She saw that the coat on Li Juefeng was the one she saw in her "dream"... There were even marks on his sleeves that she had squeezed hard.
Isn't it a dream?
Isn't that a dream? Then their son...
"What are you dreaming about?" Li Juefeng walked to her bedside and asked, his voice low and indifferent.
Gu Xiaoai sat on the bed blankly, everything was real and not a dream at all.
…
"Gu Xiaoai, the child is dead, our son is dead!"
"He is dead. He was born prematurely and died on the third day after birth."
"He is already dead! He is already dead whether you see him or not. Do you understand, Gu Xiaoai?!"
…
Son, no... my son will not die...
Gu Xiaoai pulled out the needle in her hand, lifted the quilt and ran out. Before she could reach the door, she was hugged by Li Juefeng from behind.
"Gu Xiaoai, what are you talking about! Go back to bed and get up!" Li Juefeng hugged her body from behind and shouted coldly.
"Where is my son? Li Juefeng, where is our son?" Gu Xiaoai asked struggling in his arms.
"He's dead!" Li Juefeng said loudly, holding her flailing arms with both hands, "Gu Xiaoai, calm down!"
"How can you be calm?!" Gu Xiaoai struggled desperately, "You are talking nonsense! Our son will not die, he will not die!"
"Gu——Xiao——Ai!"
Gu Xiaoai was so excited that her whole body was struggling and twisting, her strength had never been greater.
Li Juefeng used all his strength to pick her up and throw her onto the hospital bed. He bent his knees to press her legs, and held her arms with both hands. His breath was a little unstable, "My son is dead. You have to accept it if you don't want to." !”
"I don't accept it!"
Gu Xiaoai shouted loudly, tears streaming down her face, "When I was on the operating table, I heard him crying... I really heard his voice... He will not die, Li Juefeng, our son He won’t die…”
Her son will not go ahead of her...
How could my son die? He won't die. He won't die. He won't die...
Her voice was pitifully hoarse, and every word was like a sharp instrument piercing his heart, causing his heart to stop beating in pain.
"Gu Xiaoai, he is dead!" Li Juefeng just repeated this sentence to let her accept the fact.
Gu Xiaoai's limbs were suppressed by him and she no longer struggled. Tears fell violently, blurring her vision.