Chapter 827 She Is Really Pregnant (7)

Tang Nuan hoped in her heart that these ordeals would end soon, but she had been thinking about her abdomen, and suddenly there was a sharp stabbing pain.

This kind of pain made her extremely flustered.

When she was beaten, no matter how painful it was, she always gritted her teeth and endured without begging for mercy. At this time, the pain in her belly made her speak without thinking and begged for mercy: "Don't beat me, please." , don’t fight.”

The middle-aged woman's indifference made Tang Nuan plead to the onlookers regardless of her embarrassment and dignity: "Please, help me, help me... please... help me..."

When most people came into contact with Tang Nuan's pleading eyes, they turned around and left with nothing to do.

There were only a few scattered people who wanted to help. Some were frightened by the fierce looks of the bodyguards and took a step back, while others were pulled away by their friends.

The pain in my stomach is getting worse and worse, the pain is heartbreaking, as if there is a knife inside, stirring like crazy.

Tang Nuan became more and more frightened. She looked at the so many people watching, and in the end only a few were left, hesitating whether to help.

Tang Nuan, who had just thought about asking Song Qingchun for help, stopped at the last critical moment. At this moment, she could no longer care whether Song Qingchun would help or not. She was the only person she knew here, and she didn't even think about it. He raised his voice to Song Qingchun, who had stopped the taxi, and shouted miserably: "Song Qingchun, please don't leave, please help me...Song Qingchun..."

"Song Qingchun!"

Song Qingchun walked towards the taxi and paused subconsciously.

Such Song Qingchun gave Tang Nuan a glimmer of hope. As if she was grasping at the only life-saving straw, she put her figure that had always wanted to be arrogant in front of Song Qingnun to the most humble position: "Song Qingchun, I beg you, I know you hate me, but I still beg you to help me..."

Because of the pain, Tang Nuan's voice became a little trembling, and tears slowly oozed out of the corners of her eyes: "Song Qingchun, you are the only one who can help me now, can you help me? I beg you. , she is Mr. Huang’s wife. Mr. Huang has been relying on Su Zhinian a lot recently. You and Su Zhinian have such a good relationship, I beg you, please, please..."

Song Qingchun's hands slowly clenched into fists.

Song Qingchun knew about Mr. Huang that Tang Nuan was talking about. She had met him once when she accompanied Su Zhinian to the dinner. At that time, she felt familiar. Now after Tang Nuan said this, Song Qingchun slowly remembered, It turns out that Mr. Huang was the one who cuckolded Qin Yinan.

"Song Qingchun, I only need one word from you, just one word, I beg you..."

"As long as you help me, I can disappear from your sight. I swear that I will never make you troubled in my life..."

"Song Qingchun, please..." Tang Nuan's voice changed its tone and was so sad that Song Qingchun subconsciously turned her head and saw Tang Nuan vomiting blood on the ground. She seemed to be in pain. She could no longer make a sound. Song Qingchun could only read a few scattered words through her opening and closing mouth: "...save...the child...I...the child..."

The child... was she begging her to save her child?

Only then did Song Qingchun notice that Tang Nuan's buttocks had a small patch of red oozing out.