After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Seeing the boss and the "lady boss" flirting in front of her, the female employee hurriedly fled the scene saying that she had a stomachache.

If she didn't leave, she felt like she would become a one-kilowatt super light bulb.

"Let's go, Boss?" Huo Yichen purposely changed his name to tease her.

Murong Qiao's face became hot, "Cough."

She quickly turned into a serious look, as if the one who secretly laughed just now was not herself.

After this episode, the two finally entered the office.

Fortunately, Murong Qiao's basic qualities as a boss were shouting deep in her heart, making her sit back at her desk.

But she was honest, Huo Yichen didn't.

"Are you being honest now?" He paced up and down, walking to Murong Qiao's side.

Murong Qiao clenched the pen tightly with her fingertips, raised her head to look at Huo Yichen, and suddenly her heart tightened when she met his deep eyes.

She had a bad feeling.

The second Murong Qiao had this thought, he felt his field of vision spinning, and his whole body sank into a softness.

It was Huo Yichen who picked her up and put her on the sofa.

"I want to work." Murong Qiao tried to struggle.

Her whole body was on her back, and Huo Yichen's arms brought her into his exclusive range, so she had to look at him.

The sofa, which was originally spacious enough for three people to sit on, became crowded at the moment. Huo Yichen's body was slightly pressing on Murong Qiao under the force of gravity, transmitting a fiery temperature.

Huo Yichen leaned over, and the tips of their noses rubbed together. "Now you know the job?"

Murong Qiao blushed uncontrollably, and wanted to turn her face sideways to avoid Huo Yichen's scorching gaze, but the space was so large, she turned her head to reveal her fair neck, all exposed in front of Huo Yichen's eyes.

It was an indescribable white, more delicate and lustrous than the best porcelain, with a fresh and rising heat, which hooked Huo Yichen's restless heart.

"Let me kiss you," he said softly.

Murong Qiao's eyes lit up, "Can you let me go with just one kiss?"

Her words touched Huo Yichen's smile, causing him to purse his lips, his chest trembled and a smile overflowed from his throat.

He looked down at people, his eyes full of leisure, as if he was looking at the small prey in his palm.

"Do you think you can bargain?" Huo Yichen asked back.

With a leisurely posture, he used one hand to control Murong Qiao's wrist, and with the other hand, he propped her cheek and fiddled with the messy hair.

He was obviously the one supporting it, but he seemed to be able to do a job with ease, and he didn't even have trouble breathing.

Murong Qiao didn't speak, and while Huo Yichen wasn't paying attention, she quickly raised her head and kissed him.

It's almost ashamed to touch the water.

"Okay, the kiss is over, quickly back off." She played a rogue.

Huo Yichen didn't give her a chance to say another word.

He kissed, robbing Murong Qiao of the oxygen in his breath with practical actions, watching her eyes gradually blur.

The atmosphere was ambiguous, with traces of hotness wrapped around the two of them.

Boom.

An untimely knock on the door sounded at this moment.

"Boss, I'm here to deliver the documents."

When Murong Qiao heard the voice, she was about to get up and open the door, but Huo Yichen had bad intentions.

His kissed Murong Qiao's lips were red and swollen, but anyone who saw them would know what was going on, and then let her go and let her move.

Murong Qiao glared at him, but now she obediently lay on the sofa and did not move.

"Boss?" The people outside were puzzled and called again.

Murong Qiao didn't make a sound, obviously planning to play dead.

Anyway, it was impossible for her to open the door staring at such red and swollen lips, otherwise this matter would kill her all day.

Huo Yichen looked at the blush on Murong Qiao's face, and suddenly got up to open the door.

When Murong Qiao saw his movements, she was so frightened that she grabbed his collar and dragged him back to the sofa.

"Don't go!" Her nervous voice trembled.

Huo Yichen went back along her strength, without any intention of breaking free, seeing Murong Qiao taking it seriously, he opened his mouth slowly.

"That--"

"Kiss, kiss! Just kiss as long as you want!"

...

Maybe ten minutes, or maybe an hour, Zheng Yue didn't know how long it had passed.

The rustling sound sounded in the distance, like the sound of human footsteps, followed by a straight light shining in the darkness, it was the light of a flashlight.

She cannot die here.

When Zheng Yue saw the beam of light, she bit her tongue hard, trying to force herself to cheer up.

But her body couldn't use her strength, so Zheng Yue called for help with a weak hoarse voice.

"Help me..." She mobilized all her strength.

"You, this—" The villagers who followed the voice stuttered when they saw Zheng Yue's scene.

Fortunately, the rationality in his brain prevailed, he hurriedly took out his phone to call two people, and then called an ambulance.

Zheng Yue lost a lot of blood, and seeing someone finally came to save her, she finally couldn't hold on and passed out.

Until two o'clock in the evening, she was successfully sent to the hospital by ambulance.

According to the villagers who sent her here, when she was about to go home, she suddenly met a middle-aged man with blood on her face, and hurriedly told him that she heard a loud noise from the other side of the mountain.

Fearing that it might be a bear or something, the villagers decided to investigate and found Zheng Yue's existence.

As for the man, he ran away immediately after speaking, and in addition to the darkness of the night, the villagers didn't remember his features too much, they only knew that there was blood on his face.

If Zheng Yue had heard what the villagers said, she would have guessed that the person who ran away was Nankang.

But now she is lying unconscious on the operating table, surrounded by surgeons and a bunch of nurses for emergency treatment.

"Pregnant woman haemorrhage..."

"...No, too much blood loss is... now I can only cut it off..."

"...The child has lost his heartbeat! Prepare for first aid..."

In the chaos, Zheng Yue unconsciously caught a few words.

The mechanical and human voices were mixed together, causing her a headache due to the noise.

But before he regained consciousness, he was suppressed by the anesthetic injected into his body again.

Overnight.

When the rescue was over and Zheng Yue woke up from the coma, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Due to the special situation, Zheng Yue didn't have a mobile phone or anything to prove her identity, so the hospital temporarily arranged her in a single ward.

"Baby...baby!" Zheng Yue murmured, and suddenly woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw pure white everywhere.

Zheng Yue blinked in a daze, looked at the ceiling above her head, and smelled the unique smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

She slowly sat up from the bed, only to realize that the clothes on her body had been changed into hospital gowns. At the same time, there was another change that could not be ignored...

Her abdomen was flat, and her hand touched the stitched wound.

"You're awake." A female doctor pushed open the door and entered.

When Zheng Yue woke up just now, there was movement from the instrument, reminding the patient of the condition.

The female doctor walked up to Zheng Yue, "How does your body feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

She held a record report and prepared to record as usual with a pen in hand.

"I, my child..." Zheng Yue didn't answer the female doctor's words.

The situation was right in front of her eyes, her words seemed to be asking the truth, but she was unwilling to accept the reality.

The female doctor looked at her with pity, "You—you had a miscarriage."

"When you were sent to the hospital, the situation was urgent, and the child could no longer be saved." The female doctor sighed softly, "Your health is very poor, in order to protect you..."

Abortion is inherently dangerous, and Zheng Yue's physical condition at the time did not allow them to carry out other rescue operations, and the child was already formed to the point of being born but was stillborn.

Under such special circumstances, the best solution that the doctors quickly discussed was to remove the uterus together and save Zheng Yue's life first.