Huo Ling was ashamed, his handsome features were cast into shadow, annoyed and gloomy.
"I went crazy in the afternoon. I just thought she was selfish and arbitrary. I always have the right to be informed about my child, but I didn't know from beginning to end. I was so sad that I kept talking to her."
Wen Ning narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Now that I know my son is still alive, and I'm having a double happiness, I'm now reflecting on your rude words? If you really regret her, why are you still here? Feeling good about yourself? Go back and coax her!"
She held her chest with both hands and couldn't help but angrily yelled: "Yaoyuan is still crying in the hospital, because of a scumbag like you. Go tell her in person about the child, and kneel down to admit your mistake."
"..." She was really arrogant.
But Huo Ling's mind was filled with the tearful woman when he left. She was a stupid woman. Thinking that she still had a warm little life in her belly, he regarded her as a treasure. He nodded with a deep emotion, "I am a scumbag.
Go back now."
"That's pretty much it." Wen Ning lightly kicked the wine bottle at his feet and walked out proudly.
When she turned around, the corners of her mouth curled up.
You bastard, I can’t cure you!
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Huo Ling drove the car wildly on the road, his impatient heart was like burning on a fire. He couldn't wait to see Zhu Yaoyao in the next second and take his wronged woman into his arms...
Seeing the Lamborghini in front of him going extremely fast, Wen Ning followed behind without stopping him.
These two men and women who don't know how to fall in love are just like her and Li Beichen three years ago.
Wen Ning can't rest assured if he doesn't personally supervise them to resolve the misunderstanding.
She remembered something and called Gu Jinting.
He wanted to ask this blind man to go to Huo Zhai and take Little Yingtao to Tianxin Hospital. Wen Ning wanted to ask Little Yingtao something in front of Gu Jinting.
But the call was connected, and before she could speak, Gu Jinting's sharp voice came from the other side, "Wen Ning, I'm not free right now."
Then, Wen Ning heard the woman's weak cry of pain, and the doctor's panic.
His eyes darkened, and he knew it was Li Xiangwan without having to guess.
Gu Jinting, a conscientious and conscientious scumbag, was really a "good guy who goes to the end" and sent Li Xiangwan to the hospital.
She frowned and hung up the phone!
Some thoughts flashed through my mind.
While half driving and half lost in thought, Wen Ning arrived at Tianxin Hospital. Wen Ning changed his mind and saw Huo Ling getting out of the car in front of him and running towards the inpatient building with long legs. The dusk was sinking, and the fiery red afterglow shone on the man's lean and muscular back.
superior.
His shirt was soaked with sweat, and the way he ran towards the one he loved made Wen Ning slightly raise the corners of his lips.
She took a breath, took off her high heels, and strode to catch up.
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ICU intensive care on a single floor.
It was visiting time at four o'clock in the afternoon. Zhu Yaoyao accompanied her mother and just walked out of her father's ward. She took off her mask and protective clothing. Zhu Yaoyao frowned slightly and subconsciously held her waist.
"What's wrong with you, Yaoyao?" Zhu's mother looked at her daughter's haggard little face, which was no longer round, with a sharp chin and white lips. She was a little worried, "Is there something wrong?"
"There's some pain in my waist." Actually, it's mainly in my lower abdomen, but Zhu Yaoyao didn't dare to say it.
But Zhu's mother saw it and pushed her to the chair next to her, "You said, it's only been a few days since you had the abortion. You have been running around all the time. You haven't sat down at all during this little confinement period. How can your body bear it?"
Speaking of miscarriage, Zhu Yaoyao was pulled out of his thoughts, and Wen Ning's phone call was lingering in his mind.
She lowered her head and took out her phone and checked the time. It had been two hours and Wen Ning had not replied to her message.
Sure enough... Huo Ling simply refused to listen to Wen Ning's advice. He would never come back. He hated her...
However, Ning Ning's tone was so confident, and she suddenly said what tricks had she done?
What exactly do these hands and feet refer to? Zhu Yaoyao can't wait to ask clearly.
She slid her finger to the number and dialed it.
The call over there was quickly answered.
Zhu Yaoyao turned around and took a few steps away from her mother, tightening her breathing and saying, "Ning Ning, I want to know if you hid anything from me on the day of my miscarriage?"
The other party was silent for a few seconds——
"...Yuanyao, it's me."
What came out was a man's voice, indicating that she had dialed the wrong number!
Zhu Yaoyao didn't have time to take out her phone in surprise and took a look at it when she was grabbed by the man's extremely hoarse voice.
He was low and dark, with a hint of breathing, and sounded like he was walking quickly, "It's me.
It was my fault that our child was returned to you.
Hit me!"
Zhu Yaoyao's mind was filled with shock. It was not that she had no hunch before. After all, the meaning of Wen Ning's words was too strange, but this was Huo Ling's voice, which definitely told her that the poor little girl still existed in her belly.
She knew it couldn't be fake!
Wen Ning must have gone to him and told him, his voice sounded trembling and happy!
"Huo Ling...are you serious?" Zhu Yaoyao burst into tears instantly. She touched the clothes on her abdomen with her five fingers almost tremblingly. She didn't know what Wen Ning had done. She clearly remembered that she had gone to work for surgery.
Taiwan, I also had abdominal pain after the operation, and I also took medicine...
But the joy of regaining something exploded in her heart, like a dream that people couldn't believe easily!
"It's true, Wen Ning told me personally, she did a great thing.
Yaoyao, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have been so resentful towards you. I just thought of losing my child at that time. I didn't know its coming and going. My heart felt like being cut by a knife. My anger spread to you, Wen Ning.
You're right, I completely ignored how sad and confused you must have been at the beginning..."
Zhu Yaoyao's ears were buzzing and shaking, her heart felt like it was being crushed by a big hand, and big tears fell down.
She endured the crying, but she couldn't control her sobbing, and her shoulders were shaking.
Suddenly, I realized that the man's voice had transformed from the receiver into reality, and came clearly from this narrow corridor.
She turned around blankly.
Huo Ling held up the mobile phone with her long fingers. The man was tall and straight, standing behind her.
His short hair was messy, and he had obviously run over in a dusty state. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his breath was uneven.
A pair of deep peach blossom eyes, no longer blocked by glasses, those strong and fiery emotions flowed towards her without any obstruction.
Zhu Yaoyao almost felt burned by his deep gaze. There was heartache, regret, and a little bit of guilt for her, all reflected in his scarlet pupils.
Huo Ling put away her phone, and from a distance of more than two meters, she lowered her eyes slightly and stared at the petite woman, her love overflowing, "It's me who deserves to die, during the more than a month you were pregnant with my child, I was so scumbag.
There are only three happy events in life, one of which is finding something lost.
Yaoyao, give me another chance to make it up to you.
You can beat me and scold me, but you can't let me go!
Because I am a father of two children! Our second child came quietly and did not disappear. I am so happy. You are the same, right?"
After saying that, he walked towards her, with a condescending aura, and hugged the woman's cold arm.
Pulling her into his arms, he moved so carefully.
Wen Ning then ran over. When she heard the man's words, looking at the scene in front of her, she finally smiled with relief.