Although the doctor had performed suturing immediately, she was still afraid that Xiaoci and his wife would not be able to bear it.
As grandfather and grandmother, when Lu Chenxu and the others saw the appearance of their child, their hearts hurt like a knife, and they could hardly hold on. Let alone Xiao Ci, the biological mother.
Gu Nuanci's hand stopped, and she looked at Mo Xiaodie with red and swollen eyes: "Mom, she is our baby, no matter what she becomes, she will always be my baby."
Her baby girl, she hadn't even had a chance to hold her in her arms.
Lu Zizhong kept hugging her: "Mom, we are mentally prepared. We just want to see the child for the last time."
Mo Xiaodie sighed lightly and took a step back, no longer trying to stop them: "Just watch!"
Gu Nuanci stood in front of her daughter, but did not open the sheets immediately.
At this time, all the strength in her body seemed to have been taken away, and she had no strength at all.
After a while, she finally bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and used all her strength to lift the sheets.
The daughter's little face was so dark that her appearance could not be clearly seen, and her little arms were obviously sewn up.
"baby!"
Gu Nuanci couldn't hold on any longer, her vision turned black, and she passed out again.
Lu Zizhong hugged her tightly, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
Baby, daddy is sorry for you, it’s daddy’s fault, daddy didn’t protect you well!
A grown man in his thirties, looking at his daughter's small body, burst into tears in the end.
Mo Xiaodie couldn't help crying: "Boss, please send Xiao Ci back to the ward first!"
Just as Lu Zizhong walked out of the morgue with Gu Nuanci in his arms, he met Lu Zixun, who was pale and limping while being supported by Lu Zili.
"Third son, you, why are you here?" Mo Xiaodie was surprised to see her third son.
"Mom, where is Xiangzhu! I want to see Xiangzhu." There was no color on Lu Zixun's face, but his voice was particularly firm when he spoke.
Mo Xiaodie and her husband looked at each other, then stepped forward to support Lu Zixun: "Okay!"
Lu Zizhong hugged the unconscious Gu Nuanci and left.
Lu Zixun followed Mo Xiaodie to the morgue again, and soon met his wife.
Han Xiangzhu's face was also beyond recognition due to the explosion, and the burned bones on his arms and palms were visible.
But he still wears their wedding ring on his right ring finger.
"Xiangzhu! Wife, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Lu Zixun could no longer control himself, threw himself on Han Xiangzhu, and burst into tears.
Xiangzhu, what will happen to me and my child when you leave?
You said, we want to live a lifetime together and grow old together.
It's all my fault, Xiangzhu, I didn't protect you well.
Lu Zili, Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu stood behind him. Seeing him like this, they all turned away in pain and did not dare to look at him again.
...
As for Yun Manling, the police sentenced her a month later after investigating and collecting evidence.
Yun Manling was sentenced to death. Because the crime was so heinous, it was executed immediately.
Li Lan was sent back to prison to continue serving his sentence.
Before Yun Manling's execution, Xie Yun visited her.
"Where is your dad? He still hates me? Doesn't he even want to see me for the last time?" Yun Manling was a little disappointed when she didn't see her husband.
"Mom, have you ever loved my dad?" Xie Yun suddenly asked.
Yun Manling was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Of course I love him! It was he who made me understand what love is."
"What about Bai Yuan?"
"Bai Yuan? You, how do you know him?" Yun Manling's face changed slightly.
