Wu Yuqing saw Wu Xuewei come in. Instead of stopping crying, she pointed to her and shouted: "you murderer, I care about you kindly. Why do you treat me like this... Do you know that children are my life..."

Wu Xuewei bowed her head and let her scold. She didn't say a word back. She knew, of course she knew this feeling.

She is also a mother. The child in her belly is her blood linked baby. Losing a child is like taking her life.

Feng churui was comforting Wu Yuqing. Seeing Wu Xuewei coming in, he frowned: "what are you doing here?"

Wu Xuewei licked her dry lips, raised her head, bowed slowly to Wu Yuqing, straightened up, and bowed her head to apologize: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Wu Yuqing didn't look at her: "get out, I don't want to see you!"

It's funny. Two hours ago, she yelled at Wu Yuqing. Two hours ago, the roles changed. Wu Yuqing didn't want to see her.

She stood still.

"Didn't you hear her?" Feng churui looked at her with lukewarm eyes.

Wu Xuewei stood blankly, her feet seemed to have roots and couldn't move.

Does he think she pushed Wu Yuqing downstairs on purpose?

Shouldn't he give her an explanation?

Except for this matter, for her, doesn't he and Wu Yuqing have even a trace of sorry in their hearts?

Feng churui takes a worried look at Wu Yuqing, who is gradually out of control. He stands up and holds Wu Xuewei's hand and drags it out. Wu Xuewei is like a puppet. He drags her to the door and pushes her out.

Before closing the door, he said, "if you don't want to stimulate her, just get away."

Sorrow is greater than death.

Wu Xuewei nodded numbly, "I know."

Bang——

The door closed in front of her, isolating his cold eyes and Wu Yuqing's tears.

Walking out of the hospital again, I don't know when it has snowed. The fluffy snowflakes are like a bustling dance, falling from the sky.

…………

Wu Xuewei came to the hospital for the second time. She stood pale at the door of Wu Yuqing's ward, holding a list issued by the hospital in her hand.

She bit her bloodless lip, held the wall to stabilize her shaky body, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in with vain steps.

Wu Yuqing falls asleep. Feng churui sits on the sofa reading official documents. Secretary Wu goes to buy dinner.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he thought it was secretary Wu coming back. He just raised his head and saw Wu Xuewei with a pale face. His eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously, and he closed the official document with a slap: "Why are you here?"

She was about to get up and walk towards her, but Wu Xuewei went straight to the hospital bed and came to the Bank of the bed. She stood still and looked at Wu Yuqing, who was pale. She smiled silently. The bottom of her heart was as bitter as eating Coptis chinensis.

Realizing what she was going to do, Feng churui strode to her side, grabbed her wrist and dragged it out: "she just fell asleep, don't make trouble!"

Wu Xuewei didn't have any strength, but when she was pushed to the door by him, her five fingers were like iron claws, clutching the door frame, and the despair in her eyes was so deep and thick.

She looked at him and said word by word, "I won't go. Even if I go, let me finish talking and go."

Wu Yuqing was in a bad state of mind and couldn't sleep well. When she heard something, she woke up.