99 degrees of favor

Chapter 1200 What would you do if she died?

10 minute later.

Princess Aurora was changed into clean clothes by the Filipino maid. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, looking weak and sick.

An imperial doctor was ordered by the president to bandage the wound on her forehead and conduct a detailed physical examination.

Outside the door, the President waited with a gloomy expression.

The president's wife looked anxious. She paced back and forth, then stopped in front of her husband, and said reproachfully, "I have suffered so much grievance outside, and I can just talk to her when I come back. Why do I still hit someone? She was a child You don't know about self-willedness? It's just that she messed with someone she shouldn't, and Aurora is not bad in nature."

The president pursed his lips and remained silent, feeling really bad.

How could such a dignified French princess do such an absurd thing!

That reputation is true!

He didn't know how to be sympathetic and cherish jade at all, so he didn't pay attention to the French royal family at all.

The door opens.

The imperial doctor came out, his eyes showed embarrassment after saluting.

"What's the matter? How is Arlo's situation?" Mrs. President asked anxiously.

The imperial doctor said, "The princess is pregnant."

boom! !

It's just five thunderbolts, okay?

The president frowned, and the anger he had suppressed before was released again!

pregnant? ? ?

"How is this possible?" The President's wife was very surprised. "Who is the father of the child? Could you make a mistake in the diagnosis? Who is the father?"

The imperial doctor looked serious, "It's true, but who is the father... I really don't know."

……

It was already late at night in Jiangcheng.

Most of the employees of Shengshi Group have already left work, and there are very few private cars in the parking lot.

The sky was black and full of stars.

On the 22nd floor, outside the medical clinic, Shengyu sat on the cold ground, leaning against the closed door.

There was a touch of sadness on his stern face, and his eyes as deep as a cold pool were full of fragility.

Every minute and every second now is extremely long for him.

A whole day has passed.

Smile, how are you?

There were sad tears in his eyes, and the sound of footsteps came, and the red boots that stopped in his sight became blurred.

Sheng Yu took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, there was no trace of expression on his handsome face.

Xia Fei sat beside him, her left hand was next to his right hand, and her back was leaning against the closed door of the infirmary just like his.

The hallway was eerily silent.

The lights are a bit dim.

Weiss opened the bedroom door and looked at them twice. It was early morning in a flash. Don't you plan to sleep?

Out of his duties, Weiss walked into the kitchen and prepared supper for them in just 10 minutes.

When the dinner plate was brought out, Sheng Yu didn't reach out to take it, Xia Fei advised him, "Eat some anyway, your own wound hasn't healed yet?"

Sheng Yu kept a cold face and did not answer.

Xia Fei also had no taste, she waved her hand at Weiss, although she was a bit hungry, she didn't eat.

Just like that, Xia Fei and Shengyu sat side by side, and neither of them broke the silence.

Weiss also went back to his room to sleep.

This sitting is seven or eight hours.

The next morning.

Xia Fei felt numb all over, she turned to look at the handsome man beside him who was as cold as a god, his skin was really good, and his sculpted facial features were simply the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.

"Shengyu." Xia Fei stared at him and asked softly, "If she dies, what will you do?"

Shengyu stared indifferently at the opposite wall, and there was water in his deep black eyes, but he stubbornly refused to condense into tears.

What should he do if Xiaoxiao dies?

This is a question he dare not think about, as long as he thinks about such a question, he will feel pain like a knife in his heart!

"Prestige..."

Xia Fei withdrew her eyes, and her voice was very soft, "I think it may not be good news if there is no news for so long."

(End of this chapter)