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The knife slipped from her hand.

Her pupils contracted.

He didn't have the time to think about it too much and hastily carried Huo Jinyang's body.

His face was pale and his breathing shallow.

What shocked her was that blood continued to flow from his chest.

That position was exactly where the heart was located.

For such a small child to injure such a place, perhaps …

It was at that moment that the door to the apartment was kicked open.

Gu Lanqing turned around and saw Mo Wanying stagger in. She pushed her away and hugged Huo Jinyang, "My son, what's wrong with you!"

Gu Lanqing's body went limp and she fell to the ground.

The sound of messy footsteps could be heard.

A pair of slender legs and shiny leather shoes appeared in front of her eyes, reflecting her similarly bloodied face.

"Are you hurt?" Her shoulder was gripped by a large palm, and the man's strained voice entered her ears.

The man's handsome face was reflected in Gu Lan Qing's unfocused eyes.

"Huo Yan, save him!" Gu Lan Qing grabbed the man's arm. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Mo Wanying hug Huo Jinyang. "His wounds are still bleeding, hurry up and stop the bleeding!"

Without need for Huo Yan's instructions, Lu Lingfeng rushed over and told Mo Wanying, "Move out of the way!"

Mo Wan Yingying hugged Huo Jinyang tightly, she cried until she could barely breathe, "Jinyang, you're awake? Tell your mother, who tried to kill you? "

Kill him?

Huo Jinyang's eyelashes trembled as his eyes widened. He pointed his blood-stained hand at Gu Lanqing.

Gu Lan Qing trembled — this child had wrongly accused her before she was born!

Huo Jinyang's almost lost eyes stared unwaveringly in Gu Lanqing's direction.

Perhaps, it should be said that he wasn't looking at Gu Lanqing.

It was the one standing behind Gu Lan Qing, Bai Cuifeng.

Bai Cuifeng's sleeves were very long, almost covering her hands.

However, a small corner of the cake was revealed in his hand.

It was the small cake that Gu Lanqing had given to Huo Jinyang.

With a cold smile on her lips, she crushed the small piece of cake.

"Ah …" Huo Jinyang's eyes were wide open as he let out a short shout from his throat. He wanted to ask Bai Cuifeng to return the cake, but in his throat, he couldn't even utter a complete string of words.

His throat...

To Huo Jinyang, this period of time was like a century.

But, in fact, it only took a few seconds.

It was unknown where Huo Jinyang got the strength from, but he forcefully pushed Mo Wanying who was hugging him away. His ice-cold little hands that were soaked in blood grabbed Gu Lanqing's fingers.

He raised his face, tears slowly trickling down from his large eyes.

He was so cold, so painful.

But no one cared about him.

He only heard her say that she would bandage his wound.

She was the only one who cared about him.

When Huo Jinyan had held her finger, Gu Lanqing had instinctively wanted to shake it off, but the child's strength was extremely great.

Bai Cuifeng threw away the cake, held onto Gu Lanqing's hair and threw her with a slap: "Gu Lanqing, you slut! You can't even give birth to your own child, and you can actually be so cold and cruel to the point that you want to kill Wan Ying's child! I'll beat you to death! "

"Stop!" Huo Yan said in a stern voice as he held onto Bai Cuifeng's wrist.

Bai Cuifeng felt as if her wrist was about to break.

Mo Wanying called out, "Huo Yan, you're still protecting her! "She herself said that he would kill my son and accompany him in death!"

She took out her cell phone. Surprisingly, on the screen, it was the text that Gu Lanqing had sent.

When Gu Lan Qing saw him, she shuddered. "I didn't …"

She subconsciously raised her head and saw Huo Yan's ice-cold eyes.

He didn't believe her.

That was true. After the appraisal today, she had personally said that she would not be able to hold back from killing this child.

The lips were almost crushed by the fragmented teeth.

She lowered her head and looked at the child, who was holding tightly to her fingers. His entire body was soaked in blood.

His collapsed mood completely calmed down: "Special help, quickly give your child first aid. Then send him to the hospital. "

Intra-hospital

Along the way, it was Huo Yan who held Huo Jinyang tightly, while Huo Jinyang tightly gripped Gu Lanqing's fingers.

She had no idea where this child had come from.

Lu Lingfeng had already decided on the hospital's side.

The moment they arrived at the hospital, Ling Hong was already on standby. He signaled Huo Yan to let Huo Jinyang lie on the cart.

The nurse pried Huo Jinyang's hand away from Gu Lanqing's.

Huo Jinyang's glazed eyes were filled with tears as he said, "Don't …"

Even though the blood in Gu Lan Qing's entire body felt like it was congealed, she still couldn't stop her nose from aching.

He could only watch as Huo Jinyang was pushed into the operation room.

Huo Jinyang had lost too much blood, and his vision was turning black.

The doctor examined his body.

Huo Jinyang stared unwaveringly at the door to the operation room — she was still outside the door.

Her ice-cold fingertip seemed to still have the warmth of her finger.

He was about to die.

It was strange.

Before he died, the person he wanted to see the most was not his mother, but him.

Mom...

Bai Yuewei's face seemed to appear in front of her eyes again.

When she looked at him, there was always a trace of impatience on her face, "Jinyang, tonight, you go to Gu Lan Qing's house. "She said she wanted to see you."

And in the end, what did he see?

Gu Lanqing had been knocked unconscious by his bodyguard.

Then the bodyguard grabbed him and shoved the knife into Gu Lanqing's hand. He took her hand and stabbed the knife into her chest.

This was a frame-up.

The framing of Scarlet Fruit.

Realizing this, his body turned cold nonstop as he thought in a daze — Did his mother want him to die?

Why?

Isn't he obedient enough?

Did his mother not like him until he was dead?

This thought caused his mind to become increasingly lax.

It hurts.

He really couldn't hold on any longer.

Just seconds before his consciousness was about to collapse, Ling Hong's voice rang out, "Child, you've lost too much blood. Quickly go to the blood bank and get the A-type blood bag!"

"This morning, all the A-type blood in the blood bank was transferred out!"

"Damn it!" Ling Hong cursed as he looked at Huo Jinyang's ashen eyes. It was probably too painful, to the point where the child had lost the ability to survive.

Regardless, this child was of Huo Yan's bloodline.

"Call Mo Wanying over. She was the mother of the child, and the blood type should match. "Take care of her blood." Ling Hong instructed.

His assistant looked at Ling Hong in shock, "Doctor Ling, are you mistaken? Mo Yingyi had B-type blood. It's impossible for a woman with type B blood to give birth to a child with type A. "

"How is this possible? Did you get it wrong? How could Mo Wanying have B-type blood? " Ling Hong could not believe it.

"I can't be wrong. Half a year ago, it was difficult for Mo Wanying to give birth. The hospital she was staying in was our hospital, and I'm her nurse. I clearly remember her blood type. " the matron said quickly.

It was impossible for a woman with type B blood to give birth to a child with type A.

When Huo Jinyang heard this, his eyes, which were about to fall wide open, tightly grasped Ling Hong's hand.

Ling Hong looked down into his astonishingly bright eyes, which seemed to burn like charcoal.