That kind of loss is a kind of pain that can never be erased for any woman. Thinking about it, there was something shiny in his deep eyes, hot, hot...
Jian Yuwei and Shang Mengwan were also standing at the end of the corridor, with a hint of fear and uneasiness on their faces.
"Where's Mingyou?" Jian Yuwei asked.
"Still on the way. I just said on the phone that there is still more than an hour before we can get back to City A." Shang Mengwan replied. Xia Mingyou went to City C to discuss business today. After receiving the news, he was rushing back all the way.
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"Mrs. Xia, go and take a rest!" Zhu Huan said politely.
"Why rest? My daughter was made like this by Yin Man. If anything, I will never be done with Yin Man." When Jian Yuwei talked about Yin Man, her face was full of hatred.
Shang Mengwan glanced at her with a confused expression.
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Finally, the door to the operating room opened and Xia Yucheng was pushed out.
Feng Hao hurried forward, lowered his head, and the bloodless face that made him feel distressed appeared in front of his eyes, tugging at his heart and causing him pain.
"Hao! I'm sorry!" Xia Yucheng's eyes were full of tears. She choked and held Feng Hao's clothes tightly with her hands.
She failed to protect their child, and the physical pain was nothing compared to the heartache that was like a knife!
"Chengcheng..." Feng Hao felt that his throat was congested and he couldn't say a word. He stretched out his arms to hug her tightly, and the uncontrollable heartache stimulated his strong tear ducts.
The corners of his eyes were hot, and he shed tears silently. He pressed his cheek against her tear-stained cold cheek, and every breath was mixed with cutting pain.
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Back in the ward, Xia Yucheng was lying on the bed, a little dazed due to the medicine. Her face was a little pale, her long eyelashes were hanging down, and her breathing was thin and silent.
"You rest, I'll get some water to clean you up!" Feng Hao turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his face with water, then covered his mouth with his hands and breathed hard.
They finally had a child, but they lost it so easily, with almost no trace, as if the child had never arrived.
Caterpillars, their caterpillars!
After a while, he finally calmed down, poured a basin of hot water, twisted out a hot towel, and carefully wiped the tears on Xia Yucheng's face and the stains on her skin.
There were many dried traces of blood flowing on her legs. He touched it gently with his fingers, and his heart throbbed. That was their child, a life that he had not even had time to determine whether it was a boy or a girl.
"Hao..." Xia Yucheng was very scared and grabbed his hand, "I'm so useless..."
She is a very useless woman, especially in front of Feng Hao. She has nothing but dragging him down and making him worry about her constantly.
Just like grandma said, when she and Feng Hao were together, it was clear who took care of whom.
To be honest, she had never hated herself so much. She didn't deserve his love at all.
"Okay, don't think about anything, just let it happen!" He said hoarsely, she was so delicate and beautiful, but such a cruel fact happened to happen to her.
"Hao..." She cried, feeling very sad.
"My dear, I'm here..." Seeing her crying, Feng Hao hugged her trembling body tightly and shook her gently, "My dear! It's okay, I'm here!"