"Do you... feel it?"
Qiao Anle asked softly.
Su Jiaojiao's body was a little nervous at first.
The hand placed on Qiao Anle's belly was also stiff and uneasy.
But slowly.
Listening to Qiao Anle's slow narration.
Su Jiaojiao seemed to be brought into this situation.
That kind of... the baby grows little by little in the mother's womb, and the belly becomes round as it grows...
In a few months... the baby will grow hands and feet and will roll around in the amniotic fluid...
By then... you can see their little hands from their bellies...
And... the sound of the baby's heartbeat, thump, thump, she had felt it all before...
Such a vibrant little life.
I also grew up safely in her belly, little by little.
But.--
there is none left……
All gone...
Su Jiaojiao didn't even see the child.
The child was gone just like that.
Past memories flooded Su Jiaojiao's mind.
With immense pain and sadness.
Those beautiful big eyes slowly turned red without her noticing.
Although Su Jiaojiao did not shed tears, her nose had begun to turn red.
A hint of moisture accumulated in her eyes.
Those were tears of immense sadness.
"Anle, I felt it... I felt the child's presence... I even heard his heartbeat... thump thump, he is growing so healthily in my body... I clearly heard it..."
Su Jiaojiao spoke with a choked voice.
Talking and talking.
Not only did her eyes turn red, but tears also fell from her eyes.
Even what she said became quite strange.
The baby in Qiao Anle's belly is so small now, how could it be possible to have a heartbeat now?
However, Su Jiaojiao spoke so firmly.
When Qiao Anle first heard it, he also frowned and thought deeply.
For a moment, I couldn't understand what Su Jiaojiao said.
but……
One sentence at a time...
Slowly interpret...
In addition, Su Jiaojiao's experience of being reborn...
Qiao Anle quickly thought of a possibility.
She asked in a low voice.
"Jiaojiao, did you...in your previous life...have you ever had a child?"
Su Jiaojiao's eyes trembled, and crystal clear tears fell again.
"Yes! I have a child. He was already seven months old when he was in my belly... a full seven months... If only a little longer, he would be able to live healthily in this world. ... But... he is gone... he is gone..."
Su Jiaojiao said as she spoke.
Tears are like beads that have broken off the string.
Unable to hold it back any longer, drops of water fell down desperately.
Tears wet Su Jiaojiao's face and even her clothes.
She was shaking with anxiety.
The last bit of strength in her body did not come from her heart, but from Qiao Anle, who held his hands tightly.
Qiao Anle didn't dare to go into more details.
She was seven months pregnant, but she still lost the baby. She didn’t even get to see the baby…
Su Jiaojiao's experience is undoubtedly more miserable and sad than Song Lingdang's.
During these seven months, the child and the mother are truly connected by blood.
Lost suddenly.
Even this lifetime cannot heal this pain.
so……
At this moment, Su Jiaojiao still cried uncontrollably when she mentioned the lost child.
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