An Ruo grasped the seat cushion with both hands, and her whole body was so painful that she dared not move. She could only stare helplessly ahead, hoping to reach the hospital in the next second.
However, after driving for a while, the car could no longer move forward.
The heavy rain caused traffic jams. There were cars all in front of us, making it difficult to move forward.
"****!" Tang Yuchen roared, and was about to turn the car around. There were many cars behind him, and he couldn't even move back!
An Ruo cried in despair: "What should I do...what should I do?"
The man didn't dare to look at her. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number and said a few words. Then he took off his coat and put it on An Ruo's head. He opened the door and got out of the car. He walked to her and opened the door, picked her up and ran away.
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In the dark night, the downpour is like a rain curtain, blocking people's sight.
Big raindrops hit my face and my body felt burning pain.
An Ruo was bumping on Tang Yuchen's back. She weakly hugged his neck and vaguely looked at his side face that was wet by the rain. She felt hatred and pain in her heart.
It was he who killed their child, and she hated him.
Even if he carries her on a rainy night now, he still can't get any forgiveness from her.
Maybe he didn't care at all whether she hated him or not, but he killed his own child, so I don't know what his mood would be like at the moment.
Thinking that Tang Yuchen would feel guilty and regretful because of this, An Ruo suddenly felt a sense of revenge in her heart.
Tang Yuchen, you deserve it, I will make you feel guilty and regret it for the rest of your life!
The man carried her on his back for almost several kilometers. When he arrived at the hospital, he was panting from exhaustion and sweating profusely. The doctor who received his call had already prepared a stretcher at the door.
An Ruo was placed on a stretcher and quickly sent to the emergency room.
Tang Yuchen followed him all the way to the door of the emergency room, then leaned against the wall as if exhausted, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
All his clothes were soaked, and he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Where he stood, a pool of water stains quickly appeared on the smooth and clean floor. The water on his clothes dripped to the ground, making a little sound like a clock hand in the empty corridor.
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A deep, elderly voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "I didn't expect that she was really pregnant."
The man opened his eyes and called the person in front of him in a low voice: "Uncle Liang."
This person is none other than the old military doctor who treated An Ruo before, Liang Weiming.
Liang Weiming said to him apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I should have told you my suspicions."
Tang Yuchen curled his lips and smiled sarcastically, not at the other party, nor at himself, but as if he was laughing at fate.
"Uncle Liang, this is not your fault. Even if you told me at that time, I would not believe it."
Liang Weiming was silent. He couldn't believe it, so he didn't express his suspicion.
"What a pity that child..." Liang Weiming sighed heavily.
There was no warmth in Tang Yuchen's dark eyes, and he said calmly: "Perhaps I, Tang Yuchen, am destined to have no descendants."
"You kid! Don't say that. If you can have your first child, you will have a second one. Come and let me do a physical examination on you another day. Maybe you'll be fine already."
"Um."
"Don't worry about your children. You are still young and you have seen hope now."
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Tang Yuchen curled his lips and smiled. This little thing was not enough to shock him.
