The doctor's words reached Feng Haotian's ears intermittently. Feng Haotian raised his eyes almost in disbelief, looked at the doctor, and then turned to look at Situ Xu and Xu Yan. How could there be another palace evacuation and miscarriage?
surgery?
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't dare to think about it. Did the sex before she left actually lead to her being so unlucky to be pregnant with a child?
As he had guessed, Situ Xu couldn't bear to see Feng Haotian in such pain. He looked at Feng Haotian and said seriously: "You are right.
Chapter 83 I’m sorry, I’ll let you go (8)
After she asked me to take her away, she became pregnant again. Originally, she wanted to keep the child and raise it alone. However, she had just completed the operation of evacuation and miscarriage. How could she keep the child?
This child?
So the baby only stayed in her belly for two months, and she had an automatic miscarriage. At that time, when the blood clot slipped out of her body, she squatted on the ground and practiced those skills little by little.
blood clots.
Since then, she has suffered from severe depression and cannot mention your name Feng Haotian at all. Whenever she mentions it, she will have an attack."
After that, when Situ Xu said this, he couldn't help but punch Feng Haotian and said: "You clearly know that she has just had a miscarriage, why are you dragging her to do such a thing? Why?
Why haven't safety measures been taken and let her undergo two uterine curettage surgeries?
No matter how good her health is, it will be difficult to conceive a child after two uterine evacuation surgeries like this. Feng Haotian, why, why do you torture her like this, why?"
After hearing these words, Feng Haotian finally couldn't help crying and punched himself hard. He couldn't imagine how many times she was like this.
I can get pregnant again. How could it be like this? How could it be?
No wonder, no wonder she hates him so much.
No wonder she would rather die than be with him.
No wonder, no wonder it is like this.
Feng Haotian hit himself over and over again, and no one around him stopped him. Compared to the pain he was feeling at this time, who could compare to the pain An Jing was enduring?