The impact was too strong. Su Wanwan fell to the ground and moaned in pain.
The pain in her stomach, at the moment she fell, was like a flood that had opened the floodgates and flowed down violently. Su Wan felt that there was something under her body, flowing down her thigh little by little.
Su Wanwan's eyes slowly imprinted into the red liquid. Su Wanwan's Black pupils suddenly contracted. Blood, she was bleeding, blood, her child ...
help! Yingluo, help! Yingluo!
Su Wanwan's hand supported herself on the floor and wanted to get up, but she was in so much pain that her whole body was weak. Before she could hold up a little, she fell back down.
is there anyone, Yingluo, who can save me? save my child, Yingluo.
Su Wanwan held her belly and used all her strength to shout. However, no one responded to her. More and more blood flowed out and slowly dyed her white dress red. The stark contrast between white and red was shocking.
