A warm current flowed down.
She didn't explain because her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't speak.
I could still hear the man's sarcastic words clearly.
Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.
In a daze, I saw Gu Qingyu's panicked eyes.
…
It’s cold, so cold.
Su Tang had a nightmare and did not sleep well. Suddenly, she woke up with a start.
The pungent smell of disinfectant rushed into my nose.
It was already dark, and the glaring light made her dazed for a moment.
Her slender hands touched her belly out of habit.
The moment his hand touched his stomach, his whole body froze.
Flat.
Where are her children?
She quickly sat up, and the tearing pain made her gasp.
The nurse came in and saw her about to get up, and hurriedly said, "Mrs. Gu, you just had a miscarriage, you should rest well."
The nurse's words completely broke Su Tang. She widened her eyes and said in disbelief, "Abortion? You're lying! I didn't. My baby is still here, right?"
"Mrs. Gu, please take good care of yourself. You will have children again." The nurse comforted her.
But how could Su Tang listen to it now? Coincidentally, at this moment, Gu Qingyu came in from outside. After seeing Su Tang wake up, he felt even more guilty.
He walked over, not knowing how to explain to Su Tang, when he saw the woman grabbing his white shirt and asking expectantly, "Gu Qingyu, where's the child? He's still here, right? That nurse just now didn't know anything. She lied to me, didn't she? Talk to me, please?"
Although she already knew the answer, Su Tang still wanted to deceive herself at this moment.
Hot tears streamed down my cheeks.
At this time, half of her face was still red and swollen.
Gu Qingyu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "The child is indeed gone."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Tang raised her hand and slapped him hard in the face.
She slapped his chest with both hands and said emotionally, "It's all your fault! You killed my child. Give my child back to me!"
"Why are you doing this? Why?"
Gu Qingyu opened his lips and said, "I'm sorry."
"Is saying sorry any use? Gu Qingyu, do you hate me that much?" Su Tang had just lost her child and was on the verge of emotional collapse. Suddenly, she saw the fruit knife on the bedside table out of the corner of her eye.
There was only one thought in her mind, her child was killed by Gu Qingyu, so Gu Qingyu must pay for her child's life!
Gu Qingyu noticed her subtle look, and when Su Tang was about to grab the knife, he hugged her from behind.
But Su Tang still touched the knife.
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