Not good. Qin Ran suddenly felt another warmth coming from her thigh. She quickly broke free from Fog's embrace and stood up. However, she turned around and saw a pool of blood on the ground.
"How are you feeling? Where are you feeling unwell?" Fog seemed to be more anxious than her. Before Qin Ran could answer, he had already picked her up horizontally.
"What are you doing?" Qin Ran endured the pain in her lower abdomen and asked.
"Checkup."
Fog was really a demon. He even wanted to control a stranger like her.
Nothing must happen to the child. Nothing must happen to him. Qin Ran prayed over and over again in her heart.
Her body was special and it was extremely difficult for her to get pregnant. If she lost her only child because of today's accident, she would definitely feel guilty for the rest of her life. She must keep this child.
Fog, who was carrying Qin Ran, was extremely nervous too.