"Send her to the emergency room quickly. Seeing how pale she is, maybe she has fetal gas. Hurry up..."
"Ah, whose pregnant woman is this? Why didn't my husband accompany me to the hospital?"
"Don't mention it, this seems to be Chairman Su's daughter. No wonder, if something happens to Chairman Su, Miss Su may not be able to accept it for a while..."
In the intensive care unit, the windows were half open, and warm sunlight shone on the pure white sheets. Su Mozheng folded her hands neatly on her chest. Even if she was lying down, it was difficult to smooth the dark spots on her eyebrows.
The creases and eyebrows are gradually closing, a pair of pink lips are opening and closing slightly, and beads of sweat are slightly appearing on the tip of the nose.
In the morning, ten o'clock, almost noon.
There were a bunch of people saying some incomprehensible words in her ears. Su Mozheng stood in her dream, watching those people surrounding a woman who fell on the ground. They kept gathering around and talking loudly. What's fetal gas?
What happened? What child? Su Mozheng wanted to speak, tried hard to speak, but found those people standing in the light, but she was hidden in the darkness, unable to touch, touch, make a sound, suffocated
dark......
"Child!" Su Mozheng screamed and sat up from the bed. The sheets fell to her waist, but she subconsciously touched her abdomen.
"Click -" The ward door was pushed open, and the nurse looked at Su Mozheng who had woken up in surprise, "Miss Su, you're awake!"
Su Mozheng quickly opened the quilt, stepped out and pinched the nurse's clothes anxiously, "My child——"
The nurse said clearly: "Don't worry, Miss Su, your child is fine. She (he) is still in your belly. If you don't believe me, you can touch her." The nurse helped her up and placed her on the hospital bed, "Ms. Su
Your body needs a good rest, so don’t worry too much. I believe Chairman Su will be fine due to his auspicious nature. Chairman Su has made a lot of contributions to charity over the years. I believe God will bless good people."
The life in her belly was still there. Su Mozheng was relieved immediately, but when she heard these words, she excitedly held the nurse's shoulders: "Nurse, how is my father? Is he awake?
"
The nurse's eyebrows lowered, as if she couldn't bear it. She just shook her head, and Su Mozheng's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"But don't worry too much, Miss Su. I believe that good people have their own destiny. Chairman Su will wake up. It's only been a day. Don't be too pessimistic." The nurse took her shoulders out of Su Mozheng's hands and comforted her.
He held her hands.
"Sister, sister..." Su Moqin's voice came from outside the ward door, with a bit of anxiety and a bit of hoarse crying.
"Moqin," Su Mozheng said in confusion, then she was relieved, and she bowed her pale lips apologetically to the nurse, "It's my sister,"
"Okay, I'll go out first." The nurse opened the door with her front foot, and Su Moqin knocked through the door with her back foot and came in.
"Sister, sister," before Su Mozheng came back to her senses, Su Moqin was already crying and hugging her, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I only focused on my own sadness and didn't even know that something happened to you and daddy. I'm sorry, sister, yes
Mo Qin is not good, I didn’t stay with you in time..."
Sadness, pain... Being embraced by this embrace, all the negative emotions swirled around at once. Su Mozheng closed her eyes to cover up the soreness in her eyes, and stiffly raised her hands to hug her relative, dry and dry.
He said, "Moqin, I don't blame you..." If you want to blame, you can only blame him. You are not wrong.
Even so, she could still recall the scene. Two naked bodies appeared under her eyes. Mo Qin's body was covered with red bruises. The heroine was her sister, and the boy was her sister.
The protagonist is her husband, and she can even imagine that her husband's male symbol is closely integrated with her sister's **...
For three years now, she has been imagining that this self-righteous love is only her right, one person's right! Not to mention, this person is still her sister. If she says she is not sad or doesn't care, then
Absolutely fake.
Leaning on Su Moqin's shoulder, Su Mozheng raised her head and tried to let the tears that overflowed from her eyes flow back quietly. Listening to Su Moqin's cry, Su Mozheng forced a smile and patted her comfortingly.
Back, "Look at you, my sister said she doesn't blame you, and you're still crying." She curved an ugly bitter smile on her lips and joked: "If you keep doing this, be careful that the one in your family doesn't want you."
, I won’t be able to get married by then——”
Su Mozheng was just joking, but she didn't know that Su Moqin's body stiffened instantly. Su Mozheng's hand paused on her back, her heart beat a little faster, and she asked directly: "Moqin, what happened?
?”
"Sister--" Su Moqin burst into tears after hearing this, and her frail body couldn't help but tremble, "Sister, he doesn't want me anymore, Lin doesn't want me anymore, sister..."
a bolt from the blue!
Su Moqin was in a daze for a while after the shock, "Moqin, tell sister, what happened?" Su Moqin's boyfriend is called Chen Jinglin, who is the young boss of Guangyu Group, and Su Moqin and Su Moqin are childhood sweethearts.
She still vaguely remembered that the boy with a long, white-faced face, who looked like a scholar, stood in front of her with Mo Qin in his arms, and vowed: Sister, please don't worry and leave Mo Qin to me, I will take good care of her.
Why, just, Su Mozheng couldn't think of it.
"I -" Su Moqin lowered her eyebrows and looked down at her palms, "I told him this. I thought he loved me so much and he wouldn't dislike me..." She suddenly raised her head.
Come and roar loudly, with a pair of delicate eyes as swollen as walnuts, "He said, he said that no matter what I become, he will love me and stay with me for the rest of my life.
He said this to me!"
"I thought, I thought..." As Su Moqin spoke, tears fell again and wet her whole face, "But sister, do you know?" Su Moqin said fiercely.
The tears on her face were wiped away, and the black stains stained her cheeks, making her face even more ridiculous, just like her self-righteous love. "He didn't listen to anything, so he told me to break up...
.”
"Two words have sentenced me to death. Just two simple words, break up, haha, sister -" Su Moqin suddenly let go of her hand and slid straight along the edge of the bed, "Sister, yes
Aren't virgins so important? They are so important that they can outweigh our relationship over the years..."
Su Mozheng sat stiffly on the bed, and the sunlight outside the window shone warmly. Su Mozheng squinted her eyes and watched in the stinging light as Su Moqin hugged her knees and cried with trembling shoulders.
Those painful cries were like sharp thorns, piercing into the deepest part of her heart without mercy, turning into a wound that would never heal.
"We grew up together, went to school together, graduated together, and studied abroad together. Our first kiss was given to each other. We agreed to have a wedding in the most beautiful church in the world. We planned to get engaged this year..."
The childhood sweetheart of more than ten years actually caused her sister to lose the right to happiness because of her husband's mistake;
A childhood sweetheart of more than ten years, cruelly cut off their relationship because the other person is no longer perfect?