Chapter 1038

She suddenly stopped and looked at her stomach.

The eyes are cold and terrible.

Then the child can't stay.

But how could she finally have another child to keep his heart?

She had to get his heart.

Tangmengqian clutched her stomach, and her eyes were full of ambition.

afternoon

Joe Nancheng was dealing with things in the company. Suddenly, the assistant came in panting, sweating all over his head. He couldn't be worried. "Mr. Joe, it's bad."

"Miss Tang was hit by a car, son... It seems that she can't keep it."

Jonah sprang up from the sofa.

The hospital ambulance arrived ten minutes after the accident. At that time, tangmengqian's baby had already been lost. When she was sent to the hospital, the doctor said that the baby's fetal heart had stopped.

Hearing the news, tangmengqian burst into mournful tears.

The whole corridor was full of her sad cries.

Qiao Nancheng stood in the corridor, leaning against the wall, with a cigarette in his hand. The ash had already reached the end. He was scalded to sober him up. He looked up in a daze. It was his assistant talking beside him.

"It's clear from the investigation that the person who bumped into Miss Tang Mengqian was a fan of Tang Qingge. He had been dissatisfied with what Miss Tang Mengqian had done to Tang Qingge. This time, he planned to retaliate for a long time. It's just a pity that the child in Miss Tang Mengqian's belly has taken shape and is a boy."

The assistant hesitated. "Would you like to have a look?"

Jonah was holding a cigarette in his hand. The end of the cigarette made his palm red. He seemed unconscious. He looked away.

Knowing the answer, the assistant turned around and asked someone to deal with the dead baby.

But at this time, tangmengqian suddenly ran out in a blue and white patient suit. She looked as if she had been greatly hit. As soon as she saw that the nurse was going to take away the child who had stopped breathing, she went crazy and grabbed him in her arms.

Tangmengqian was holding the dead baby. Her face was more ugly than a ghost. She was on alert and looked at everyone with a nervous breakdown. "Why did you take my child away?"

The nurse sighed. "The baby has stopped breathing. We need to put it in the morgue."

"Nonsense! My child won't die."

Her spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Holding the baby who had turned blue in her arms, she trembled, as if she would not accept the truth.

This scene made everyone in the corridor sigh.

Seeing this scene, Joe Nancheng felt a little sad.

All of a sudden, she stumbled to Qiao Nancheng, held the child and showed him, "brother Nancheng, look, this is the child I gave birth to for you. This is our child. He is only nine months old, and he will be born in another month. If he grows up a little, he can call your father. Brother Nancheng, look... He is so small, he is so small, why doesn't he talk?"

Joe Nancheng looked at the boy, who was wrinkled and white, and his face was livid. His heart suddenly shook violently.

He is the father of the child.

The idea suddenly came to mind.

In the past, Tang Mengqian didn't feel the child when she was in her stomach, but now that the child is born, he can feel this little life, and this is his child.

He looked at tangmengqian again. Tangmengqian was pale and in a trance. She looked as if she had been badly hit.

She was teetering, as if she would fall down in the next second.

He clenched his fist and said, "he's dead."

"He didn't! I could hear him moving in my stomach, and I could also hear his voice 'gurgling' in my stomach. I was pregnant with him for nine months. I dreamed of him last night. He wasn't dead! You lied to me! You lied to me!"