Chapter 379

in the hospital, Rong heting was sitting outside the emergency room, while the gynecologist was busy inside. Bai Shengluo Yu was sitting on the other side of the chair and waiting.

White Saint also did not enter the emergency room, Rong heting also in the doctor advised him to wait outside after sitting in the chair without saying a word.

This is the last word the doctor told him.

Rong heting's heart was suffering from colic, but at the moment he didn't even dare to be sad. His first thought was what kind of expression or decision he would make when he woke up to get such a result.

He knew that she wanted to go. In the days when he left, Tinglan had already told him that she wanted to leave Rongyuan several times.

He was separated from her by hatred, his mother's life, her brother's life, and now he and her children's lives, can he still keep her?

In the emergency room, the doctor's footsteps have not stopped. Several people with extraordinary ear power can clearly hear the conversation of people in the emergency room.

The child can't hold on.

In order to produce naturally, it is helpful for the mother to expel it out of the body.

She's crying. She's crying.

The doctor is comforting her, telling her to exert force, telling her that it will be ok if she has pain, and that she can be pregnant again after taking good care of her body.

Finally, there is still residual uterus, to clear the uterus, the same can not be used anesthetics, played anesthetics will have an impact on the effect of curettage surgery.

She cried with pain in her stomach, but over and over again she said, "baby, I'm sorry."

Rong heting lowered his head. No one knew his eyes were red.

When Ling Ao deals with everything in Rong's mansion and Ting LAN rushes to the hospital, the door of the emergency room finally opens. In addition to Rong heting, everyone stands up and surrounds the doctor.

A middle-aged woman doctor in her fifties gave a tray to Ting Lan's hand, said sorry to the child's death, and then explained the matters needing attention after the woman's miscarriage, which left with a sigh.

Ling Ao hits the wall with a fist. Luo Yu lowers his head and mourns all over his eyes. Ting Lan's hand holding the tray is shaking. Bai Sheng takes out a white silk from his arms and covers it on the tray, blocking a small group of flesh and blood.

No one knows more than Bai Sheng how much Rong heting expects this child.

Mu Qianqian's body is regulated by him. He has been suppressing nerves for a long time. Excessive tension and anxiety have made her endocrine seriously dysfunctional. Even Mu Qianqian, who seldom comes on time for monthly affairs, is a miracle to be pregnant with this child.

But now, the child has not been able to keep.

"He Ting, there will be a chance. You, please stop mourning."

Rong heting has been stiff. In the corridor, Bai Sheng's words became silent. After a long time, Rong heting stood up and walked into the emergency room. When he passed Ting LAN, he didn't look at the tray covered with white cloth.

Is that his child? He didn't dare to see it. He was Emperor Shaorong heting, but he was afraid to admit that a flesh and blood that had not yet formed was his child.

After Rong heting walked into the emergency room, Ting LAN couldn't help crying. At the corner not far away, Leng Su also clenched his hands.

...

in the emergency room, Mu Qianqian stares at the ceiling. She wakes up when she has a sharp pain in her stomach. There is no anesthetic, which makes her feel clearly that the child is getting away from her body.

Even if it was all over, the unbearable pain in the lower abdomen reminded her that she had lost her child, the child of her and Rong heting.

Tears from the corner of her eyes drop by drop into a river, flowing to the pillow under her head, her sight has become confused, everything is like a nightmare, for her is so unreal, but she soberly knows that everything is true.

"Shallow, close your eyes and have a rest. It's painful, isn't it? Take it a little longer, and the nurse will go and get the painkiller. "

Rong heting bent over in front of Mu shallow's bed and pinned the broken hair on her cheek which was wet by rain and tears to her ear, and her tone also took light coax.

She was thin again, much less than when he left.

Mu shallow motionless, let Rong heting action, until feel his hands holding her side of the hand, Mu shallow finally can not help crying out.

Tears are like a broken dam, once it comes out, it can no longer be controlled.

The low cry became more and more intense, and finally turned into crying and hysteria. When Bishen left, he was even more heartrending. The pain of losing a child made all those who heard the sad cry touch their soul.

Mu shallow dead grasp Rong heting's wrist, is angry, is wronged, is regret.

"Ah -"

"ah --"

Mu Qianqian can't help it any longer. It was such a pain that her child left her like this. It would have been so painful, tearing the flesh and blood and gouging out the heart.

"Ah --"

Rong heting looked at the ceiling with pain, and grasped her hand tightly. Her heart was hollowed out, and the same flesh and blood was blurred."Rong heting, my child is dead, my child is dead! I don't want this, I don't want to -- "

" Why me? Why

"My child! My child! Give it back to me. Give him back to me

"I beg you to let heting, you go and grab it back, and take our children back! I don't want it to die like this, you go and help me keep it! "

"Who's going to help me, give me back my child! Ah -- "

with such a shallow admiration, Rong heting found that he couldn't say a word, so he could only tightly grasp her wrist and let him feel his existence.

It turned out that he was so incompetent. His little thing was crying, but he couldn't make her stop. He also wanted him and her children to come back. He had been looking forward to it for so long.

Mu shallow suddenly sat up, did not get a response, her face full of grief ground to Rong heting.

"It's me! Rong heting, I killed our child

"If I had admitted at the beginning that I had poisoned my child, there would have been nothing wrong with my child!"

"Why should I prove that I didn't do it? Why should I be so stupid to prove myself? If I am willing to lower my voice and beg for mercy, my child must still be in my stomach!"

"Rong heting, tell me if it is like this, tell me quickly!"

Mu Qianqian jumped out of bed and ran towards the door, letting the red blood between her legs wet her trousers.

"It must be! It must be so! "

"I'm going to beg Ling Jinghan now. I'm going to kneel down and kowtow for her now. There must be time, and there must be time for the baby to come back!"

"You can punish me, don't let my baby leave me! Let go, Rong heting

Rong heting pulled Mu Qianqian and painfully pulled Mu Qian Qian's body. "Shallow, calm down, the child is gone!"

"No --"

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