Shu Ying nodded, and for a moment she had a bad feeling. Her gaze sharpened, and she involuntarily quickened her pace.
Zhong Yun'er, who was just standing at the door of the delivery room, wished she could drown her own child. How could she possibly go to see him now?
Although her guesses were too bold, Shu Ying had to think about it carefully. Since it concerned Li Qingqing, she couldn't be careless.
"Qingqing, your accident in your previous life was also related to Zhong Yun'er, wasn't it? You never told me, but you weren't doing well either. You're such a complete fool. How do you know I can't do anything about her if you don't tell me?"
Shu Ying's eyes were red as she thought about how Li Qingqing had died young in her previous life, which was most likely related to Zhong Yun'er's family.
At that time, she was sent to the countryside, and Duan Huaichuan lost contact with Li Qingqing. No one would protect her.
She was heavily pregnant and had to work three jobs a day. Even a normal man might not be able to handle that, let alone a pregnant woman like her.
The newborn room and the ward are not far apart, which is to make it convenient for the mother to take care of the newborn.
Shu Ying took a deep breath and prepared to go and keep watch. When she arrived, there were hardly any people in the corridor. Most of the family members were with the mother in labor, and the music in the corridor could still be heard as the babies cried.
"Yun'er, are you still in pain? I told you to rest for a while first, but you had to be in such a hurry. You were always sick when you were little, and postpartum confinement was the only time that could improve your health. Don't blame your mother for being useless."
Wei Juan carefully helped Zhong Yun'er up, her words tinged with self-reproach.
"Mom, I really don't feel any pain right now. Can you please stop nagging me? My ears are about to fall off. There aren't many people around yet. Are we not going to do this in public now?"
Zhong Yun'er frowned tightly. Although she said it didn't hurt, every step she took felt like walking on a knife's edge.
Her body was already weak after giving birth, and she suffered a double blow, both physically and mentally. If it weren't for certain beliefs supporting her, she would have collapsed long ago.
Wei Juan sighed helplessly and glanced at the baby in Zhong Hongliang's arms, whose eyes were still closed.
Several people walked towards this direction. Shu Ying glanced around and hid behind the pillar next to the window.
This is a blind spot in the entire corridor; unless you look specifically, it's hard to notice that someone is here.
"Yun'er, although your child does have some problems, it is still your child, the one you carried for ten months. It is a piece of your own flesh and blood. It is better than Li Qingqing's child. Why did you take her child?"
Not long after Zhong Yun'er arrived at the ward, she started clamoring to come to the neonatal ward.
Wei Juan patiently coaxed her for a while, but she was thinking of switching her child with Li Qingqing's child.
Wei Juan was startled by her idea, but Zhong Yun'er threatened to kill herself, and she really couldn't resist.
With so many people coming and going, could you please keep your voice down?
Zhong Hongliang carefully held the baby. The newborn's body was very soft, and he, a big and burly man, didn't dare to exert much force, making his movements look quite comical.
He walked beside Wei Juan, giving her some impatient instructions.
Although Wei Juan looked somewhat reluctant, she lowered her voice after all.
“People say that adopted children are never truly loved. Li Qingqing’s child was born prematurely. If he doesn’t grow up with his biological mother, it’s uncertain whether he will survive. When he grows up and learns the whole story, won’t you have gained nothing? I also feel sorry for Yun’er. Even if the child is not healthy, he is still our grandson. Now, she’s abandoning her own flesh and blood for such a bastard. What kind of mother is she?”
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