Chapter 1484

Aunt Tang took a deep breath, calmed herself, and immediately rushed to the edge of the bed, tightly held the hand of Qin poetry, and exclaimed, "poetry, poetry, what's wrong with you?"

Because the body of Qin's poetry is extremely hot, like being grilled on the flame, this It's not an ordinary fever. It's abnormal.

What's going on?

Aunt Tang widened her eyes and yelled a few times. Qin's poetry was already in a coma, and she immediately said in a babble: "no, don't Don't hurt my child, the child is innocent... "

"Poetry, poetry, it's me, I'm aunt Tang!"

Aunt Tang took her hand and cried out anxiously.

In a hurry, she got up and walked out of the bedroom.

She was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Luo Ping sighed secretly, "madam, madam, it's not good. She's poetic There's something wrong with her. Come and have a look

Luo Ping slumped on the sofa, thinking, if Lin Xuan came back to rescue Qin poetry, or what really happened to Qin poetry, the child would be killed.

At that time, if Lin Xuan got angry and realized that it was Luo Ping's hand, how should she explain it?

All of a sudden, she looked at Aunt Tang, whose face was frightened and yelled. Her eyebrows were wrinkled and she thought it over.

She got up from the sofa, crossed her waist, and strode to the bedroom of Qin poetry.

"What a big deal, what a fuss, what a fuss!" Luo Ping pretended to be indifferent and reprimanded aunt Tang.

Aunt Tang bowed down in fear and faltered: "I I don't know what's going on, poetry. She's hot all over

Luo Ping is walking in the bedroom. After entering the bedroom, she touches her hand on the forehead of Qin poetry. She also retracts her hand.

Her face showed a few surprised look, in the heart secret way, kuxuan Zen master and that unintentional, will not deceive her?

Should it be Qin poetry and the child in the belly, one corpse and two lives?

When she thought this way, she was even more frightened.

However, Luo Ping's viciousness lies in that when she encounters a special matter, she must find a way to shake the pot.

Moreover, it was aunt Tang who discovered the abnormal situation of Qin poetry.

As a result, her face sank, she stepped forward, "pa" shook her hand and slapped her in aunt Tang's cheek.

She didn't wait for Aunt Tang to explain, or she was blankly slapped by Luo Ping.

"Madam, you..."

Luo Ping jumped up and the lion roared: "what a big dog's gall. What have you done to the young lady

Aunt Tang's aggrieved look was so surprised that she couldn't help it. Staring at Luo Ping, she explained: "madam, I I didn't do anything. When I saw the poem lying on the bed without a quilt, I went into the room to cover her with a quilt. Who knows... "

"Shut up!"

Luo Ping has already thrown the pot to Aunt Tang, "dog, it's usually we give you too much face, right?"

"What you eat, live in and use are all from our Qin family. Now it's better. You dare to kill miss. What else can you argue about?"

"Madam, I didn't. you wronged me. I really didn't do anything!" Aunt Tang's face was bent and she could not argue.

Luo Ping spat and slapped her hands. "Pa Pa Pa" slapped on Aunt Tang's face. "Dog slave, do you dare to argue?"

At this time, Lin Xuan rushed into the room, shouting, "poetry, poetry..."

When he ran into the room, he glared at Luo Ping with sharp eyes, and then looked at Aunt Tang, who was red and swollen on her cheek.

"What are you doing here? What's wrong with poetry? "

"A Xuan, poetry, she..." When Aunt Tang saw Lin Xuan, she was going to say it first.

However, Luo Ping suddenly pushed aunt Tang away. Then, she cried out with tears and snot, "Lin Xuan, my good son-in-law, how can my daughter be so miserable?"

"She She is pregnant, but she is secretly harmed by this evil slave. Lin Xuan, you should be the master of poetry

Luo Ping is very exaggerated crying.

Lin Xuan didn't want to talk to Luo Ping. He went straight to the bed. His eyes were sharp as swords and looked down at Qin poetry.

Her face was very pale, and her lips were bloodless.

He squatted down and put his hand on the pulse gate of Qin poetry. As soon as he touched the wrist of Qin poetry, he almost stepped back.

He swallowed his mouth and felt Qin's poems with a sharp pulse.

"Hiss!"

After a long time, Lin Xuan's face was covered with a cold and murderous intention. He asked in a cold voice, "what's going on? Poetry moved the fetal gas, was under abortion drugs, who did it? "

Luo Ping's look of amazement did not occur to her that Lin Xuan's medical attainments were indeed high. She even diagnosed the condition immediately after feeling the pulse.

Aunt Tang said, "ah, this This Ah Xuan, is it true? "Luo Ping immediately came back to her senses and pointed to Aunt Tang immediately and roared: "Lin Xuan, I guarantee my life. This afternoon, only she enters the room of poetry. She is the damned dog slave. We are kind enough to take her in, but she is going to kill Shi Shi Shi!"

"This kind of evil slave, vicious snake and scorpion heart, if there is anything wrong with poetry, she must pay for her life!"

With an innocent look on her face, aunt Tang argued: "madam, I have not. You wronged me, a Xuan. You know that I treat poetry as my own daughter. How can I harm her?"

"My own daughter? Well, you really speak better than you sing. Do you deserve to be an old dog like you? " Luo Ping scolded bitterly.

Who knows, Lin Xuan is to shout: "aunt Tang, please help me to prepare some hot water, Luo Ping, you get out of here!"

"Listen, you'd better have nothing to do with you. Otherwise, if I find out that you did it, I will kill you myself!"

Aunt Tang "Ai" for a moment, turned and left the bedroom.

Luo Ping's body is stiff, petrified and stunned for a moment. She immediately exclaimed, "Lin Xuan, what do you mean?"

"Would you rather believe in a dog than in me?"

Lin Xuan cast a cold glance at Luo Ping, "Luo Ping, you are really unreasonable. You call others a dog in your mouth, but in my eyes, you are not as good as a dog!"

"Lin Xuan!"

Luo Ping roared hysterically, "you don't have to regret it!"

Lin Xuan raised his hand and pointed to the door. A word came out of his teeth: "get out!"

Luo Ping angrily walked toward the door, her heart is more uneasy.

Originally, she wanted to frame aunt Tang and take the opportunity to drive aunt Tang out.

Who ever thought that Lin Xuan did not listen to her slander, but directly called her to get out of the way.

She stormed out of the bedroom.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath in his mouth. He took out the silver needle for acupuncture and moxibustion from the Yan Jia skin bag that he carried with him. His eyebrow was slightly heavy and his face was very ugly.

"Poetry, you must hold on, I will keep our son and daughter!"

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