private marriage

When Jiang Xiuzhi arrived at the hospital, Xiao Zizhai was sitting on the ground, and he saw a pair of long legs in his eyes.

Xiao Zizhai's gaze slowly moved upwards, and finally fixed on Jiang Xiuzhi's face.

Suddenly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Xiuzhi's wrist, "Did you find a doctor? Did you contact a better hospital?"

Jiang Xiuzhi immediately went to the doctor to understand the situation, and he looked at Xiao Zizhai with pain in his eyes.

"Paraquat is no better than other poisons, there is no other way."

"What do you mean... there is no other way?"

Jiang Xiuzhi wanted to pull him up, but Xiao Zizhai shook off his hand, "Have you visited Song Wen? She's just like a normal person."

"But she has already drank it, and it will be a matter of time before she responds."

"I don't believe it, you won't help me, will you?"

Jiang Xiuzhi clenched his palms tightly, and his tone was quite cold, "Is she forced to be like this by you?"

I can't see a way out, so I think about death, don't I?
Xiao Zidi kept shaking his head, with complicated eyes, "I didn't, it wasn't me, she was drugged."

When Jiang Xiuzhi dialed Chu Xu's phone, there were voices from machines.

Chu Xu fed several times, "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Xiu didn't know how to speak, Chu Xu took out the thermos from his bag and prepared to drink water. "If there is no urgent matter, I will hang up first."

"Chu Xu," Jiang Xiuzhi called to stop her, "Hurry up and see Song Wen for the last time."

Chu Xu held the phone between her shoulders, and while she was still twisting the lid of the thermos, she stopped, "What are you talking about?"

"Song Wen is dying."

"Jiang Xiuzhi, this joke is not funny at all!" There was obvious anger in her words, but her voice was already trembling.

"I'm not going to joke with you about this."

"What's up with her?"

"Already called the police. Song Wen had a miscarriage, and... the soup her mother sent was found to contain paraquat."

Chu Xu was dizzy, and after asking the address of the hospital, she stumbled to find a car.

In the hospital, Song Wen didn't have any major feelings except for fatigue and rapid breathing.

But the doctor had already given her oxygen, and Song's mother sat on the bedside and kept crying. Just now, her son called and said that her daughter-in-law had been taken away.

Song Wen looked out of the window, counting down the days of her own life.

"Mom, I still have a little money in my hand, it's not much, I'll leave it to you."

Song's mother held her daughter's hand, and she was still unwilling to accept this fact.

"Wenwen, why don't we transfer to another hospital?"

"It's useless to go anywhere, don't bother, Mom, I don't want to be tortured before I die."

Song's mother was crying, and Song Wen looked at the door of the ward.

Before she finished her work, she raised her hand with difficulty, and took the mobile phone to call Xiao Zizhai.

The man came in immediately, and Song Wen asked the people next to him to go out first, "Mom, I want to have a few words with him alone."

Even though Song's mother was worried, she still went out.

Song Wen looked at Xiao Zizhai for a long time without saying a word, but tears came out all at once.

"I'm sorry, I thought I could help you give birth to this child, I'm sorry."

Xiao Zizhai couldn't say a single serious word now, "Stop talking, let's get well first."

"It's useless." Song Wen's hair was messy, and she was undergoing gastric lavage and intravenous dialysis. She would be very embarrassed. "This is not a disease, and it cannot be cured."

When Xiao Zizhai heard her say such words, his collapse was almost instantaneous.

Song Wen knew that her sister-in-law would definitely be overwhelmed after she went in, so she would tell the person behind the scenes.

But she was still afraid, she was afraid that Tong Yiqi would not die this time.

If Xiao Zizhai insisted on saving her, coupled with the Tong family's desperate efforts to protect her, what if she was still allowed to escape?
Song Wen knew best that she was not even comparable to Tong Yiqi's finger in Xiao Zizhai's heart.

But she has been with him for so many years, even if she is a dog, she will have some feelings, right?

"Master Xiao, I have no energy at all, can you come here?"

Xiao Zizhai stepped forward with heavy steps, and Song Wen patted the bed and asked him to sit down.

His arm was on the bed, and Song Wen took the opportunity to hold his palm.

Xiao Zizhai looked over, and Song Wen's eyes were red, "Young Master Xiao, over the years, have you...don't like me at all?"

Xiao Zidi's throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton. Song Wen didn't care about his answer, she just continued hastily.

"If I don't say some things, there will be no chance. Don't blame me for wishful thinking. When I knew that I had a child, I didn't panic or feel helpless. I was really happy."

Her words stuck into Xiao Zizhai's ears word by word.

"I know I'm not worthy. The person I envy the most in my life is Miss Tong. She can have your love, and she can have you completely..."

After Song Wen said this, she was out of breath, "I originally thought that I could at least have a child with you."

"do not talk."

"Xiao Zizhai, sometimes I really hate you!" Song Wen firmly grasped Xiao Zizhai's palm, scratching the back of his hand with her nails, "Why don't you love me?"

Xiao Zizhai's eyes flashed with astonishment, obviously he was shocked by Song Wen's words.

"I love you, always have loved you, you know that?"

Only Song Wen knew how much nausea she endured when she said this.

Xiao Zizhai stared straight at her, "You said... what?"

Does he feel sick too?
Song Wen felt that she was capable, and she was able to disgust him severely before she died.

"I love you. I have loved you for so many years, but I have never had a chance to confess my love to you."

Xiao Zizhai stood up from the bed at once, Song Wen was still holding his hand, her upper body was pulled out and she almost fell to the ground.

Xiao Zizhai supported her shoulders and let her lie back on the hospital bed.

He looked dazed, as if he was dreaming.

Song Wen's mouth was no longer hard, her temper was no longer hard, she just kept crying. "I don't know, why do you all want me to die, I just want to survive."

Xiao Zizhai's whole body was numb, every cell seemed to have been injected with anesthesia, and his limbs did not obey his commands.

He didn't want Song Wen to die. He just played with her and tortured her before, and it was his beast's pleasure.

At this time, Song Wen didn't say a bad word about Tong Yiqi, let alone draw suspicion on her.

"I even imagined that if I gave birth to a child, would you feel differently about me?" Song Wen began to sob, her throat seemed to be choked, and her breathing suddenly became heavier.

"I didn't expect... not only would my child not be born, but I... even I... would not be able to survive."

Xiao Zizhai looked at her in pain, and he stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, hugging her tightly and forcefully.