Online game Call of Death

Chapter 133: Girl's Mother

"Who..." An Yi looked at it puzzledly, but saw a tall man coming in.

I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. I was accompanying her to check her pregnancy, but she cared about other men.

Seeing An Yi's uncooperation, Feng Qingying suddenly became anxious and took his arm and said, "Oh, please, hide quickly. It's broken when he sees it."

An Yi was very uncomfortable, but she couldn't stand Feng Qingying's urging, so she had to take her hand, get into an empty ward and lock the door.

Feng Qingying quietly attached to the window and looked at it, as if he cared too much about the man.

An Yi felt uncomfortable and sat sick** and lit a cigarette casually.

A man naturally won't come to the gynecological hospital. The man was followed by a woman behind him. Seeing that he took the woman into Dr. Qiao's clinic, Feng Qingying was relieved. She turned her head and saw him smoking stuffy. She suddenly came forward to grab the cigarette butt and extinguish it. She said coquettishly, "Why did you smoke again? Smoking is not good for your health. Besides, smoking is not allowed in the hospital."

An Yi let the cigarette in his hand be robbed, and he didn't feel much. He glanced at her and said calmly, "Who is that man?"

Feng Qingying heard that his tone was not right. After a long time, she couldn't help smiling and said angrily, "What are you thinking about?"

An Yi also feels that he seems to have gone too far. He is usually a person with a big belly. Even if the last model girlfriend left him, he didn't feel anything. It's not that the model's girlfriend is not in good shape, her face is not beautiful, and she doesn't have any feelings at all. But now An Yi feels that he is very stingy and can't tolerate a little bit of sand.

It is said that feelings are selfish, and he thinks so.

Feng Qingying was very useful to An Yi's cold face and smiled, "Don't think about it. You don't know a lot of things about me. I have nothing to do with him. In fact, he has been chasing me, and... and it's the kind that doesn't do anything."

Speaking of this, she is a little lonely.

An Yi found that he really knew too little about her and couldn't help asking, "Then tell me, don't hide and pinch it. If you are really pregnant, others will always know in the future. After all, hiding for a while is not a long-term solution.

Feng Qingying was stunned and hesitated for a long time before finally said, "He is Qin Sui, the only son of Qin Xianglin, the boss of the Qingtian consortium. He is my creditor... My father's creditor. Dad's business went bankrupt and owed a lot of money to the Qingtian consortium. They wanted to send his father to prison and blackmail me to marry him..."

Hearing Feng Qingying's words, An Yi's little thought suddenly disappeared.

Optimus Foundation, he naturally knows.

Seriously, they are the biggest enemies of his company's bankruptcy. They have gone down the ninth-rate road in the business field. Digging is just the last stream. Stealing business secrets and even kidnapping threats are common. An Yi has been in the Zhonghai financial circle for at least seven or eight years. How can he not know how much sewage is hidden behind the bright surface of the Qingtian consortium?

Feng Lesheng, the father of Feng Qingying, used to run a clothing business and didn't have much business with him, but An Yi is still familiar with this person. The "Phantom Clothing" he runs is also well-known in Zhonghai, and the business is booming. Last year, it was suddenly acquired by the Qingtian consortium, and there was a big whirlwind in the clothing industry. I just didn't expect it to be Feng Qingying's father.

"What! Your father knelt down for you, please help him and promise to marry that beast?!"

When An Yi heard this, he couldn't help bursting into anger and punched the disease**.

Feng Qingying looked down, but he couldn't blame his father and excused him: "Dad is just too addicted to the wealth of the past. He loves me very much. I believe he also blames himself. I don't blame him very much."

An Yi trembled with anger and pointed to her speechless. "Anyway, it's always wrong for a father to exchange his daughter's lifelong happiness for a pile of money. Then why do you still have free time to go to school now? Can Qin Sui tolerate letting you go?

Feng Qingying said lonelyly, "I used the above study as an excuse to ease it for two years. They didn't dare to force me to be too impatient, so they had to agree to marry him as soon as they graduated.

"So you work hard in the game when you are in school? Do you plan to make enough money in these two years to repay the debt? Combined with these things, An Yi also roughly guessed her plan.

Feng Qingying nodded.

"Oh!" An Yi couldn't help sneering. Although he was angry, he still felt uncomfortable.

Any emotional matter, as long as it involves money, will no longer be pure.

Maybe An Yi's requirements are too high. There is no love as clear as water in the world. He is romantic on the surface and is also a purely realistic businessman in terms of money, but... he is very demanding on love.

Maybe the experience in his childhood was too cruel, which made An Yi always have a glimmer of longing for beautiful love in the bottom of his heart, and could not tolerate the deterioration of love.

"How much is it...50 million?"

"How do you know?" Feng Qingying wondered, and then remembered that Yan Qingtong accidentally spilled the beans once.

"Wo! It's really a small amount!" An Yi sneered, and his heart became more and more irritable. He wanted to smoke again. He touched his pocket and hesitated and let go.

Feng Qingying finally heard that his tone was wrong, and his pretty face immediately turned cold, "An Yi, what do you mean? Do you think I came here with you for your money?

Tears fell unconsciously, "I thought you would be different, but now... I'm wrong. If I'm sure I'm pregnant, I will definitely kill the baby. Humph, it doesn't matter if we go out with each other!"

With that, I was about to open the door and go out.

An Yi looked at her beautiful face full of sadness, and her heart suddenly seemed to pour a basin of cold water, and extinguished her anger in an instant! When she came to her senses, she hugged Feng Qingying who was about to go out and didn't let her go out.

"You let go! Why are you still holding me?" Feng Qingying struggled fiercely and punched him in the stomach.

Oh... It really hurts. It's worthy of being practiced. This punch also completely woke him up!

I'm really a fucking bastard. With two money, don't I look at people from now on? It's only 50 million. There are too many old men who want to support her. What kind of green onion are you! Over the years, I have fallen into the eyes of money, making my heart full of copper smell? Since when has the fucking world changed so much! These years have been good and bad, but has he ever thought of helping his orphanage in difficult times? No! Not at all!

Money, money, money is all fucking bastards!

An Yi, you are even more a son of a bitch!

An Yi couldn't help but blame himself and slapped himself in the face.

Feng Qingying saw that he slapped himself in the face for no reason, and finally stopped struggling, but still looked coldly at him and said nothing.

An Yi covered his stomach, coughed dryly, and said with a wry smile, "I don't defend that I did have this idea the moment I heard the news just now, but it's all because I care about you too much... Can I listen to my experience when I just heard your story just now?"

Feng Qingying looked cold and didn't say anything, but she didn't mean to leave.

An Yi slowly recalled that when his parents died when he was a child, his relatives pushed him around like garbage, and then went to the orphanage. The orphanage is not in good operation, and many facilities are not perfect, but the old dean always sells laughter everywhere to raise money to give children more benefits. When he was eight years old, he left the orphanage and lived alone by the roadside. Later, he worked as a dishwasher, handed out leaflets, fought, gambled... He experienced everything. While living and studying, he has had an inexplicable understanding of money since then. Fortunately, relying on tenacious hard work and a little small mind, my later life also became famous, and I was able to study by myself to complete college courses. Later, it was not smooth sailing in the business field, with great ups and downs, but the capital gradually accumulated. Until the stormy night when I met her, everything came back to focus, and the business was on the verge of bankruptcy...

An Yi doesn't attach too much importance to money, but he attaches great importance to feelings.

Don't move easily, and once you are moved, you will not be able to extricate yourself.

Feng Qingying listened to him recall slowly by himself, and his cold eyes gradually became soft, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry...does it still hurt?"

An Yi deliberately grinned, "It hurts so much. Why is your hand so strong?"

Feng Qingying blushed slightly, "It's all you who are angry with others. Well, I learned kung fu from my grandpa.

Looking at her smile, An Yi's intuition was pounding. He hadn't felt this way for a long time, as if he had been young for seven or eight years in an instant. Mad, it's so sad today. The romance drama is really not An Yi's style. Why is it that a little girl cries and shakes out all the things that have been hidden for so many years? It's really inferior. My image has always been a strong man.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine. I will bear it with you in the future!" Anyi pulled her hand and kneaded it.

Feng Qingying blushed and said arrogantly, "No, I won't ask for your money."

"What's yours and mine, mine is still yours, and yours is not all mine. Is that clear?" Today, Qiongyao is enough, but fortunately, she is thick-skinned.

"What are you talking about! You haven't started chasing me yet?" Feng Qingying's face was full of blush.

She usually doesn't have this kind of expression, but she shows all kinds of amorous feelings by chance, which is really her grandmother's charm.

Pursue it? It's too slow! Anyi pulled her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Light shadow, I want to do it hard. You!"

Feng Qingying's pretty face suddenly turned red and chased him, "pervert, hooligan, big bad guy!"

After a while, it finally stopped, and each other's feelings went further.

"You wait here. I'll see what the boy is doing."

"Oh, you don't have to go. They're out." Feng Qingying pulled An Yi and quickly lowered his head.

Quietly looking up, Qin Sui took out a pile of money from his arms, stuffed it into the arms of the girl who followed her, and then ordered a few words to leave the girl alone in the clinic to pick up things and prepare to leave. The girl held the money in her hand and her face was full of sadness. At the doctor's urging, she walked into the obstetrics and gynecology department.

The stomach is not big, so naturally there is no delivery, so there is only one way to have an abortion.

Feng Qingying's face was full of anger, "This playboy is playing with girls everywhere." He looked at An Yi angrily, "Huh, just like you!"

"..."

An Yi is speechless. How can he be compared with a bastard like him? Suddenly, I saw the previous nurse coming out with a large pile of lists and was about to walk to the consultation room. Feng Qingying quickly pushed the door open and pulled An Yi up and asked, "Is the test result?" The nurse MM said, "Yes." An Yi said, "Gre them the results. If there is something urgent, just leave first."

Feng Qingying over there shouted anxiously, "An Yi, Qin Sui is coming."

An Yi wanted to know this beast, but in order to respect the will of Feng Qingying, he had to be patient for the time being. At present, I don't have that capital when I meet with the Qingtian Consortium. After grabbing the list from the nurse MM's hand, Feng Qingying took his hand and ran away in the opposite direction of the corridor. The nurse MM behind shouted helplessly, "Hey!"

Under the leadership of Feng Qingying, the two ran all the way out of the hospital, stopped the way and called a taxi to get into the car. An Yi was very dissatisfied with her fear of seeing beasts, but he thought that his future father-in-law might still be under the control of the Qingtian consortium, so he had to put up with it for the time being.

When the car got on the road, Feng Qingying slowly calmed down. She held the test report tightly, and her palms and forehead were sweaty. An Yi put his arm around her shoulder and comforted her, "It doesn't matter. What's the result?"

Feng Qingying opened the report form nervously, and her heart was in a mess. Looking at the results below, her mind suddenly went blank and she felt a little dizzy. She muttered, "Posidic..."

I put down the test sheet in my hand and put my hands on my legs. I was a little trance, and only a voice kept ringing in my ear: "I'm really pregnant... I'm really pregnant... I'm pregnant." My mind and heart are blank, and I don't know what to do.

All this is too sudden. The day before yesterday, she was just a 19-year-old young girl, playing wantonly with Qingtong, playing gold coins and enjoying her youth; but today and now, someone suddenly told her that you are going to be a mother.

Oh, my God! Feng Qingying took a deep breath, and her hand holding the test sheet trembled a little. Life is so serious that she usually feels sad for the death of the little pet for several months, and she is now about to welcome a new life, her child! I'm not prepared at all. I never thought it would be like this. Is she going to be a mother? The mother of a living child?

Feng Qingying felt confused. She began to like to read nursery magazines very early, looking forward to the future and her beloved to form a family and raise children. With the longing of a girl, get married in a few years, then have children, and form a happy family together...

Now, having a baby is suddenly in front of her. She doesn't even start to enjoy the sweetness of love, and is about to step into the child's fucking part... She is a little panicked. What kind of change will this fact bring? How else does she play gold coins? Can she be a good mother? The family owes a huge debt. Can she give her child a happy family growth environment?

"Positing..." As soon as he heard this result, An Yi put down the big stone in his heart, and his whole body relaxed.

Well, I'm really pregnant and pregnant with my baby.

"Bear off the baby!" An Yi is firm.

Feng Qingying's eyes flashed with moving tears, showing a gentle and beautiful smile.

An Yi slowly hugged her in his arms, stroked her belly, and said gently, "This is our child. Maybe it's a daughter. She can cry, laugh, act coquettishly, and call her father." Looking at Feng Qingying's eyes, An Yi said solemnly, "They must give birth to her. No matter what happens in the future, they will face it together.

"An Yi..." Feng Qingying looked at him with tears in her eyes and didn't know what to say.

An Yi smiled, put his hands around her, and gently kissed her red lips. Feng Qingying was still a little unaccustomed, but she sweetly closed her eyes and leaned against his arms. The hearts of the two seemed to be close together, quietly enjoying the warmth and sweetness.

"Are you pregnant? Ha ha, congratulations! Handsome men and beautiful women, your child must also be a lovely baby. The middle-aged female driver said to them with a smile from the rearview mirror.

"Oh, thank you!" An Yi was in a good mood and replied politely.

The two did not go back immediately, but walked around the seaside for a long time, hugged each other like a first love, and said for a long time, "Light shadow, shall I rent a house for you? You can't hide it for long."

Feng Qingying hesitated and said, "No, it's still early. Isn't Sister Walnut also playing games? I'll take care of it."

An Yi is a little disappointed. Renting a house is nonsense, and the most important thing is to build another love nest!

In the evening, after sending Feng Qingying back, An Yi went back alone. While walking and thinking about problems, I still feel a little confused about the future. Will I really be a good husband and father?

It's only 50 million. Although there is still a big difference, I will take care of it!

The mobile phone rang. It was apple. "Brother, where are you? Are you going home for dinner?"

An Yi suddenly felt a little guilty, "Yes, I'm on my way. I'll be back in ten minutes. I'll have dinner when Anyi comes back!"

A group of people are having a lively meal, and they can't help talking about the gains in the game. The cultivation direction of kindness is based on the mode of Mo Ke's assistance, but his skills are not weak, his equipment is very good, and he is quite familiar with the forum. Today, I followed Lao Mo around the major cities, and the business of reselling equipment was very popular.

Sima De's superb skills are naturally cultivated in the direction of the main force of the attack.

Mo Ke suddenly said, "Today, he kindly recommended me a life professional player who is an alchemist. Although he is still not good at it, you are optimistic about his future development. I also like it, so I signed the agreement. Go and have a look when you go online. Does he still worship you?

"Ye�, the nature you like is inseparable. OK, I'll go to see him after I go online.

Several people laughed and tossed around for a long time before they collectively logged in to the game.

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