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468 Concealing the truth and leaving only indifference

468, concealing the truth, leaving only indifference

Dr. Lin saw that her mood was getting worse and worse, so of course he did not dare to tell her the truth. It was enough for Qiao Ye to know the truth alone. He comforted Xie Yunshu and said: "After about a year of rest, you can have a baby normally. You just have to pay attention."

Take good care of it in advance to avoid miscarriage again."

What Dr. Lin didn't expect was that Xie Yunshu, who was lying listening indifferently, asked quietly: "Does Qiao Ye know about my situation?" She didn't know how he, who was so violent and crazy, would feel when he learned about the harm he had done to her.

Dr. Lin was a little embarrassed. He couldn't figure out whether the person in front of him wanted to know whether it was good or bad. He said truthfully: "Mr. Qiao has been with you since he sent you to the hospital last night. The critical illness notice when you first entered the emergency room

He signed everything, and he knows all the conditions."

What's more, what shocked the doctors and nurses was that Qiao Ye even accompanied his wife during the uterine evacuation surgery. Such a bloody scene was not something ordinary people could bear, not to mention watching their own child being taken out of the body.

Xie Yunshu was under anesthesia at the time. Of course she didn't know this. She only thanked Dr. Lin: "I know, thank you for your help." So what if he accompanied her? He was afraid that no one would be able to atone for his sins if she died, and he would have something to lose.

Mother's childhood, of course, does not want her children to repeat his path.

After all, I only have so little effect on him.

Dr. Lin said goodbye with a smile: "You're welcome, I'm leaving first."

The low voices of Qiao Ye and Mu Wen talking could be heard in the corridor outside. I could faintly hear Mu Wen talking about clearing off debts and so on. However, Qiao Ye seemed very angry and sternly told Mu Wen how to deal with it.

Xie Yunshu didn't listen anymore. He huddled into the quilt and buried his ears.

After a moment, a young female nurse pushed a trolley into the ward. Seeing Xie Yunshu huddled in the quilt, she whispered: "Put out your hand and I will give you a nutrient solution." Xie Yunshu buried a blood vessel in the back of his hand when he was admitted to the hospital yesterday.

As for needles, it’s not too troublesome to get injections now, just poke them directly into the buried converter head.

"I want to go to the bathroom first." Xie Yunshu looked at the bathroom in the corner of the ward, and then he realized that there was a handful of baby's breath in the room, pure white and beautiful. No one would come to visit her, and Zhenzhen must not know it yet.

Could it be that Qiao Ye asked Mu Wen to buy it? Why bother to get such a warm prop to conceal it?

If it hadn't been interrupted by the miscarriage, Qiao Ye might have really left her on Peach Blossom Street forever. As for Zhang Xun, is she still alive now? Or maybe she has been tortured to the point where she has half her life left.

The nurse saw her stunned and suggested, "Let me help you." When she nodded, she helped her sit up from the bed.

Xie Yunshu suddenly took a breath of cold air. Every part of her body hurt, as if she had fallen from a high place. Moreover, she found that she was not wearing pants on her lower body, and was covered with a non-woven mat, which was stained with blood.

dry up.

She sat stiffly and did not move. The nurse asked in surprise: "What's wrong?" He took the hospital gown and disposable underwear and prepared to put them on her.

Xie Yunshu took a few breaths to regain his strength, and was secretly annoyed that the pain in his body was simply torture to himself. He replied with a pale face: "My whole body hurts." The only thing that didn't hurt was his head.

The nurse understood and explained: "You are weak now. You will recover naturally if you lie down for a few days and rest." Then he easily helped her put on her pants.

After Qiao Ye explained the company's affairs to Mu Wen, he saw Xie Yunshu sitting on the bed when he entered the door. He was suddenly overjoyed and strode to her side to sit down. He took his coat and put it on her shoulders, and said softly: "Yunshu, you

Wake up." Although she had a cold face, she looked much better, not as scary as when her life was hanging by a thread last night.

Xie Yunshu ignored him and sat on the bed without moving, because every time he moved, his body hurt. Seeing that she ignored him, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment. Seeing the situation between the two of them, the nurse quickly left the room without packing anything.

Qiao Ye saw her lowering her head in silence, with her face mostly covered by her hanging hair, and continued to ask, "Do you want something to eat? I'll buy it for you."

She still didn't speak and didn't even look at him. He was so cruel to her yesterday that he almost killed her, and today he suddenly became nice again and was extremely attentive. He could switch on his own, but she didn't want to adapt to it.

She seemed not to have heard anything, there was no wave on her face, and she didn't even blink her eyelashes. He didn't feel any displeasure at all, and patiently asked again: "Want to go to the bathroom? I'll carry you there." Yesterday, he saw her bleeding with his own eyes.

With so much blood, it is not difficult to imagine that her body is still very weak and it is normal for her to be in a bad mood.

The room was made suffocating by her, and it was pointless for the two of them to be so cold to each other. She took a deep breath and said, "Qiao Ye."

"Huh?" He looked sideways at her, thinking that she really didn't want to pay attention to him.

She sat on the bed, hugged the quilt covering her legs, and said flatly: "I want to see the baby now, please ask someone to pick them up." No matter how she goes in the future, she will never be able to have two babies.

Put down.

Qiao Ye thought she had gone to hell, so he wanted to see the child as soon as he woke up. He agreed without much thought: "Okay, I'll let Mu Wen go. Do you want to eat something now? You must be hungry."

"

She shook her head and looked at the quilt indifferently, "No, you can go out." She didn't know how she felt now. For a second, she really wanted to get up and beat him hard to vent her anger and take away all the pain on her body.

Turn it on him.

"Yun Shu,..." Qiao Ye looked at her indifference and hesitated to speak.

Her face was cold and she said firmly: "Stop talking and get out." She was slapped and given a candy. She would refuse such treatment without even thinking about it. In this way, her spirit would accidentally split into two extremes.

Him, if Bai Shuang could bear it, then she would really be happy to give it to Bai Shuang.

Qiao Ye sat close to her, held her hand, and said sincerely: "Yun Shu, I was wrong, I'm sorry." He knew that she was angry, and he also knew that it was difficult for her to forgive him, but he didn't know anything except saying sorry.

What else could he do? If he could go to the underworld once to eliminate her hatred and disappointment, he would be willing to do so.

She lowered her eyes and saw the red marks on her wrists yesterday, and the dark red scars on the skin. The abuse he gave you came to mind again, and she withdrew her hand and said decisively: "Qiao Ye, I let you

Get out." If she forgives him because of his sincere apology, then she would be ashamed of herself. The world is so big, she doesn't need his crooked-necked tree at all, and the forest is still very vast.

He felt powerless and did not dare to make her unhappy again. He sighed and stood up, saying lonelyly: "Okay, I'll keep watch outside."

He exited the ward, and the room was silent again. She struggled to get up and went to the bathroom to relieve herself. While washing her hands, she accidentally caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her face was as pale as paper, like a flower that had withered and faded overnight, without any color.

The broken mirror cannot be reunited, and she can no longer stay with him, otherwise she will wither to death one day.


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