Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

【Hai Yunrou, no one has ever dared to play tricks on me, you are one! 】

Although it was only a few words, Hai Yunrou felt threatened by Mo Wenxuan.

She knew it, she had discovered the fact of the high imitation bag.

Hai Yunrou curled up in a corner in fear, wrapping herself tightly in a blanket.

Du Xinrui glanced at the frightened Hai Yunrou from the corner of her eye, and lowered her head to browse the phone page as if she had never heard of it.

She won't express concern, she doesn't want Qin Junze to notice Hai Yunrou's state.

When Du Lan heard the news that her daughter was coming, she was both happy and puzzled.

How could my daughter come home so late?

Mrs. Mo's character would probably not allow it. Du Lan's intuition told her that something must have happened to her daughter.

Du Lan put on a coat and hurried downstairs to meet Hai Yunrou.

Just as Qin Junze took down the luggage, Du Xinrui supported Hai Yunrou, who had dull eyes, and comforted her softly.

Du Lan stepped forward quickly, and asked uneasily, "Xiaorui, what happened."

Du Xinrui hesitated to speak, she glanced at the pale Hai Yunrou: "Let Sister Xiaorou tell you."

Qin Junze and Du Xinrui sent the mother and daughter upstairs and left.

There were two people left in the room, Du Lan held her daughter's cold little hand in her palm, and comforted her softly: "Xiao Rou, go home, don't be afraid, mom will be by your side."

Hai Yunrou's sluggish eyeballs rolled around and landed on Du Lan's body. Suddenly they became a little wet, and she spat out a hoarse word from the back of her throat.

"mom……"

Du Lan looked at her daughter distressedly: "Good girl, tell mom what happened to you, maybe mom can help you."

Hai Yunrou shook his head.

Du Lan couldn't help her.

The matter has already been committed, and Mo Wenxuan has already hated her. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, there is no way to solve this matter.

Du Lan saw that Hai Yunrou was unwilling to speak, and did not force her, so she sat in the living room and quietly accompanied Hai Yunrou.

Hai Yunrou leaned against Du Lan's warm embrace, and her stiff and cold body gradually warmed up.

As if she was looking for a backer, she told Mo Wenxuan the high imitation bag and told what happened.

Du Lan finally knew why her daughter came back in a hurry.

For those in the circle of the Mo family, carrying a fake bag is a very humiliating thing for them.

Mo Wenxuan is also arrogant and domineering. She will definitely not hold grudges against Shanghai Yunrou for her daughter to suffer such an insult.

Du Lan looked at the person in her arms uneasily: "Xiao Rou, don't go home for a while, wait for Mo Wenxuan's anger to subside, and then apologize to her with a gift."

Hai Yunrou nodded.

That's all she can do now.

Du Lan sent Hai Yunrou back to the room, tucked her in the quilt, and when she was about to leave, a pair of cold little hands grabbed her wrist.

Du Lan turned around and saw Hai Yunrou looking at her eagerly: "Mom, don't go, sleep with me."

She didn't dare to close her eyes, as soon as she closed her eyes, Mo Wenxuan ran away in anger, looking fierce and trying to settle accounts with herself.

"Okay, I won't go, I'll stay with you."

Du Lan lay beside Hai Yunrou, and the people around her gradually fell asleep.

Du Lan took the tablet at the head of the bed and entered the brand page.

This is a diamond-encrusted handbag, which is more expensive than the crocodile bag.

Her friend could buy this bag, but the price was high, so Du Lan didn't immediately make up her mind to buy it.

Seeing her daughter like this now, she thought this bag might be able to make up for what Hai Yunrou did.

……

Hai Yunrou slept very restlessly.

She would always dream that Mo Wenxuan would settle accounts with herself. She was pregnant, so she was not Mo Wenxuan's opponent at all.

She grabbed her hair and pushed her head into the sink, the suffocation was overwhelming, and at the same time, the pain in the abdomen came like a tide.

"It hurts, it hurts."

When Du Lan heard her daughter's cry of pain, she immediately opened her eyes. She turned on the bedside lamp, and the air was filled with the smell of rust. When Du Lan lifted the quilt, she saw that the white sheets were stained with red blood.

That big piece of red is shocking.

Du Lan's pupils tightened suddenly: "Xiaorou."

Du Lan reached out to push Hai Yunrou, but Hai Yunrou fell into a nightmare and couldn't wake up. Du Lan didn't dare to waste time, so she dialed 120 immediately.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Du Lan was a little at a loss. She wanted to call her best friend, but she dialed Du Changming's number by accident.

"Lanlan, call me so late, what's the matter?"

When Du Lan heard Du Changming's voice, her heart skipped a beat and she was about to hang up the phone: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

Du Changming keenly heard the panic in Du Lan's voice, and there was a bit of anxiety in his worried voice: "Lan Lan, what happened?"

Du Lan pursed her lips and remained silent.

Du Changming's voice became more anxious, "When is this, why are you still angry with me? Tell me quickly, don't make me worry."

Du Changming was worried that she, a woman, would encounter difficult things.

Du Changming's words broke through Du Lan's last line of psychological defense, and she whimpered even more: "It's Xiaorou, she seems to be bleeding."

"Don't worry, I'll be there right away."

Du Changming grabbed the car keys, took his coat and went out.

Wan Hong, who was holding tea, saw Du Changming in a hurry, and called out to him: "Husband, it's so late, where are you going?"

Du Changming prevaricated: "The company has an urgent matter waiting for me to deal with, I'll go over there."

He didn't want to tell Wan Hong.

With her character of fearing that the world will not be chaotic, if she finds out, it will be known to everyone.

"It's so late, can't it be tomorrow?"

"It has to be done tonight."

Du Changming left these words and left without looking back.

Wan Hong squeezed the cup tightly.

She didn't believe that Du Changming's departure was because of the company's affairs.

Wan Hong went back to her room and took out her mobile phone, and she called Du Changming's secretary.

"What happened to the company?"

The secretary was puzzled: "What kind of matter does Madam ask?"

"It's nothing."

With just one sentence, Wan Hong understood everything.

There must be nothing that the secretary doesn't know about!

Wan Hong changed her clothes, called a taxi, and went to Du Lan's apartment.

……

Hai Yunrou had already woken up. Seeing the blood under her body, she hid in Du Lan's arms in fear, and asked anxiously, "Mom, am I okay?"

Du Lan hugged her daughter distressedly, "No, nothing will happen."

Du Lan comforted her daughter with her mouth, but she knew very well in her heart that in Hai Yunrou's situation, the child would probably not be able to keep it.

Hai Yunrou's lips were so pale that there was no trace of blood, tears rolled down her face: "Mom, I can't lose this child, Chang Ming will divorce me, I don't want a divorce."

Du Lan was so distressed that she couldn't speak, she sniffed, "The doctor will come soon, he will keep this child and your marriage."

The ambulance came soon, and the doctor carried Hai Yunrou onto the stretcher in an orderly manner.

At the same time, Du Changming also came.

Du Lan saw Du Changming's tall and straight body, as if he had a support, all his strength collapsed in an instant, and his body fell limply.

Seeing this, Du Changming quickly stepped forward and hugged Du Lan into his arms.

"Lan Lan."