Chapter 815: Children are the most pitiful

"What's wrong with the child?"

Before, I only heard about the birth of the child, and didn't hear any other rumors.

Lu Miao held the child and looked at him.

More than half a month after birth, the baby's skin gradually lost its redness and is now pink and looks tender.

It feels a bit heavy when I hold it in my arms, so the weight must be acceptable.

At first glance, I really can't see what's wrong.

Ling's mother blew her nose and reached out to this side while wiping her tears.

Lu Miao's mind worked quickly, and he took off the child's thin swaddling clothes faster than her.

Two asymmetrical little feet instantly caught the eye.

"this……"

Lu Miao paused, and Fu Jingyou was also stunned.

Ling's mother cried even harder, covering her mouth and crying for a long time before she told her mother everything that had happened recently.

After hearing this, Lu Miao's hair stood on end and he shivered uncontrollably.

What is Liu Wenpei doing?

Is she crazy?

The last time I ate rat poison, it was luck that I was saved.

Can I take any medicine during pregnancy?

And they put pesticides into the pots where we cook at home...

Lu Miao held the child in a daze, feeling that the explosive development of the incident was gradually shattering her three views and cognition.

She couldn't understand.

How can they be considered a couple?

Where is the family?

Liu Wenpei must have some deep blood feud with the Ling family!

Lu Miao touched the child's feet with complicated eyes.

Ling's mother cried heartbrokenly and desperately. She could not say anything else but comforted him:

"Auntie, don't be sad. If it's just a problem with your foot, just remove the extra finger. The rest of the problem shouldn't be affected too much..."

The baby's left foot has developed into six fingers, five of which are connected in a row, and the extra finger is protruding at the position of the little toe.

Cutting off the excess part will not affect the child's ability to walk in shoes in the future, but it may require some psychological preparation...

No one would want this to happen to them.

But things have already happened. Looking at it from another perspective, we should actually be thankful.

This is like having an extra toe, not missing an limb.

"When I have time, I'll ask the doctor if the extra part can be removed..."

Mother Ling nodded hurriedly, listening to Lu Miao's words:

"I'm worried about more than just this problem now! The doctor said that taking too much of that medicine will affect the brain. What if in the future, what if in the future..."

"Blame it on me, blame it on me! If I had been tougher at that time and taken those medicines, this wouldn't have happened."

Ling's mother cried heartbrokenly, wiping her tears as she looked at Ling Yuan lying on the hospital bed.

"He was already feeling frustrated, and this time he was furious about this..."

"The doctor said he couldn't be so agitated anymore and needed to stay in the hospital for a few days for observation. He wouldn't listen. As soon as he woke up, he wanted to go home. We've been sedating him for the past two days..."

"How could a marriage turn out like this? My family has investigated these things before. We have done so before. Everything was fine back then. But how could such a good person do such a stupid thing?"

"This is going to kill me, Xiaobao!"

Ling's mother had no one to vent her pain and heartache, and Lu Miao seemed to be her only confidant.

She held Lu Miao and cried.

But Lu Miao hesitated to speak and could only comfort her dryly, asking her to think positively.

There are some things that really can't be said.

Except for Liu Wenpei who blindly took those fertility drugs.

When she drank the rat poison earlier, it should have been considered that there might be problems with the child.

Moreover, Liu Wenpei has an extreme personality, and Ling Yuan has gotten along with her to this extent.

Regardless of whether a child has defects or not, as long as they come into this world, they are destined to suffer...

Lu Miao suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

She has several children of her own, and she has always been very emotional about issues related to her children.

She felt sorry for the child from the bottom of her heart.

But the matter is done, and we can only watch and move forward step by step.

"Aunt, don't worry too much. The child and Ling Yuan are in this state now. It's time to help them. If you collapse again, what will happen to Uncle Ling? Then this family will really fall apart."

Ling's mother nodded, wiped her tears and said:

"I just feel hatred, but in the end, I don't know who to hate. I was the one who chose her in the first place. Should I blame her or me?"

The Ling family has only one son, Ling Yuan.

As Ling's mother said at the time, they had investigated Liu Wenpei's background again and again, and only arranged a meeting after confirming that there was no problem.

But what a good person he was back then?

How did it become so extremely confused?

Even Ling's mother couldn't figure it out, let alone Lu Miao.

Perhaps the reason why people are called people is because their thinking is complex and cannot be fully understood or predicted.

Lu Miao sighed softly.

There's no point in saying that now.

"Hmm... Hmm, Hmm, wah wah wah—"

The child in her arms started to cry. Lu Miao looked hungry and asked Xian Ling's mother to sit down and eat.

She and Fu Jingyou helped make some bottles of milk, shook them until they were the right temperature, and then sat next to the child to feed him.

The Ling family treated Liu Wenpei well, and she got enough nutrition during pregnancy. When the child was born, except for a problem with his left foot, he was strong in all other aspects.

The little mouth held the pacifier and sucked it with great energy.

I hope it's just a problem with my feet...

Lu Miao sighed silently, holding the bottle and asked Ling's mother something else:

"Has the divorce been signed?"

"Not yet. I've been hospitalized here for the past two days. I'll be taking care of these things as soon as I get back..."

"Did you call the police?"

“No…”

Mother Ling shook her head again and said hesitantly:

"Can the police take care of these family matters?"

"This isn't just a household matter now. She poisoned the pot, and it's been discovered. If it hadn't been discovered, who would have eaten the food in the pot?"

Lu Miao said this seriously, and suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Jingyou.

She pursed her lips and frowned hesitantly.

...In this kind of situation, bystanders will most likely choose to protect themselves.

In order to avoid getting herself involved, she should actually maintain a sense of boundaries.

Fu Jingyou seemed to sense something and put his big hand on her shoulder, and the slight warmth passed through the thin summer clothes to her.

Like silent support.

Lu Miao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ling Yuan lying on the hospital bed, then looked at Ling's mother, who looked exhausted and haggard, and said something:

"If you are determined to divorce, you must report this to the police."

Ling Yuan has been in the hospital for two days, so the first scene at home must have been destroyed.

It is impossible to collect evidence on the scene now, but we can call the police and keep a record. If the Liu family continues to stalemate, perhaps there will be some other explanation that can be used.

"Then I'll call home and ask your Uncle Ling to come over and take care of this!"

Lu Miao nodded slightly.

Just as the child in her arms finished half a bottle of milk, she put away the bottle.

While Ling's mother wiped her tears while eating, she held the child and patted him gently.