Na Ling's words made Lin Mingya's face turn blue and white, and more was anger attacking her heart.
"Didn't you see that Yang Zhen was already ill?" Lin Mingya covered the quilt for Yang Zhen, and his eyes stared at Na Ling viciously, "Your heart is made of steel, right?" ”
Na Ling glanced at Yang Zhen on the bed, and Qingxiu's face slowly turned purple: Fortunately, Yang Zhen was in a daze.
She looked at Lin Mingya defiantly with her hands on her chest, "My man, I will take care of you without bothering." ”
After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and called the hospital, saying that someone was seriously ill and asked them to hurry up.
In fact, Na Ling is very afraid that Yang Zhen will never forget Lin Mingya, and will constantly tangle with Lin Mingya and fall in love with Lin Mingya, after all, there is still a small life in her belly that belongs to Yang Zhen, and she is afraid that everything will be in vain.
Lin Mingya took a deep breath and stood majestically at one
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