[69 Book Bar - www.] Tong Yan was transferred to the intensive care unit. Ye Qiuchan guarded her and did not allow the man to go in and take a look at her.
When Tong Yan woke up, she grabbed Ye Qiuchan's hand and thanked her, "Auntie, thank you."
Ye Qiuchan held her hand and gave her an encouraging look, "No, but Xiao Tong, do you think this is really good? I think he is in quite a lot of pain."
Her heart broke when she thought that when Fu Lingbo watched her fall into the lake and desperately shouted for help, he would rather watch her die than reach out to help her.
Now when she heard Professor Ye say that he was in pain, she found it ridiculous.
She really smiled, weakly, with a crystal tear hanging from the corner of her eye.
She narrowed her eyes, and there was a heavy sob in her throat, "I have divorced him, and I don't want to see him again. Auntie, please keep it a secret for me and don't let him know that the child is still there."
Ye Qiuchan shook her head helplessly and persuaded, "You want me to keep it a secret for you. It's not impossible, but Xiao Tong, have you considered the consequences? If you don't let him know the existence of the child, how will you explain it to the child in the future?
ah?"
Ye Qiuchan is someone who has experienced this, and she is most sensitive to children who grow up in single-parent families. Although she gave the children a happy family in the end, she also left an indelible and incomplete memory on the children's childhood.
She really didn't want Tong Yan to hide anything from Fu Lingbo, but she, an outsider, couldn't say anything.
"After I leave him, I will raise the child alone. I will tell the child that his father is dead. I believe that I can live a good life without that man."
"Hey!" Ye Qiuchan sighed helplessly and shook his head: "You think about things too simply. I advise you to think about it!"
After saying a few words, Ye Qiuchan stood up and walked away, leaving Tong Yan enough space to think.
When she came out of the ward, her son was the only one outside. She didn't see Tong Yan's husband. Ye Qiuchan came over and asked, "Where are the others?"
Shen Yi stepped forward and held his mother's hand, "I guess he is so heartbroken that he still has the nerve to stay."
Ye Qiuchan sighed and stepped forward. Shen Yi followed her to inquire about Tong Yan.
After learning about Tong Yan's experience, Shen Yi felt a sense of distress and annoyance inexplicably in his heart. He felt sorry for Tong Yan and was annoyed with the man who treated her cruelly. If he saw him again, he would have to take his place and get rid of the harm.
In the hotel, Fu Lingbo squatted behind the sofa and drank wine all by himself, because only by letting the alcohol numb him would he feel less painful and uncomfortable.
In the world, what could be more tragic than the tragic death of his own son by his own hands? What's more, he wanted a child so much and wanted that woman to give him a child.
Now there is nothing, the child is gone, and the woman is even less likely to come back. When he thinks of his failed marriage, Fu Lingbo can't bear it. When he thinks of Tong Yan struggling in the lake, he is even more...
Suddenly, at this moment, the phone rang. Fu Lingbo took another sip of wine and answered the phone, "Hello..."
"Ling Bo, it's me!"
The female voice on the other end of the phone was soft and gentle. Fu Lingbo seemed to suddenly see the weaker and gentler Tong Yan. He raised the corners of his lips and shouted into the phone in a daze: "Wife, wife..."
Tang Wanru was startled when he heard the words called by this person, and then calmly clarified, "No, I am not your wife, I am Wanru, Ling Bo, where are you now?"
"Wanru?" Fu Lingbo narrowed his eyes. He had a severe headache. He shook his head and asked on the other end of the phone: "Who is Wanru? Oh~~~ I remember, it's my wife's nanny, Mrs. Wan, Madam.
Okay? Huh?"
"..." There was silence on the phone for a moment, and finally hung up the phone without saying a word. Fu Lingbo heard the beeping sound on the phone, took it and looked at it, and he murmured in confusion, "I
I killed my own son with my own hands, will you never forgive me again, right? Tong Yan, Yanyan, wife, will you never forgive me again, right?"
After pouring another sip of wine into his body, Fu Lingbo raised his head and leaned on the sofa, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, cooling his warm heart.
I can never go back, I can never go back...
Many days later, Ye Qiuchan bought some fruits and came to the hospital to see Tong Yan. Seeing her looking much better lying on the bed, she put the fruits next to the bedside table, sat down and asked her, "Have you thought about it?"
Tong Yan touched her belly and nodded, "Yeah."
"Then what do you mean..."
"You're right. I can't give him happiness in the future. Rather than making him unhappy in the future, it's better to end it now."
"What do you mean? Kill him?"
Tong Yan felt reluctant to give up, but still nodded with tears in her eyes.
Professor Ye fell silent.
Tong Yan suddenly held her hand and said, "Auntie, can you help me do this operation?"
Ye Qiuchan looked at her as if she were looking at her own daughter. This girl looked somewhat similar to Jiujiu and had similar personalities. Every time she talked to her, she seemed to feel like she was talking to Jiujiu.
She took out her hand, shook her head, and turned to pour the water.
Tong Yan followed her back and looked over, tears filling her eyes, making them sparkle.
Ye Qiuchan turned around again, handed her the water glass, took a deep breath, and asked again: "Tell me, do you... still love him?"
Tong Yan took the water glass and stared into Ye Qiuchan's eyes. She was suddenly so confused that she couldn't say a word.
Ye Qiuchan looked away and said hysterically: "Actually... I don't want you to abort the child, because when I came out of the emergency room for you and he pulled me to ask about your condition anxiously, I felt that
Man, he actually has you in his heart."
"And you... I saw it in your eyes just now. You are actually..."
"No, I don't love him anymore!" Before Ye Qiuchan finished speaking, Tong Yan took it over firmly, "From the time when he watched me fall into the lake, and when he watched me struggling to my death, he was indifferent. At that time,
All my love for him turned into ashes and disappeared. From that moment on, I no longer had any feelings for him. All I had was hatred, regret, pain and despair."
Tears still flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably. She sobbed, wiped away her tears and continued: "Since there is no love in my heart, only hatred and despair, then leaving this child will only become a burden that I will not be able to get rid of in the future."
, I have made up my mind to kill him."
"..."
"You can't punish him by doing this. If you can really let it go, you will let it go. It's two different things than leaving the child without the child."
Ye Qiuchan was silent, but the door to the ward was pushed open, and a magnetic male voice came in.
