Chapter 419 Bleeding
He Sang seemed to have been hit in acupuncture point and was frozen in place.
"Don't cry, okay." Liang Chihui wiped her tears, "I don't want to, but I have to do it. I threaten Liang Jing and the third brother to give in."
He rested his chin against her forehead, "It's my fault."
He Sang gradually calmed down, sobbing and struggling, "I can't breathe."
"I'm strangling you?" Liang Chihui let go of her, "Are you hungry? Didn't you drink that bowl of seafood porridge?"
She moved back a centimeter, as far away from him as possible. "The captain forgot to add salt."
He Sang's little action did not escape Liang Chihui's eyes. His smile faded a little. "The nutritionist told pregnant women to eat less salt and sugar. I told the captain to add less salt."
"It tastes bland... I can't swallow it." Her hair was wet and her voice was clear. The rain melted the lotion fragrance on her skin, and the milky sweetness lingered in Liang Chihui's nostrils.
He couldn't help but reach out and pick her up again.
"Wu Zi, towel."
Wu Zi opened the locker and took out an unopened disposable towel. "It's of average quality, you can make do with it."
Although he was in another province, Wu Zi had also heard how much the second son of the Liang family doted on his fiancée. No small item was cheap, even towels and socks cost four figures. He was afraid that they would melt if he put them in his mouth, and afraid that they would fall if he held them in his hands. He treated her like a precious treasure.
But when Wu Zi saw He Sang for the first time on the deck, he was very repulsed by her.
This woman is very cunning.
There is a trick.
His intuition was always right.
As expected, she was the mother of the third young master's child.
Definitely not a good person.
Liang Chihui rubbed the water stains on her hair and asked, "Does your head hurt?"
"It's not uncomfortable."
He rubbed her temperature and said, "Well, it's not a fever."
"I want some soup."
"I'll make you some soup when I get home." Liang Chihui smiled indulgently, "What kind of soup?"
"Horse hoof soup."
He Sang sneezed, and a string of snot dangled from the tip of his nose. Liang Chihui was stunned for a second, then wiped it away with his fingertips. "Drink a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold."
He glanced at the driver's seat, "Wu Zi, where do you live?"
"Guangfu Garden, I rented a two-bedroom apartment. The house under your name is not safe. The police will definitely monitor and ambush tonight." Wu Zi's car was going too fast, almost drifting. He Sang felt dizzy and his stomach was churning.
"Chi Hui..." She curled up in a corner, crying and calling his name, "My stomach hurts..."
Liang Chihui frowned and spread her legs. Blood oozed from the middle part of her legs. The area was the size of a thumb and was gradually expanding and deepening.
"Wu Zi." He ordered in a low voice, "Go to the hospital!"
"You can't go!" Wu Zi thought without hesitation. "The Third Young Master knows you're out of town. He'll notify Zhao Kai overnight. Zhao Kai will contact the local police. By tomorrow morning at the latest, they'll be conducting a comprehensive search for you. By tomorrow morning at the latest, the Traffic Control Bureau will have your photo and traffic information for this car. You're walking into a trap by making such a big fuss going to the hospital!"
Liang Chihui frowned more and more, but did not respond.
Wu Zi rushed towards the mountain road at the provincial border, "There's no time to lose! Before Zhao Kai takes action, leave the country immediately!"
He Sang threw himself into Liang Chihui's arms and held his hand, "Chihui...I'm in pain."
He lowered his eyes. She was limp from head to toe, with beads of sweat all over her face. She was enduring tremendous torture.
"We will have children." Liang Chihui coaxed her, "I will take you to Thailand or Malaysia and build a palace for you. What do you like? Diamonds, gems, inlaid in the bedroom, with a jeweled roof, okay?"
He Sang closed his eyes and cried.
Liang Chihui sucked her tears over and over again, "I will rent a rose garden. Do you like white roses? Or lilies?"
She cried out, "I want a child...Chi Hui, you don't have to care about the third child's child. If I give birth safely, I can continue to have children after recuperation. If I miscarry like this, I will also be damaged. What if I can't have children in my whole life? Don't you want to be a father? Don't you want your own child?"
Liang Chihui's heart suddenly twitched. He Sang's pure white and haggard appearance at this moment was like a vine with thorns, which pricked him so much that he couldn't bear it.
Of course he longed for his own children.
But at this moment, what he cared about was not the child.
It’s He Sang’s safety.
There is no time for delay.
What he cared about more was her feelings.
He Sang was sentenced to death and was not destined to be a mother.
If the child she had finally waited for died in his hands for no apparent reason, what would she have left with her for the rest of her decades by his side except hatred and resentment?
Liang Chihui didn't want her hatred.
"Go to the hospital." He hugged He Sang and ordered sternly.
"Second Young Master!" Wu Zi was so anxious that his face turned red.
Liang Chihui shot him a cold look, filled with extreme horror.
Wu Zi was at his wit's end, so he turned around at the southeast intersection of Hanghai Avenue and said, "Let's go to the Class II Maternity and Infant Hospital. My cousin's son is a maternal and child doctor, and he's very good at preserving pregnancy."
"The medical conditions at the second-tier hospital are not good enough." Liang Chihui glanced at He Sang again, "Since we've already taken the risk, let's go to the third-tier hospital."
"The surveillance at the tertiary hospital is too dense, and the flow of people is too heavy." Wu Zi didn't listen to him. "You care about Miss He, and I obey you at 70% risk. But at 100%, it's not worth it. It's not your blood, so there's nothing to worry about."
He Sang buried his head in Liang Chihui's chest, trembling slightly.
Liang Chihui kissed her cheek and lectured Wu Zi, "She followed me, she is mine, and the child is mine too."
Wu Zi didn't say anything.
Liang Chihui considered it for a while and said, "Go to a second-class hospital first, and then switch to a larger hospital if there are any problems."
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