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Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here Chapter 406 - The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (59)

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Chapter 406 The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (59)

Bai Weiwei: “If he starts to die, wouldn’t I have to spend my life points to save him?”

The life extension pill could only guarantee he wouldn’t die to anything less than a headshot.

But bullets didn’t have eyes and if Su Shian head got blown off, she didn’t know if the rest of her life points would be enough to save him.

This slag task target Su Shian was a money sink. Nothing had been earned, but she was still subsidizing.

After running for several minutes, she arrived at a car with great difficulty. Her face was already pale and she had abdominal pain.

This broken simulator.

The car’s front door immediately opened and Chen Wenfeng, with a bandaged head, rushed over.

She almost pounced on his arms, her trembling voice said, “Go save him, in the front warehouse.”

Chen Wenfeng’s eyes were dark. He immediately nodded.

The rescuers came out in force and the sound of gunshots were soon heard.

Chen Wenfeng also followed them. Bai Weiwei covered her stomach; the pain was getting more and more obvious.

Bai Weiwei: “This simulation is also too realistic. It feels like a great aunt’s1 visiting pain.”

System: “Hold on, you have to hold on.”

Bai Weiwei: “Hold what, my stomach has no real children. Just wait and the pain will pass. Is it still possible to miscarry a pillow?”

The simulation wasn’t real.

It was completely impossible to have had a miscarriage.

So Bai Weiwei was not very worried about herself.

She was worried about Su Shian’s safety. As soon as he had an accident, her life value would suffer.

After a while.

Chen Wenfeng and Su Shian, this pair of troublesome brothers, came forward supporting each other.

Bai Weiwei mood relaxed a little. Consequently there was greater abdominal pain.

A great deal of blood flowed out from below.

Bai Weiwei was a touch distracted. Wasn’t there no child? Why was there blood?

System: “You miscarried.”

Bai Weiwei: “Isn’t it a simulation? Is this blood simulated too?”

The system hesitated, “No, didn’t your aunt stop coming? The simulator keeps your aunt all locked up and preserved, in the event of a miscarriage it recycles the aunt to use as blood flow. Isn’t the simulation more realistic?”

So she was, bleeding from her aunt?

Bai Weiwei watched as her great aunt covered her legs.

Then she raised her head and looked at the troublesome brothers in front of her.

Su Shian leaned weakly on Chen Wenfeng and he stared at her in shock.

“Weiwei, you are……”

Bai Weiwei had no expression, “My aunt came.”

All the people on the scene: “……”

Suddenly Chen Wenfeng reacted. He pushed Su Shian away very quickly, rushed over to her and picked her up.

“Go to the hospital, the baby had an accident.”

Su Shian was physically unable to support himself and was directly pushed to the ground by Chen Wenfeng.

When he heard something had happened to the child, it broke his heart.

He was even more frightened that something would happen to Bai Weiwei.

When he looked up. He saw Chen Wenfeng holding his wife, got straight into the car and drove off.

Su Shian, whose face was blown full of exhaust: “……”

A few seconds later he finally roared angrily, “Chen Wenfeng, you rebound male little three, that is my wife and child.”

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Before Bai Weiwei arrived at the hospital, she could not hold back and fainted.

Although the blood flow was from her great aunt.

The simulator would dutifully simulate the reaction of the miscarriage.

Her complexion was pale, she was sweating, her abdomen was sore, and there was more blood flowing from below.

Chen Wenfeng had never been so terrified.

Bai Weiwei was pushed straight into the operating room.

Su Shian also rushed to the hospital. He was in a wheelchair, eyes fixed on the operating room door.

Two big men were momentarily silent with fear.

1: Aunt/aunty is chinese slang for one’s period FYI.↩

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