Wrongly married double-faced husband

"I'm sorry, Miss Xia."

The bodyguards stepped forward and bowed together, apologetic in their eyes, because they were a bit late because Mrs. Lu intercepted them.

"When we found you, the child had already been dissected, and he was beside you. He was no longer alive. I confirmed it myself."

Small, wrinkled, with purple skin, it looked as if it had been suffocated in its stomach.

"I want to see……"

These three words seemed to have exhausted Wan Ning's life's strength, overflowing word by word.

Done.

Wan Ning trembled violently again, her whole body was cold.

Seeing her desperately enduring her pain, Cheng Xuan shook his head hastily.

"Don't look, Wan Ning, don't keep that kind of image in your heart, it will be unforgettable for the rest of your life, and you will have children in the future. When you recover, she will return to your stomach. When the time comes, I swear that I will protect you 24 hours a day so that you can give birth to your child safely."

Such a small child, such a small corpse...

Wan Ning had seen Chu Chu's corpse before, how sad he was, he saw it with his own eyes.

This time.

If she sees her own child, this kind of shock may be unbearable and impossible to erase for the rest of her life!
"I can bear it!"

Wan Ning gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly.

In the past few years, the ordeals she has endured, one after another, all of which did not kill her, but she survived them all.

"Doctor Mo, I want to see my child..."

When these words came out, tears fell from Wan Ning's eyes.

She hasn't officially met the child yet, and hasn't said to the child, welcome to this world.

"After reading it, save the child. After I get well, I will bury her myself."

"it is good!"

Dr. Mo decided to respect Wan Ning's opinion. When he looked at Cheng Xuan's begging eyes, Dr. Mo sighed and turned to go out.

"Wan Ning..."

He didn't want Wan Ning to watch it, even if it was cruel, he didn't want Wan Ning to watch it either.

"This is fate!"

Wan Ning raised her hands to press her eyes, but tears would still flow from her fingers.

Obviously I will meet her, I can hold her in my arms, I will...

Tomorrow and accident.

Never know which comes first, this sentence is really true.

Lu Jingshen!
Lin Qianqian!
These two names, like the tip of a knife, hang in Wan Ning's heart.

10 minute later.

Dr. Mo walked in pushing a small cradle, wrapped in a small quilt, was a small baby.

"Are you sure you want to watch it? Miss Xia."

"kindness."

Wan Ning nodded slightly, her eyes moved slightly.

"Put it next to me."

At this moment, Wan Ning suddenly put away her tears, was surprisingly calm, and patted the place beside her.

Dr. Mo picked up the baby and placed it beside Wan Ning, who patted the back of Cheng Xuan's hand.

"Chengxuan, you all go out, I want to talk to the baby."

Cheng Xuan held Wan Ning's hand tightly, unwilling to let go for a long time, but finally gave Wan Ning some space.

"Okay, I'll wait outside, you can call me anytime."

Everyone went out and stood at the door.

The ward became silent all of a sudden.

Slowly raised her hand, but trembling badly, Wan Ning turned her body sideways, trying to touch the baby's face, but she couldn't reach her hand...

Next to him, the baby was lying quietly, motionless, not even breathing.

The excruciating pain in the body has long been indifferent, but the tear at the apex of the heart made Wan Ning numb from the pain.

The trembling fingertips were gently placed on the child's nose, until there was no movement at all, Wan Ning was so sad that she bit her white lips, bleeding out.

She stared wide-eyed, looking up and down at her child.

So small, so small.

It turned out that her daughter was only this little when she was born.

She was very beautiful, even though her whole body was blue and black, she was still very beautiful.

Thin and small, her face is also small, her body is also small, her hands are also small, her feet are also small...

"Baby……"

The bleeding lips called softly, and Wan Ning caressed the child's cold face, cold body, and cold little hands.

Wan Ning took a blanket, covered the child's body, and carefully carried the child into his arms bit by bit.

When her face was pressed against the cold face of the child, Wan Ning... burst into tears...

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Holding the child tightly, Wan Ning raised her head and cried and screamed bitterly.

One sound after another, as if weeping blood.

Chengxuan and the doctor, who were guarding the door, could not help but feel red eyes when they lowered their heads.

Cheng Xuan clenched his fists tightly and looked up at the ceiling in pain. He had never expected that things would develop to this point today.

"sorry Sorry."

Wan Ning was crying, with trembling hands, gently stroking her daughter's little face, her eyes were tightly closed, and her body was covered with bruises.

The pain made Wan Ning unable to restrain herself.

"It's all my mother's fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I brought you into this world, but I failed to give birth to you and raise you properly, my mother even arranged the children's room , pink, very pretty."

"Mom wants to grow up with you, travel around the world with you, and..."

But all this can not be done, the child has died, she is dead.

Wan Ning cried and gently pinched the baby's little hand and put it in her palm, so small and so cute!

"You are so beautiful, my mother likes her very much, she loves her so much, she can give everything for you, as long as you can survive."

"Please come alive, baby, please."

The severe pain made Wan Ning see her heart being torn apart, but even if it was torn, the severe pain did not decrease, instead it turned into dozens of tears.

"Please come back into mother's womb again, okay? Baby, mother is wrong, give mother another chance, okay?"

Knowing that there would be no more chances, Wan Ning kissed the child's forehead lightly over and over again, crying and begging, tears fell on the baby's face, like pearls, sliding down.

Cheng Xuan at the door, hearing Wan Ning's heartbroken crying, couldn't help pushing the door open and rushing in.

Bend over.

Stretching out his hand, Cheng Xuan said in pain.

"Give it to me, Wan Ning, don't read any more."

Wan Ning didn't let go of anything, the wound on his stomach began to tear, Cheng Xuan turned pale with fright, turned his head and roared angrily.

"Come here... hurry up and come..."

The doctor injected the sedative that had been prepared long ago into Wan Ning's body. Seeing Wan Ning's face covered with tears and falling asleep in his arms, Cheng Xuan glanced at the child and said in a trembling voice.

"I will have someone deal with the child, find the best cemetery, and bury the child."