do something for me."

...

Song Qian did not expect to see Qin Xirong again under such circumstances.

Qin Xirong covered her slightly protruding abdomen in a long skirt, with a triumphant smile on her mouth.She was leaning outside Song Qian's apartment, her expression indescribably strange.

"Song Qian, where are you in a hurry?" Qin Xirong stopped Song Qian as soon as she came downstairs.

"Get out of the way." Song Qian looked cold. At this time, she was ignoring Qin Xirong because she was pregnant, and wanted to distance herself from her as soon as possible.

Qin Xirong had always been afraid of Song Qian, and she shrank subconsciously when she looked at Song Qian's cold eyes.

But immediately, Qin Xirong smiled brighter, "Song Qian, this place is not yours alone, so why should I get out?"

Qin Xirong deliberately provoked and said: "I have asked Lin to buy this building for me. Now I am your landlord. I said that if you want to leave, it is impossible for you to stay."

"Really?" Song Qian didn't mind where she lived, but she hated Qin Xirong's look like a villain.

Does she really think that she can't help it?

Song Qian narrowed his eyes, quickly shot, and hit Qin Xirong's wrist.

Song Qian's speed is very fast, even if Qin Xirong is not pregnant, she cannot escape.

Not to mention now?

Qin Xirong watched Song Qian's movements and suddenly screamed, and then she slammed to the side.

She was wearing small leather shoes with her feet crooked. When her body was tilted, Song Qian stretched out her hand, trying to drag her into her arms.

But Qin Xirong didn't seem to want her to do this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she sipped at Song Qian.

When Song Qian dodged subconsciously, she scratched Song Qian viciously with her long nails painted with nail polish.

Song Qian was in pain, frowned slightly, and shouted coldly: "If you don't want your child to be in trouble, it's best not to move."

Song Qian hated Qin Xirong and wanted to kill her now, but because of the child in her womb, Song Qian decided to let her live longer.

Therefore, even when Qin Xirong's back was severely scratched, Song Qian stubbornly wanted to pull Qin Xirong up.

Qin Xirong didn't expect Song Qian to save her. She was taken aback for a moment, but then she raised her leg more viciously and attacked Song Qian's abdomen.

She didn't want Song Qian to save herself at all, she just wanted Song Qian to die.

Qin Xirong made a vicious move, fast and fierce.If she was hit in the abdomen, Song Qian must have an unstable fetal position.

For the child in his belly, Song Qian subconsciously fought back and pushed Qin Xirong aside.

Qin Xirong leaned in this gap and quickly tilted her shoes and rolled down into a ball. Although there were fewer than five steps, she still rolled a few times before slowly stopping.

"Qin Xirong..." This happened very quickly. When Song Qian found out, Qin Xirong was already lying on the ground, clutching her belly and gasping for breath.

There was a successful smile at the corner of her mouth, and there was a strange color in her eyes when she looked at Song Qian.

"Song Qian, you're not so lucky." Qin Xirong's mouth moved slightly, watching Song Qian and speaking softly.

Song Qian's hearing is very good. After listening to her, she immediately became cold and knew that Qin Xirong's stubborn fall just now was just to frame herself.

And she framed herself to use the child, which is really vicious.

Thinking about this, Song Qian's expression became cold, but her pace accelerated a lot.

Three steps and two steps, she came to Qin Xirong in a few seconds, bending down to support Qin Xirong.

"I don't need you. Don't want to run away." Qin Xirong tightened Song Qian's clothes and wanted to get up slowly, but after struggling for a long time, she didn't get up, but kept lying on the ground.

The ground was wet, and a warm liquid dyed Qin Xirong's long skirt red, but her face paled.

It wasn't until she saw the familiar leather shoes at the door that she took a deep breath and pushed Song Qian away.

Without checking, Song Qian stumbled and stood still, and saw Qin Xirong probing her hand to touch her skirt.

"Yilin, save me. Song Qian, she..." Qin Xirong stroked her belly, gasping for breath.

All she wanted was to get rid of the child by herself, and then blame Song Qian.

And now, since Song Qian is across from her, her child may not be able to keep it, why doesn't she keep doing it?

Thinking about this, Qin Xirong was about to change her palm into a fist and punch her abdomen severely.

She wants to make sure that this baby must flow away, and he can't be an obstacle between herself and Pei Yilin...

Song Qian realized Qin Xirong's movements, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed her arm, dragging her back to help her up.

"Song Qian, don't try to escape my trap. Release me." Qin Xirong said viciously.

Pei Yilin is coming, and Qin Xirong can't let him see the beautiful side of Song Qian.

"Song Qian, let me go!" Because of the anxiety, Qin Xirong's abdomen hurts more and more, and her eyes on Song Qian are getting more and more dark.

At the moment Song Qian wanted to help her get up, Qin Xirong made a sudden force and pushed Song Qian out. Song Qian was pushed by her and fell on the steps, and her own body also tilted aside.

Qin Xirong's lower body seemed to flow out a thick liquid...

"Xirong, what's the matter?" Pei Yilin hurried over when he heard the words and saw Qin Xirong lying in a pool of blood.

Her face was pale, her slender fingers were covered with blood, and she was pointing at the upper left.

Pei Yilin looked up in her direction, and saw Song Qian's mouth tightened, looking straight at the two of them.

Pei Yilin subconsciously kept a distance from Qin Xirong, staring at Song Qian.

"President Pei." Song Qian looked at the intimacy of Qin Xirong and Pei Yilin below, his heart was stubborn, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a curve with difficulty.

She stood up slowly, patted her clothes lightly, her expression very calm.

"Yilin, I... I'm sorry... it's Song Qian..." Qin Xirong was so angry that she still did not forget to accuse Song Qian, "However, she didn't mean it. It's just that my stomach hurts, Lin, our child. Will it just disappear?"

Listening to Qin Xirong's act of acting like a little woman, Song Qian's eyes were dark and dark, and her fists were tight and tight.

Suddenly, Song Qian thought of Qin Xirong's series of abnormal behaviors just now, and also thought of Qian Mengmeng who he regarded as his life.

Qin Xirong is really a terrible person who doesn't respect life. Not only does she not cherish the lives of others, but she can even take away the lives of her own children at will.

Thinking of the scene where Qian Mengmeng was killed by Pei Yilin, Song Qian had to suspect that Qian Mengmeng might not have been there at all without Qin Xirong blowing a ghostly fire in Pei Yilin's ears.

Song Qian felt like a fire in her heart, looking at Qin Xirong who was crying bitterly, she had hatred and a little compassion.

After all, she is now a pregnant woman, a pregnant woman who may lose her child.

"If you go to the hospital now, there is still time." Song Qian said awkwardly.

"Woo—Song Qian, why do you do this? Why do you treat my baby like this?"

Qin Xirong cried with pear blossoms and rain, half of it was pretending, and the other half was in pain.

The pain of miscarriage was more uncomfortable than any one she had suffered. Even though Qin Xirong was strong enough, she still couldn't help but wet her clothes.

"Xirong, hold on. I'll take you to the hospital." Pei Yilin's face turned pale after hearing this.

He bent down, quickly picked up Qin Xirong, and yelled at Song Qian upstairs, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and drive?"

"President Pei, I am not your driver." Song Qian's eyes dimmed, still feeling awkward.

She didn't want Qin Xirong's children to be in trouble, but she didn't want to drive them there in person.

Because Qian Mengmeng would be killed by Pei Yilin, precisely because Qin Xirong killed Peipei and framed her.

Now that Qian Mengmeng's body has not been found, she may be a lonely ghost, how could Song Qian be good to the enemy Qin Xirong?

Thinking about this, Song Qian's eyes sank, her face darkened, and she looked a little cold.

Pei Yilin looked at her frosty appearance and clenched his fists tightly.He wanted to tell Song Qian that the baby in Qin Xirong's belly could save Qian Mengmeng's life.

If they didn't save Qin Xirong, they just cut off Qian Meng's hope.

But when facing Song Qian's indifferent eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"Song always doesn't want to complete the RTB plan." Pei Yilin threatened.

Under Pei Yilin's lustful prestige, Song Qian hummed and called Fang Zikuang and the hospital respectively.

Upon receiving the call, the hospital rushed to Song Qian's apartment and picked up Qin Xirong and Pei Yilin.