"Manman, my mother..." Wang Yi held Manshu's hand tightly with one hand.
She is surprisingly strong now.
He pulled out a circle of bruises on Manshu's wrist.
She dare not touch her mother.
I was afraid that my mother would be hurt if I touched her.
Manshu's other hand folded over Wang Yi's, as if to give her strength.
Try to comfort her as much as possible: "It's okay, it will be okay."
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have called my parents back. It would have been better if I hadn't gone to the construction site."
At this time, Wang Yi was in a state of despair and lost his mind.
Only by constantly taking responsibility for herself and hinting at her mistakes and crimes can she not be swallowed up by fear.
"No, it's not you. No one thought that your mother would be pregnant." Manshu pointed to Wang's father, who was also as lost as a piece of wood. "If you don't believe me, ask your father. He doesn't know that your mother is pregnant."
When Father Wang was pointed at, he nodded: "Yes, I don't know."
His wife has not been pregnant with a second child in more than ten years.
The hospital had previously determined that it could not be regenerated.
Who knew she could be pregnant?
He had no idea when this child came and he was going to send him away today.
Father Wang covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his fingers.
He never thought about having another child, but once the child comes, who can bear to send it away like this?
He cried silently, his eyes bloodshot.
His hatred towards his parents, the second child's family, was boiling with hatred.
Even the nephew he loved so much is now the culprit who killed his child!
"See, uncle doesn't know either, so I can't blame you."
"The baby will also forgive you, and he will be fine."
Manshu didn't know how to comfort her, and her voice became even more choked.
Will the baby forgive?
Forgive a mother who failed to protect him and made him suffer?
While Manshu was comforting people, his eyes were confused.
But before she could be stunned for long, her phone rang.
Only then did she realize that her cell phone was in her pocket.
Fortunately, the overalls she wore had a particularly big pocket on her belly.
Otherwise, the phone may have escaped.
Looking at the phone number displayed on the phone interface, Manshu was stunned for a moment.
She picked up the answer and called out in a hoarse voice: "Third uncle?"
There was a hint of dependence and closeness in this voice that she didn't even notice.
"The ambulance has arrived?" Yan Zhan did not correct her title, but frowned slightly.
"How do you know?" Manshu asked subconsciously.
"You made the call yourself, don't you know?"
Manshu suddenly remembered that she seemed to have dialed the ambulance number, but accidentally called Yan Zhan.
this……
"Are you okay?" Yan Zhan asked her.
Manshu then explained: "It's not me, it's my friend's mother. Well, she's on her way to the hospital now."
"be safe."
Yan Zhan heard that Manshu didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Of course he knew it wasn't her.
"Okay, thank you, Uncle San. I'll treat you to dinner another day."
Man Shuqiang braced himself to deal with it.
Inviting you to a meal and thanking you are both genuine.
"Yeah." Yan Zhan only responded and hung up the phone.
It was as if he just called to care about her.
"Manman, thank you." Wang Yi came back to her senses and loosened Man Shu's hand.
She didn't expect her friends to be so powerful at the critical moment.
Manman seemed to have grown up unknowingly and became stronger than she imagined.
"You're welcome." Manshu patted her hand, "Auntie will be fine."