C10 Jingcheng Help Me

In the operating room, a few doctors were walking step by step towards Faang Xiaoran, who was tied up tightly on the operating table. Someone lifted the knife and cut it down. With two swishing sounds, the light curry dress on her body was cut into pieces. It was revealed. The white cotton pants and her fair and beautiful skin were revealed.

"No, don't hurt me and my child!" Faang Xiaoran struggled with all her might and begged with tears flowing down her face.

Her throat was seriously congested and it seemed like it was going to tear apart. The corner of her mouth overflowed with a bright red color. She opened her pale lips and could only let out a painful cry.

The doctor's scalpel had already been raised high and was about to land on her bare stomach. Faang Xiaoran used her last bit of strength and hurriedly turned her head over. Her vision blurred as she looked at Faang Yanrong, who was standing not far away from her. She had to compromise.

"Yanrong, I beg you, please let me go... I promise you that I will divorce immediately, and I will return Zichuan to you. I don't want anything, I just want you to leave the child in my womb..."

However, her crying and begging did not have much effect.

What followed was Faang Yanrong's mocking voice, "Older sister, now you know to beg me? Ha, it's too late! Since I have already told you everything, I have no intention of letting you leave this place alive. As for whether I want you to become a crippled pitiful worm, or simply let you die. It depends on my mood!"

This was the first time Faang Yanrong expressed the thought of wanting Faang Xiaoran to be crippled or die. Faang Xiaoran also never knew that her sister hated her like this. The hatred on her face was so strong that she almost could not breathe.

Wasn't it just a man? Was there a need?

Faang Xiaoran stared at Faang Yanrong for a few seconds and could not help but laugh mockingly, "Father Shen is right. Your character and appearance are too ruthless and petty. You are indeed unable to assume Mrs Shen's position."

Faang Xiaoran's words were like a bullet that whistled past and directly shot into Faang Yanrong's heart. She slapped the other party's face and shouted angrily, "Shut up, you better shut up!"

After saying that, she pulled her neck and arrogantly ordered those doctors, "What are you all still standing there for? Immediately perform the surgery for my sister. The faster the better!"

"Yes, Miss Faang."

In the next second, Faang Xiaoran's mouth was stuffed with a towel. She was unable to call for help and could only look at the cold scalpel. The cold light was about to land on her belly and cut the soft skin on the surface...

She was so anxious that her entire body twitched. Waves of sadness and despair surged out of her body and flowed to her limbs and bones.

No one!

No one came to save her and the child anymore!

...

At this moment, the door of the operating theater was kicked open with a heavy kick.

Xiao Jingcheng, who was dressed in white jeans, walked in with large strides. He rushed in front of Faang Xiaoran like a whirlwind, and wherever he went, people would be thrown off their feet.

At this moment, he looked at Faang Xiaoran, who was lying motionlessly on the operating table. She was in a sorry state and extremely helpless. Her usually frivolous handsome face was filled with hostility. "Whoever dares to touch my Xiaoran, I will take their lives."

In Tongcheng, everyone knew that Xiao Jingcheng was the prodigal of Xiao family. Other than doing proper business, there was nothing he did not know. He was a playboy second generation, and he often spent a lot of money just to have fun. He didn't even blink.

However, Xiao Jingcheng, who had seen all kinds of beauties, was only special to Faang Xiaoran.

It was so special that as long as Faang Xiaoran made a phone call, he would be there without any complaints.

Faang Xiaoran was about to collapse. She was dizzy and covered in cold sweat. When she heard the familiar sound of thunder beside her ear, she subconsciously grabbed Xiao Jingcheng's bronze-colored arm.

When the towel in her mouth was quickly ripped off by Xiao Jingcheng, Faang Xiaoran's trembling lips let out a slight moan, "Jingcheng, save me, save me..."

"Xiaoran, don't be afraid. I am right here. No one can bully you anymore. Open your eyes and look at me, you..."

I was only forcefully captured by the old man and forced to be exploited overseas for a week. How did you become like this?

Seeing the tears gushing out of the corners of her eyes, Xiao Jingcheng choked.