Qingwu almost choked with sobs as she finished that sentence.
Every pearl-like tear flowed down the corner of his eye, and every time he blinked, blood seemed to seep out. The blood-colored tears reflected in Huo Wenxuan's eyes were as sad and beautiful as withered poppies, and a bone-chilling chill swept through his body...
She grabbed his arms with both hands. She didn't like long nails and wanted to keep them clean, so she even scratched Huo Wenxuan's arms...
"Wenxuan, please... I will go to the surgery with you right now, right away!"
Huo Wenxuan's eyes were full of fragmented pain, and the hand holding her shoulder slowly loosened...
Seeing her cry, his heart was poured out by cold water...
"You would really rather hurt yourself than..."
He was not cruel enough to force her to remove the child. Although he hated the child in her belly, he did not want her body to be hurt. She had experienced it once, so he knew that removing a child was harmful to a woman.
How much damage does it do.
Seeing that Huo Wenxuan's hand was somewhat loosened, Qing Wu closed her eyes in pain and slowly moved his big hand away. She protected her chest with one hand and took the sheet next to her with the other hand...
The white sheet was wrapped around her delicate body, and her long hair was disheveled. From the back, she really didn't look like a pregnant woman. She clutched her abdomen with her hands, feeling that a part of her was about to leave her.
As soon as you have it, you have to bury it with your own hands.
"Wu, I..." Huo Wenxuan's throat seemed to be strangled by someone, but the hands that strangled his neck were his own. He couldn't let go, and he couldn't continue to tighten. He hesitated thousands of times and wanted to tell her, you don't have to take it.
Losing a child, but everyone is selfish, especially when a man has paid silently for three years without getting anything in return...
His fists that had been loosened were clenched again.
When Qingwu turned around, she had already put on clean pajamas. Her eyes were red and swollen, and sadness spread like mist in her watery eyes. The once smiling eyes had become cold and empty.
"Before the operation, can I go see Xiaojie?"
Huo Wenxuan's heart suddenly hurt again. He was unable to speak and lowered his eyes, feeling that he could no longer face Qing Wu.
Wu has always loved Xiaojie and this family. It can even be said that he believes in and "likes" himself. However, people are always dissatisfied. He hopes that Qingwu will not only rely on and like him, but also love him.
It's love, love from the heart.
He laughed at himself, and then without saying a word, he got up from the bed and left the room even more embarrassingly than Qingwu...
*
Qingwu sat next to Xiaojie, looking at the child's face that was still bloodless after the operation. Her hands trembled as she touched the child's face, but not a single tear was shed...
Maybe she felt too uncomfortable and couldn't cry, or maybe she was so upset at the moment that she didn't even have the strength to cry.
"Madam, the operation has been over for a long time. You have been staring at your child for several hours. You are weak, so you should go back and rest quickly."
Qing Wu's heart calmed down a little, and she said, "I want to wait until the child wakes up. As long as I see him wake up, I will feel relieved."
The nurse shook her head, then left with the plate. Before leaving, she said to another nurse, "I heard that the person who donated bone marrow seemed to be too weak after the transplant. He has been resting in the ward. Nurse
Chief, let us go over and see if there is anything we need help with."
The bone marrow donor did not leave this hospital?
Qingwu's fingers paused for a moment, and her strong curiosity drove her to sneak out of Xiaojie's ward after the nurse left.
She asked another nurse to take good care of Xiaojie, and then followed the nurses around a few turns, down the stairs, and outside a ward.
"Mr. Huo is really rich. I heard that people who donate bone marrow are treated like VIPs, with more than a dozen nurses waiting on them."
A nurse said gossiping.
"Hey, what are you talking about? You haven't even seen anyone else. I heard that the people taking care of the person inside are not nurses. We are just responsible for serving tea and water. It can be seen that that person is very valued by Mr. Huo and protects him.
The ground is particularly good.”
Qing Wu raised her eyebrows and stood at the door, leaning her back against the cold wall...
Why is Wenxuan so mysterious? Could it be that the people inside...?
Just after the nurse handed some fruits to the bodyguard, Qingwu hid somewhere in the transfer, slightly poked her head out, and saw a small crack in the door...
She saw Huo Wenxuan!
Just as he was about to walk through the door, he heard the quarrel coming from inside the moment the door opened.
"We agreed at the beginning that one life would be worth 100 million. Now that you have taken the money, you should disappear in front of me immediately!"
What came was Huo Wenxuan's cold voice, his crystal eyes slightly narrowed, staring coldly somewhere in the room, but the crack in the door was too thin, and she could only see Huo Wenxuan's face.
"You want to send me away just for 100 million? Humph, are you too heartless?"
Qing Wu originally thought that the people inside might be the kind of greedy gangsters. She was half right, but what she didn't expect was that the voice turned out to be very familiar.
What surprised her even more was that the person speaking inside was a woman!
*
At the same time, on the other side of City S.
In a private cemetery surrounded by greenery, a pair of men and horses were in front of an extremely ornately decorated tomb, using giant shovels to pry open the tomb!
"Keep digging. If you can't find the coffin lid, you are not allowed to stop!"
Peter held a cigarette in his mouth and stared at the dirt beside the grave being piled into a hill. The pit was getting deeper and deeper...
After more than ten minutes——
"We dug it, we dug it to the lid of the coffin! I didn't expect it to be buried so deep!"
This grave is the one they have been looking for for three years, where Xia Zhitong is buried!
Although Huo Chengxi knew that when Xia Zhitong was cremated, even if he was dug out, it would only be a pile of ashes, but he still wanted to find out.
When Peter pried open the coffin, he saw an urn placed inside. The urn was obviously placed very randomly and was not even properly secured. It was just lying there, and the ashes were scattered all over the coffin.
"Master, we dug up the urn."
Peter called Huo Chengxi and described the situation here.
Huo Chengxi was lying on the hospital bed, frowning, and slowly raised his body, the veins in his arms were tight. The woman next to him was not Elena, but Xia Zhijing...
Xia Zhijing looked at Huo Chengxi's pale handsome face with distress. Although he had become much haggard and thinner recently, his sharp eyes like eagles, as bright as black crystals, were still charming and bewitching, and she couldn't put them aside.
Look away from him...
Huo Chengxi was helped up by Xia Zhijing. After listening to Peter's narration, he finally determined one thing!
Tong is not dead!
Because even if Huo Wenxuan never loved Xia Zhitong, he would not only build and repair the tomb, but never place flowers in front of the tomb, and the overturned urns are placed casually in the coffin, which makes people feel no respect for the dead.
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It is precisely because of not paying attention to it, precisely because of being so casual, that it just illustrates a fact——