Chapter 192(1/2)
Ye Zhiqing was so angry that she didn't expect that she was seen by an acquaintance. She felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach and couldn't help but vomit.
"Wife, what's wrong? Is it uncomfortable there?" Ye Zhiqing vomited for a while, how could this happen?
At this time, Chu Jing and Jiang Chendong also came down. Seeing Ye Zhiqing vomiting, Chu Jing was about to say something, her stomach was uncomfortable, and she vomited, scaring the two men to death, "Did you eat the wrong thing?"
Jiang Chendong immediately thought about what they had eaten in the morning and everything was fine.
Ye Zhiqing and Chu Jing looked at each other for a while, and couldn't help looking into their stomachs. Are they pregnant?
The two men were overjoyed, "Are you pregnant?"
"Jiang Chendong, you are so embarrassed to ask, you are a doctor, don't you know?"
"I'm not from obstetrics and gynecology..."
After talking for a while, the two men took their wives to the hospital respectively. After examination, they were indeed pregnant. At that time, the global trip ended early.
The love story between Jiang Chendong and Chu Jing, Mo Yinan and Ye Zhiqing ends here. Here is the love story of Mo Yinan's son Mo Feng:
“It’s easier to wear that dress.”
convenient?
How convenient is such a long hem to wear on your body? What does Miss Shen want to wear it?
Qingtian took off the brocade clothes from the clothes hanger, and Shen Yuluo took them casually. The smooth touch immediately spread to her palm. She looked at her foolishly and suddenly became enlightened.
This brocade dress was sewn by the queen mother himself. The queen mother specially embroidered a purple letter on the cuff and asked her if she liked it. She snuggled in her mother's arms and said that she liked it as long as it was made by the queen mother, so she drowned and touched her head.
Since then, she has been wearing it close to her body every time she goes out to play, without exception.
...
Mother, how are you doing?
"Miss Shen, what are you thinking?"
Shen Yuluo came to her senses and smiled bitterly, "Nothing."
Yu Luo stood in front of Qingtian after dressing neatly, slowly folded his long, delicate hair like a waterfall into a bun, tied it with a purple ribbon, and drooped a few strands of hair to his shoulders in a naughty way, making the skin that could be broken by the fingers even whiter. His face was not covered with pink, but it was fresh and charming, and his eyes were like water.
She wore a white floor-length robe, and a purple abstract phoenix pattern embroidered on the wide hem, with a slender waist. She was tied with a belt with dragon and phoenix patterns in the same color, and black floating battle boots were worn. She was ethereal and heroic. At the same time, she also had a noble temperament that was radiant from the inside out, which made people dare not look directly at it.
Qingtian couldn't help but be shocked, what a classical beauty!
"Miss Shen, you are so beautiful!"
Shen Yuluo looked up and smiled with satisfaction. This was her makeup. "Sunny day, go and get my long whip."
Qingtian dazed and brought the silver whip for her, "What are Miss Shen going to do?"
"Practice!"
Before Qingtian could figure out what practicing martial arts meant, Shen Yuluo had already opened his steps and walked towards the windowsill. At Qingtian's attention, he easily jumped onto the windowsill and turned his head to reveal a naughty smile.
"Sunny day, I'll take the lead!"
After saying that, the white figure jumped out and the figure disappeared from the window. Qingtian was so scared that he exclaimed, "Ms. Shen!"
What do you want to do? Don’t be overstated!
Also, some people can laugh so beautifully even if they commit suicide!
On sunny day, I took two steps at a time and rushed to the window, but I didn't see the tragedy I imagined.
I saw Chen Yu Luo raising his arms, and the sleeves at the cuffs and skirts were dancing in the wind, with a light sound and a light figure, as if a god was coming, landing lightly on the ground, stabilizing his body, and his figure slightly turned, driving the robe to dance in the air, and a pink water lotus was spinning out, and she was like a fairy standing among the lotus, standing alone in the world, standing in the wind.
After standing still, Chen Yuluo looked up at Qingtian, pursed his lips and smiled, "Down."
Qingtian stood at the window, staring at the person under the window in a daze, and was truly conquered by Chen Yuluo.
This is the second floor that is six or seven meters high. Unless you want to commit suicide, no ordinary people dare to jump down from such a high place. It is not a desperate attempt to win brother Jackie Chan, let alone she is still a woman. She did not use any external force and fell from the sky like a fairy descending to earth.
How did she do it?
She just said that practicing martial arts is not enough, is Miss Chen good at martial arts?
Qingtian was stunned for a long time. When she heard Chen Yuluo call her again, she came to her senses. She looked down at the height of the floor and stuck out her tongue.
She should just walk her stairs obediently.
Mo Feng hesitated for a moment, raised his foot and walked towards the villa, "Let's go!"
His meaning was obvious, but Uncle Mo couldn't bear it and called him, "Young Master, take her back. It's not too late to ask him the reason after he was saved."
"Stop meddling in other people's business!"
Mo Feng's indifferent words shocked him.
"But……"
Uncle Mo knew his temper. He would be extremely irritable on rainy days, and he was more heartless than usual. If Tianqing was in a better mood, he would definitely regret not saving her. So he plucked up his courage and said, "Young Master, this woman fell from the sky. When the company was in a downturn, a strange woman came from the sky, perhaps it was a good omen...."
Mo Feng was told to his heart, stood still, turned back to look at him, and looked at the woman on the ground, as if she was thinking, and as if she was warning about something.
Uncle Mo has been with him for so many years and naturally understands what he is thinking, so he said, "Let's check her details first. If she is really a spy sent by someone else, then I will deal with it. What do you think?"
Mo Feng thought about it and felt it made sense. Although he was a little disgusted, he also helped the woman up with Uncle Mo and walked towards the villa on the mountain.
When she returned to the villa, Mrs. Li first saw Mo Feng and Uncle Mo wet, and the rain on her body was flowing down the corner of her clothes. She was startled and asked the servant to get the towel and said, "Young Master, where is your car? Why is it so wet like this?"
Mo Feng had a dark face and didn't say anything. As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he threw the woman he picked up to Uncle Mo and went upstairs with Mo's breath.
Uncle Mo held the unconscious woman with both hands, sighed and said, "Sister Li, hurry up and pack up a guest room and invite Dr. Zhang to come over."
Only then did Mrs. Li see the woman half-hanging on him, her waist-length hair was poured through the rain, and she was covered with all of her face, covering her face, unable to see her true face, "Brother Mo, who is she?"
"Stop worrying, you can go and do it first."
"Oh." Mrs. Li looked at the woman again and found someone with great curiosity.
The guest room was quickly cleaned up. Uncle Mo and two maids helped him and helped the Shen Nuluo to the bed. Because the armor on her body was wet and heavy, she had to take it off. Uncle Mo asked a few servants to help take it off. He was not convenient for him to stay any longer, so he left the room.
The man was brought back by the young master. As servants, they all knew nothing and didn't ask, but just served him attentively. When Dr. Zhang came, the servants had already cleaned up the woman and lay comfortably on the bed.
They said they were lying comfortably, but in fact they just carefully laid her flat, because she was so seriously injured that they didn't dare to make it too big, for fear of being hurting more.
When Dr. Zhang saw the injuries on her body, he couldn't help but take a breath.
There were different degrees of scratches on her face and arms. It doesn't matter. The most serious thing is that she was injured inside. Due to the violent vibration and impact, there were obvious cleavages and dislocations in several joints on her spine, which had swollen and deformed. If not corrected in time, it may cause lifelong paralysis.
Because he was a woman related to Mr. Mo, Dr. Zhang did not dare to be careless and immediately notified several authoritative orthopedic experts to come for consultation. Mrs. Li was inconvenient to disturb him for treatment, so she took her servants out of the room.
As soon as the servants left the room, they quietly started talking.
Xiaoqing: "Hey, guess who she is, is she an actor?"
Qingtian looked admiring, "I think she looks like, you see, she is wearing a battle robe for acting, she must be a hero among women who are as good as men, just like Mu Guiying!"
Yingzi: "She is so beautiful, a hundred times more beautiful than Miss Du!"
Mrs. Li glared: "Stop quarreling, can you discuss Miss Du? The young master hasn't had dinner yet, so hurry up and go what he should do."
As soon as Mrs. Li said, the girls immediately hooked up and the birds and beasts scattered.
After a night of hard work, the operation was finally successful. The joints had been spliced and reduced and fixed, and there was no life danger. I believe I would wake up soon. Uncle Mo thanked Dr. Zhang and went to inform Mo Feng.
The room was in a mess and the smell of alcohol was strong. Uncle Mo frowned and walked over.
Mo Feng was sleeping in the sofa, with a few strands of hair hanging down, covering his eyes that had lost their focal length. A fine blue stubble appeared on his chin. He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and it seemed that he had not slept all night.
Uncle Mo glanced at the food on the table, and he didn't move. He felt distressed for a moment. He walked to the window, reached out to pull the curtains, and pushed the window open, "Young Master, it's clear."
The sudden sunlight shone on his face, which made Mo Feng feel uncomfortable. He quickly closed his eyes. After a while, he slowly opened it and looked out the window.
Outside the window, there is a century-old camphor tree. Among the dense oval leaves, yellow-green flowers are already in full bloom. A few sparrows are wandering and playing among the branches. When the breeze after the rain blows, a fresh camphor fragrance floats into the room, which makes him feel refreshed and makes him awake.
"How is that woman?"
Uncle Mo stood beside him and said, "Last night, Dr. Zhang and several experts performed the surgery on her. The surgery was very successful and he just waited to wake up."
Mo Feng stood up and walked to the bathroom, "Send someone to check her background."
"I've gone, and there will be results soon."
Although Uncle Mo is almost sixty years old, his work efficiency is still very high. Mo Feng often handed him some important things over to him. Hearing his words, he nodded and walked into the bathroom, and the sound of running water was soon heard.
After taking a shower, Mo Feng came out, and the room had been cleaned up and looked brand new. Seeing that Uncle Mo was still standing there, he couldn't help but wonder, "Is there anything else?"
"Young Master, the heavy rain last night was a bit strange."
Mo Feng's eyes sterned, "What do you mean?"
"I just read the news. There was no report on heavy rainfall that had not been seen in more than ten years. I was very surprised, so I checked yesterday's weather forecast and found that there were no rainfall in other parts of D city..."
Mo Feng frowned, "What do you mean is that it rains on my mountain?"
“That’s how it is.”
Like Uncle Mo, Mo Feng's eyes were full of disbelief.
How is that possible?
The whole city was calm and the waves were quiet, but the wind was strong on this mountain and the rain was howling? This was too strange. Not only was the rain strange, but the woman who fell from the sky was even more strange.
To be continued...