Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

The lights in the emergency room had already been turned off, because Lan Mo fell too hard and the baby was out of breath after birth, and she also struggled on the verge of death for a day and night before she managed to save her life, but I'm afraid she won't be able to conceive in the future.

After waking up in the intensive care unit, Lan Mo was still wearing an oxygen mask. She raised her hand with the drip on her flat abdomen, sadness and despair flashed in her eyes, she tried to struggle to get up, but found that she had no strength at all.

Wen Wan pushed the door in with a bouquet of bright red roses in her hands, and approached the hospital bed step by step in her high-heeled shoes. She threw the nearly flowers on Lan Mo's body, and sat on the chair with her legs crossed.

"Uh..." Lan Mo couldn't speak, and could only stare at her nervously.

Gentle red lips pursed, looking at the weak Lan Mo on the bed, a mocking smile flashed in her eyes, she leaned against the back of the chair and crossed her arms.

"I heard from the doctor that the child was not saved, and you will not be able to have children in the future. What a pity."

Lan Mo's eyes widened in horror, and he shook his head in disbelief, as if he refused to accept this reality.

"I have already notified your late husband's ex-wives. I think you have lost the bastard in your stomach, and you don't have any shields. I guess they will not let you go. It was normal for you to have children before, but now I'm afraid it won't work."

One country has one law. In which country is one eligible to inherit her husband's estate after three years of marriage? Lan Mo is obviously not eligible, but if she is pregnant with the deceased husband's child, it is not necessarily the case. The inheritance will definitely be inherited by the deceased's current child, so Lan Mo just used the trick of fake pregnancy. As for who is in the belly, it doesn't matter at all.

Lan Mo obviously felt scared, and his body lying on the bed couldn't help but tense up. Although he couldn't move, he stared at Wen Wan ferociously.

"Don't look at me like this, I don't want to, who told you to be smart, thinking of suppressing me is to order you." The evil spirit with a gentle smile continued, "I deliberately pressed those bugs at home for you. You won't believe me, I don't have any other thoughts about you, if I don't show my feet at all, how can you be distracted?"

Lan Mo's eyes rolled, as if thinking about what Wen Wan said.

"Don't think about it, you can't think of it." Wen Wan smiled confidently, got up and walked to the bed and looked down at Lan Mo.

"Don't you really like the crystal staircase I customized for you? Thank you so much for liking it. It's worth the money."

"He fell down the eighth step of the stairs, right? Did he hit the crystal table opposite downstairs and was hit in the stomach by the expensive but extremely heavy handicraft on it?"

"That's great, Lingtong said that your posture when you fall is exactly the same as my budget. In order to design this, I spent a lot of time studying the angle, weight and distance, but fortunately everything is seamless."

"The steps on the eighth floor are not made of crystal. I have coated a thin layer of anti-slip film on it, but the film of this quality will be polished in three months, and the bottom is a crystal stone coated with lubricating oil. Whether the slippers you wear are non-slip, you will inevitably slip and roll down the stairs."

"I have done countless experiments to ensure that you will knock down the handicrafts on the crystal table when you fall, so I even designed the angle and position of the placement just right. Don't you count the weight of the whole house if you don't find it?" ?”