Turning around, he left step by step. But the man was still standing there, as if all the strength in his body had been drained from his body. He leaned against the wall slumped. Looking at his hands, he saw
Don't know what you did?
A year ago, a year ago, they had just divorced. At that time, she only had him and she loved him, but he abandoned her and abandoned her severely.
He remembered that when she saw him sleeping with Gong Ruxue, she said she wanted to give him a surprise. So, was that what he said?
But, what did he do? What exactly did he do...,
Is that so, isn't it? He killed his children, his unborn babies.
Yu Wenchen pushed open the door of the ward anxiously, holding a stack of information in his hand. He didn't know why Tuo suddenly asked him to check Qinglan's case. When he got the case, he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes.
It turned out that about a year ago, she actually had an abortion, and it was due to a strong impact. And that day, he remembered clearly, it was the day he met her on the street,
No wonder she seems to be thinking about something, it turns out that's why.
And on the same day, she knew the existence of the child, but she aborted the child again. In fact, she knew what happened without thinking about it. Tuo, this time, really could not be forgiven anymore, no matter it was Xiang Qinglan
Or someone else, he can no longer forgive himself.
That child was a regret he could never make up for.
He stood at the door and felt that the information in his hand was extremely heavy, so heavy that he could not even lift his hand.
"Found it," Su Zhetuo sat beside the hospital bed, looking at Xiang Qinglan who was lying motionless, while a thin needle had been inserted into her wrist. Her hand was very cold, and he
Carefully cover her body with the quilt.
"Well," Yu Wenchen walked in, stood aside and handed him the information in his hand, "Is the baby okay?" Looking at Xiang Qingjianlan's pale face, she must have suffered a lot, she
The baby in the belly must already know this.
"It's okay," Su Zhetuo said calmly, but held his fingers together hard, "You already knew, didn't you, already knew that she was pregnant?" He looked at Yu Wenchen, with a look in his eyes.
His eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, his tie had been thrown somewhere, and there was even a smell of blood on his body.
"Yes, I knew about it when you were hospitalized," Yu Wenchen didn't hide it. He knew that he would know one day, but he never thought that it would be like this, and that it would come so early.
Such suddenness.
He turned around and watched the transparent drip flow into Xiang Qinglan's veins drop by drop. Fortunately, the child was fine. Otherwise, he really didn't know what would happen to her?
And she will never forgive him this time.
Su Zhetuo didn't speak anymore. He opened the information brought by Yu Wenchen, but his fingers were clearly trembling. For a long time, he closed his eyes in pain, and he clenched the information in his hand hard.
"Chen, I once had a child." Su Zhetuo opened his eyes, there were more red bloodshot eyes, and his voice was already a painful whisper.
He once had a child, a child he didn't know existed, and lost it like this. Now the child's mother has a child, but it doesn't belong to him.
"I know," Yu Wenchen clicked lightly. The neglected child had already left when his father ruthlessly betrayed him.
Even a tiny embryo.
"Chen, I'm a bastard. That day, when she came back, she was supposed to tell me the news, but I let her see such a scene, the scene where I went to bed with Gong Ruxue, and even, with my own hands, I lost my own
"Child," he smiled sadly. It was clearly written in the medical record that she had suffered a serious impact. Only then did he remember his push and her actions to protect her abdomen.
They ignored all this, so they lost the baby, the little life that originally belonged to them.
If not him, who else could it be? Who else could it be?
But later, when she lost her baby, he was still protecting other people's women. What on earth did he do? When she passed by the doctor and the god of death, he was still carefully protecting another woman.
A woman.
He is a bastard, an out-and-out bastard.
The two men were silent again, and they no longer knew what to say. A life that no longer existed made a regretful man once again endure a heartbreaking pain.
What qualifications does he have to redeem himself? After being hurt like this, what chance does he have?
He put his hands on his eyes and grasped the information in his hands tightly. You could even see that his knuckles were beginning to turn white, which showed how hard he was exerting himself.
But the woman on the bed was breathing carefully. She didn't know his regret or his self-blame. She just fell asleep without any consciousness of her own. Was she afraid or something...
Xiang Qinglan opened his eyes and blinked slightly. He still didn't understand where he was now. It was white. It was such a white place.
"You're awake," a hoarse voice came, which could not be described as pleasant. She turned around and saw a man with a beard on his face. He was such an ugly man. His eyes were sunken, and there was a clear blue-purple under his eyes, like a few
I didn't sleep well, my hair was stuck to my head, and it looked like I hadn't had a good shower in a few days.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something. Her eyes saw the drip next to her, and then she followed the transparent tube and saw the needle on her arm.
Her child, she struggled hard, but was held down by the man, "Don't worry, the child is fine, you need to have a good rest."
And her struggle gradually became smaller, and finally, she lay quietly on the bed, with her other hand carefully placed on her abdomen, right? Baby, it's okay.
She closed her eyes. At that moment, she really thought that she was going to lose her only baby. In such despair, she just wanted to die with her baby.
Without Qingqing and without a baby, could she still live?
Fortunately, her baby is still there, still in her belly, and he can still accompany her, a lonely and helpless woman. Her life now only consists of her baby.