Chapter 675 Don’t kick your mother, it will hurt her

Every part of his body was hard, cold and hard, but when the baby kicked him, his whole body became incredibly soft.

However, this was Fu Jingmo's child, not his. Fu Nancheng looked away.

At this time, her big belly moved twice more, and the baby was still kicking.

Su Ci frowned uneasily in her sleep.

When Secretary Song came in, he saw the man's big hand falling on the girl's big belly, and patted it gently. He frowned, very displeased, and looked serious as if he was lecturing a child, "Don't kick." Your mother is dead, she will be in pain."

Secretary Song stood there and watched. In the dim and soft light, the man looked at the girl with eyes that almost hurt her.

Secretary Song knew that his president did not plan to have children. Before meeting Su Ci, the president did not like children.

Because he did not have a good childhood, the CEO did not want to have children. However, in fact, the CEO who does not want to have children is the most suitable to have children, because he knows what he will have to bear once he becomes a father.

From now on, Fu Nancheng will be the best father in the world.

Secretary Song quietly retreated.

Fu Nancheng's pat made Su Ci's stomach quieter. He didn't take back his hand, and his big hand still landed on her stomach.

Slowly, he discovered that there was a large bulge under his palm, as if the three babies inside felt something swimming over. Their little heads were squeezed together, and they slept neatly under his father's broad palm.

Fu Nancheng also felt it. His handsome eyebrows furrowed a few times, and he suddenly raised the corners of his lips. A liar born from a little liar can deceive others.

Little thing, you have found the wrong person. I am not your father.

Don't coax me, I won't like you.

Although he said this, Fu Nancheng did not pull his palm back after all. He hugged Su Ci and closed his eyes.

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The next morning.

Su Ci was awakened by a series of melodious cell phone ringtones. When she opened her eyes, she found that she had fallen asleep on the bed.

She was sleeping next to the bed last night, but who carried her to bed?

Fu Nancheng?

Fu Jingmo was still in a coma, the room was empty, and Fu Nancheng had long since disappeared.

Su Ci picked up the phone and saw a call from Li Yuting.

When the button was connected, Li Yuting's anxious voice came over immediately, "Hey, Ci Ci, come to the medicinal food room quickly. Oh no, something happened!"

Su Ci asked, "Yu Ting, what happened?"

"Ci Ci, do you remember the inspirational girl Luo Yuwei yesterday? She couldn't survive after taking the medicine you prescribed!"

Su Ci's eyes changed, "I know, I'll come right away."

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Su Ci rushed to the medicinal food room. At this time, the door of the medicinal food room was full of people. Luo's mother brought Luo Yuwei.

Luo Yuwei's face was as pale as paper, her thin body was lying on the stretcher, and she could not move her hands. She retched and vomited all the bitter water on herself.

This scene caused everyone to exclaim, "Mother Luo, what's wrong with Yuwei? Wasn't Yuwei fine yesterday?"

Mother Luo cried anxiously, her face covered with tears, "I don't know, Yuwei was fine yesterday, but she became like this after taking the medicine prescribed by Dr. Su."

"Oh my god, is there something wrong with Dr. Su's prescription?" Everyone was speculating.

At this time, Luo Yuwei's breathing suddenly became rapid. She took a sharp breath, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Mother Luo reached out to check Luo Yuwei's breathing, but it was cold there.

Luo Yuwei is dead!