418 The Marriage President of a Rich Family Calm Down 78 What Should I Do With You?
If she hadn't noticed or paid attention to it herself.
It won't be like this now.
The child is gone. The child that I have been looking forward to, the child who is in my own flesh and blood, has just disappeared from this world.
At this moment, Liang Yirou's confused mind seemed to be constantly echoing with the laughter and laughter of children.
Leng Yuntian held Liang Yirou's arms in his arms with distress, and held her tightly in his arms.
"Yirou, don't torture yourself! We will still have children! We will!"
At this time, he just wanted to calm Liang Yirou's emotions.
Liang Yirou was kept talking in her ears by Leng Yuntian.
Her emotions slowly calmed down, her body trembled, and she raised her head and stared at Leng Yuntian.
"All of this is fake. You lied to me, didn't you?"
She still didn't believe it, why was it such a coincidence?
Leng Yuntian curled his lips with a sad expression.
"I also hope that this is completely a terrifying dream!"
Then after waking up from the dream, their lives will be exactly the same as before.
He still remembered how much he hoped that the woman in his arms could give birth to a child for him.
But the child was born, but their lives were wasted because of their recklessness.
"Haha, God is so unfair! After taking away the lives of my whole family, he wants to take away my child? Why not take my life too?"
Liang Yirou suddenly yelled crazily.
Leng Yuntian's heart felt sour, he held Liang Yirou in his arms and repeated it over and over again.
"It's going to be okay! Everything is going to be okay!"
It's not clear whether he is comforting himself or Liang Yirou.
The sobbing person slowly stopped crying, and his whole figure was like a delicate rag doll without a soul, staying quietly in Leng Yuntian's arms.
Leng Yuntian patted her back gently, as if comforting a child, with a focused and serious expression on his face.
"Go to sleep and treat it as a nightmare. When you wake up from the dream, everything will disappear!"
He whispered in Liang Yirou's ear.
Like a magic spell, it blew into her ears with the wind.
Never left for a long time.
"Sleep! Sleep!" The woman in her arms was like an enlarged version of a child, Leng Yuntian slowly swaying her body.
Liang Yirou slowly closed her eyes while swaying like this.
It's really as if this is all a dream, an illusion.
Feeling Liang Yirou's even breathing, Leng Yuntian stopped moving.
He stiffened his body and let the other person lean on his shoulder.
After a long time, when Liang Yirou finally fell asleep, he held the other person's waist and legs, hugging her like a princess, and lifted her off the ground.
Then, in full view of everyone, he carried the person into the ward and put him down.
After covering myself with a quilt, I left the ward.
"How is her health now?"
Leng Yuntian came to the office of the attending physician. As expected, the doctor had returned and was studying the case at hand.
"Judging from the medical records and a series of recent examinations, she has gradually recovered. However, if she gets pregnant again, it will be a flaw after all!"
The doctor pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said seriously.
Leng Yuntian frowned secretly, feeling unhappy in his heart.
"Is there really no other way? What if I take the person out of the country for treatment?"
The doctor shook his head, his expression a little dark.
"Her miscarriage hurt her body this time, so there was damage in the uterus, which made it difficult for Kyoko to get pregnant. So if she gets pregnant in the future, the possibility is very slim, maybe only one percent!"
He is a doctor and it is his duty to do whatever he can for his patients.
"It's not impossible to take it abroad, but it's just that we can only rely on raising it. There is no other way anywhere!"
He returned from studying abroad, where he was exposed to a series of high-end medical technologies. After returning to China, he always paid attention to the latest medical news there.
There is no doubt about this.
Leng Yuntian's whole body shook as if he had received some serious tremor.
He remained silent and left the ward lonely.
There was still a scene of red flowers and green willows outside the window, but in his opinion, there was no joy in the whole scene.
Sitting blankly on the bench in the garden, my mind was still thinking about what the doctor had just said in the ward.
He hammered the bench hard and stood up.
Hu Yantao, aren't you very powerful? I want to see how long you can hide!
He tossed his sleeves and strode away.
A woman in a ward upstairs slowly closed the window after seeing him leave.
Disappeared in front of the window.
As the poem says, "You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs!"
"Are you looking for me?"
Leng Yunhao looked at Leng Yuntian impatiently.
His eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were raised mockingly.
If it weren't for the man in front of her, would Yirou have suffered so much?
"I want to find Hu Yantao!"
Leng Yuntian was straightforward, but the doctor's words still echoed in his ears for a long time.
"Then just go find me! Why are you looking for me?"
The curvature of the corners of Leng Yunhao's mouth gradually widened and he sneered.
"Are you really pretending to be stupid? Or are you pretending not to know?"
Leng Yuntian also became angry at this time.
Leng Yunhao suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at him condescendingly.
"I'm sorry, I don't have this idea, and there is no need for it, so please come back!"
The use of the word "you" fully expresses the resentment in his heart at this time.
But when he turned to leave, Leng Yuntian suddenly spoke,
"What if it's for Yirou?"
Liang Yirou has always been a taboo between the two of them.
At this time, he mentioned it again. Leng Yunhao paused, turned around, and sat down.
It's still the same place and the same person just now. It's like everything that just happened is an illusion.
"Is she okay?"
Although I have already called, I still feel worried.
Especially when she learned that Leng Yuntian had not told her the truth.
He still remembers when Leng Yuntian walked out of the cave with Liang Yirou in his arms.
Everything underneath her body was dripping with blood.
And the emptiness and numbness on Leng Yuntian's face, and then the madness and hysteria.
The scene existed vividly in his mind.
"She knows, what do you think?"
Thinking of Liang Yirou's madness when she was in the hospital just now, he couldn't help but feel stagnant in his heart.
The anger that had just been suppressed rekindled.
"She must be very sad, very sad, right?"
You can imagine how any woman would feel when she finds out she is pregnant and has had a miscarriage.
At this time, Leng Yuntian felt that his throat was dry.
I wanted to say something, but after thinking for a long time, I still didn't say it, like a person suffering from aphasia.
"What? Is there anything else wrong?"
Leng Yunhao watched with cold eyes, and was quite sensitive to Leng Yuntian's control over his emotions.
He choked, something like this made a man sound a little too cruel.
What's more, what about Liang Yirou, the person involved?
"It will be difficult for her to have children in the future!"
The voice was low, with a hint of hoarse frustration.
"What?"
Leng Yunhao said loudly.
The tall body suddenly stood up from the sofa, strode up to Leng Yuntian, grabbed his tie, and punched him in the face.
"You bastard!"
"Yes, I'm a bastard! It's me who's a bastard! I'm the one who's sorry for her!"
Leng Yuntian's eyes were filled with tears.
He suddenly held his head with both hands and pulled his hair fiercely.
A look of pain on his face.
Leng Yunhao paused his fingers and continued to hit.
"You bastard, it's all you who can't help her! If you had even the slightest care, you wouldn't let her stay alone in that home!"
Leng Yunhao thought of the woman in the hospital at this time.
The jealousy in his eyes became even stronger.
"Do you think we don't know where you are? Are you not that woman Yan Kejia?"
He sneered.
Leng Yuntian couldn't reject it. Originally, this was considered a fact.
Let the opponent land on him one punch after another.
The physical pain is far less than the huge psychological trauma.
Leng Yunhao was tired from beating and sat on the ground.
He spread his arms out and placed them on the carpet, staring blankly at the ceiling and crystal pendant above his head.
"What are you going to do next?"
After all, it has already happened, and it is useless to say more.
It is better to find that man first. He is always standing behind him coldly, not talking about others, but himself, and he is always on guard in his heart.
"I want to borrow something from you!"
Leng Yuntian sat upright, his eyes regained their previous clarity.
"what?"
Leng Yunhao frowned, his mind spinning all the time.
Before Leng Yuntian said anything, Leng Yunhao refused without hesitation.
"No, I don't agree!"
Are you kidding me? No matter what she is, that woman is still his mother!
The last time I was kidnapped by Leng Yuntian, it was already considered a great shame and humiliation.
If he is taken away again this time, how will he live next?
Unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unjust?
Sorry, he can't do it.
"I just want to play the long game and catch big fish!"
Leng Yuntian stared into Leng Yunhao's eyes and said coldly.
Leng Yunhao paused and nodded.
"You have to guarantee that there won't be any other unexpected situations!"
Leng Yuntian nodded and said with certainty.
"I promise!"
The city has been very quiet lately, like a pool of stagnant water.
The breeze cannot blow any ripples.
It's very much like the calm before the storm.
Liang Yirou moved back home from the hospital.
With the help of Meng Xiaoping and others, their father's ashes were buried.
The memorial service will proceed as normal.
Not many people came because the Liang family had long since declined.
Those who can come are all Liang Yirou's friends here.
"I am sorry for your loss!"
"Thanks!"
"I am sorry for your loss!"
"Thanks!"
Liang Yirou lowered his head and closed his eyes.
They bowed one by one, their faces still expressionless, pale and thin.
This is the biggest and most intuitive impression everyone has on her now.
Only two brothers, Leng Yunhao and Leng Yuntian, knew why.
Liang Yirou stood in front of her father's memorial tablet and bowed respectfully to all those who came to visit.
Only she knows it in her heart.
At this memorial service, it is not just my father who is memorialized.
The same embryonic, unborn child!
If there is a next life, why don't you continue to be reincarnated and come to your mother?
Mom will definitely compensate you for everything she owes you!
She said silently in her heart.
"Yirou, take good care of yourself!"
Leng Yunhao felt pain in his heart when he saw Liang Yirou like this.
That feeling of dull pain, a dull feeling.
"Thanks!"
Liang Yirou still didn't raise her head, but just repeated these words mechanically.
"Need not!"
Leng Yunhao shook his head, sighed softly, and dissipated in the wind.
"Yirou, you go and rest for a while! Can I take your place for a while?"
Xiao Liu came over from behind at this time and said softly.
Liang Yirou shook her head, looking at her father who was still smiling in the frame with slightly red and swollen eyes, her throat choked with sobs.
"No, no need! I want to persist until the end! Accompany him until the end!"
Maybe, maybe, this was the last thing she, as a daughter, could do for her old father.
"Okay!" Xiao Liu looked at Liang Yirou worriedly.
That thin body seemed unable to bear any load.
It seemed that it was crushed with only a gentle exertion.
"Yirou..."
Leng Yuntian's voice sounded next to him.
So familiar, like the gentle soothing lingering in my ears every night when I dream back at midnight.
Liang Yirou froze, blinked her long eyelashes twice, lowered her head and said.
"Thanks!"
These two words are probably what she said the most today, right?
Leng Yuntian sighed softly, but did not leave.
Along with Liang Yirou, he stood in front of many wreaths and thanked the guests.
"You don't need to come here, get out!"
Liang Yirou suddenly got angry and said loudly.
There was bitterness at the corner of Leng Yuntian's mouth.
He really just wanted to spend more time with her!
Doesn't this work?
"Yirou, I am your husband and my father-in-law's son-in-law. I should have my place here!"
He pointed to his feet.
Looking at such a lifeless woman, my heart felt like needles pricking me.
He would rather that the injured person would be himself!
"Go away, you are not welcome here!"
She pushed Leng Yuntian hard.
Xiao Liu looked at Leng Yuntian with some embarrassment and tugged on his sleeve.
"Mr. Leng, you'd better leave first! Yirou has been in a bad mood recently, don't mind it too much!"
She said softly, her voice deliberately lowered.
Leng Yuntian stood there and looked at Liang Yirou for a long time.
Finally, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he turned and left.
Leng Yunhao felt anxious and followed him.
"Ms. Liang, my condolences!"
Yan Kejia also brought a bouquet of yellow orange flowers today.
Dressed all in black, even the handbag is all black.
Liang Yirou reluctantly nodded towards her and said nothing.
Pursing your lips, it seems like you can't even say "thank you"?
"Actually, there are some things I don't know whether to say or not!"
Yan Kejia was about to turn around, but then suddenly turned around.
His eyes were fixed on Liang Yirou.
"If you don't know, just don't talk about it!"
Liang Yirou said a little irritably.
The scene where Leng Yuntian left just now was still in her mind.
But the child's matter was like a thorn that had just grown in her heart.
When you see him, he appears naturally.
It was tingling her nerves all the time.
again and again.
Yan Kejia paused, glanced at the expressionless Liang Yirou in surprise, and turned to leave.
He paused and took a deep breath.
After all, there was no looking back.
She originally wanted to say that if it were him, she would be dizzy with excitement.
Even if it costs your life, you won't hesitate.
Mrs. Leng was also tremblingly helped by the servant.
Although she has never met Liang Ronghua, Liang Yirou is the daughter-in-law she likes.
The people she met halfway really surprised her.
"Commendable?" she shouted with a frown.
Yan Kejia turned around and saw the energetic old lady Leng.
I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart, ignoring who called out the name just now.
"Grandma? Why are you here too?"
After the words came out of my mouth, I felt something was wrong.
He could only smile coquettishly, his eyes were innocent, and the dimples on his cheeks were sunken deeply.
"I came to see if anyone in the butcher shop needs help!" the old lady explained in a good-natured way.
Through regular practice, she now speaks much more fluently than before.
She said pretending to be slightly angry, her red lips raised with a naughty smile.
However, the old lady's face became solemn, and the heat in her eyes also cooled down.
"I'll go see how Yirou is doing first!"
With that said, the servant held his hand and walked towards Liang Yirou.
Yan Kejia is an extremely smart woman, otherwise she would not have such power in the company.
After her sarcastic remarks, how could he not know what she wanted to say?
But who knows the unwillingness in her heart?
Liang Yirou had already seen Mrs. Leng coming, and only at this moment did her heart feel warm.
When he was about to go over to greet him, he saw the old lady chatting cordially with Yan Kejia.
My heart was blocked and I stood still.
Continue to lower your eyes, focus your attention, and say no more words.
"Yirou, how are you today? Did it go well?" The old lady came over and asked with concern.
Moved by such a voice, Liang Yirou had a smile on her lips, but the paleness on her face was clearly visible.
"It's okay, thank you grandma for caring!"
She nodded, feeling slightly sour in her heart. She had to taste the bitter fruit she brewed herself.
Her expression was noticed by the old lady, and her heart suddenly tightened.
"Yirou, don't think too much, grandma just..."
Thinking of the relationship between Yan Kejia and Leng Yuntian, her head seemed to grow bigger again.
Liang Yirou shook her head and chuckled, with a dazed expression on her face.
"It's okay, I didn't think too much about it!"
But even so, the expressions on his face showed two completely different attitudes.
The old lady sighed softly.
Leaving here with a hunched back, Liang Yirou deliberately wanted to call the person down, bulging her mouth, but still did not speak.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone in the hall, as if the entire floor was covered with a layer of gold.
Extraordinarily magnificent and magnificent.
With the help of Xiao Liu, the simple memorial service was successfully completed.
Liang Yirou, who breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed directly on her bed, her eyes fixed on the white ceiling, unable to regain her consciousness for a long time.
My thinking seemed to stop for a long time, and I didn't even know what I was thinking.
There seem to be thousands of grass and mud horses running wildly in my mind, but I can't calm down.
"Yirou, can we talk?" Xiao Liu knocked on the door and walked in.
Liang Yirou did not move, still lying on the bed.
Looking at Xiao Liu in front of him, he closed his eyes.
"If you have anything to do, tell me!" Liang Yirou's voice was slightly hoarse.
"Your recent situation has made us very worried!"
Xiao Liu looked at Liang Yirou with a worried face, his eyes flashing with worry and concern.
Liang Yirou's heart felt warm, she supported herself and sat up, covered Xiao Liu's hand with her hands, and shook her head in emotion.
"Don't worry, I'm not a child, so I don't know how to take care of myself?"
Xiao Liu suddenly increased his tone——
"You also said that you are not a child and can take care of yourself. Look at your thin body and pale face with no color at all. I am afraid that if a gust of wind comes one day, you will be blown away.
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Liang Yirou shook her head and chuckled, pursed her lips and said nothing.
There are some things that there is really no way to tell Xiao Liu and the others.
Just take it upon yourself!
"Get out and let me talk!" A man's voice suddenly came from outside.
Liang Yirou listened to this familiar voice and did not look back.
"It's useless what you say! She has a fever!" Xiao Liu glanced at Liang Yirou angrily.
Liang Yirou raised her head and touched her head with her hand in confusion.
No!
"You haven't even noticed how hot your hands are?"
Xiao Liu grabbed her arm and pulled her up, his face cold and determined.
"Let's go to the hospital quickly!"
Liang Yirou struggled. Having just come out of the hospital, she didn't want to smell the strong smell of disinfectant.
Before Liang Yirou could say anything, Leng Yuntian strode in from outside.
He immediately put Liang Yirou on his shoulders.
Turning around and walking out, a clear voice echoed in the house.
"I'll take him to the hospital!"
Liang Yirou kept struggling, slapping his back, and kicking his legs and feet.
"Put me down! Put me down!"
Being top-heavy and being manipulated by him like this, my whole body was like an upside-down golden bell, dizzy and extremely uncomfortable.
"Sit down!"
Throw Liang Yirou on the passenger seat and fasten the seat belt.
Leng Yuntian hurriedly went around, opened the door, and sat in the cab.
Lock the car door to prevent Liang Yirou next to her from getting out of the car.
"Leng Yuntian, let me down!" Liang Yirou glared at him.
At this moment, she didn't want to see him at all. As long as she saw him, she could think of that miserable child!
"You are sick! You are sick now!" Leng Yuntian drove the car very fast, his voice was low and filled with endless anger.
Liang Yirou turned her head to the side and shook the car door frantically.
"Open the door! Open the door!"
Unable to open the door, he hurried over to grab Leng Yuntian's steering wheel.
The car snaked along the road, crossing several black marks.
Accompanied by a harsh sound, Leng Yuntian pulled over the car and stopped.
Turning his head to face Liang Yirou coldly, his eyes were solemn.
"You are sick now! You have a fever. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your father-in-law in heaven, right?"
Liang Yirou smiled sadly and her voice became louder, "He has already left and doesn't want me anymore. What do I think? He will leave, everyone will leave!"
Leng Yuntian felt a pain in his heart and turned sideways, wanting to hold Liang Yirou in his arms.
However, Liang Yirou pushed her aside violently, her eyes cold and heartless.
"Don't come over, I hate you!"
She moved her body back, her eyes filled with outright disgust and repulsion.
Leng Yuntian looked at her with complicated eyes, without any expression on his face.
"It's better to hate me than to have no feelings for me, right?"
He said it self-deprecatingly, took out the cigarette, lit it, took a puff slowly, and exhaled it slowly.
Let the taste of nicotine fill your entire mouth and even your lungs.