"How is she, doctor?" Wu Zihao worried that song Jiayin was dead, so he followed the ambulance to the hospital. As soon as the doctor came out of the emergency room, he grabbed her and asked.

"People are OK, but children are gone." The doctor is a woman, even if see more abortion things, in the face of life will still have some awe, at this time the tone can not help but heavy up.

"Child?" Wu Zihao's eyes widened in surprise and was shocked by the doctor's words.

"Yes," the doctor saw Wu Zihao's surprise, and knew that it was another careless young couple. He was a little angry. "You husband, don't you pay attention to the discomfort of your wife during her pregnancy?"

"Just pregnant, the child is not stable at all! A little emotion of pregnant women, such as too much anxiety, too much stimulation, or too tired, may lead to the abortion of the child, "the doctor was angry, but preached," you are too careless! "

Wu Zihao stayed in the same place and did not refute that the doctor mistook her for song Jiayin's husband. His mind echoed the doctor's words, anxiety, may be because of song Jiayin's stepmother; Tired, is because the old man asked for a long time; But exciting, Wu Zihao thought of what he had done to song Jiayin.

Before he pulled song Jiayin, song Jiayin had nothing to do with others. Therefore, it was all the things he did to song Jiayin that stimulated song Jiayin and made her miscarry.

"You are just too young," said the doctor. Seeing Wu Zihao's stupefied appearance, he thought he was suffering. He said nothing more. He just said, "your wife is still in a coma. She won't wake up for a while. You should take good care of her, or it will be difficult to have children in the future."

Wu Zihao was still immersed in his thoughts and nodded subconsciously. When the doctor saw Wu Zihao nodding, he knew that he had to leave personal space for the couple to digest. He patted Wu Zihao on the shoulder and left.

Wu Zihao thought and went to the ward where song Jiayin was. He didn't go in and looked at Song Jiayin, who was as pale as snow, through the glass.

Wu Zihao really remembered, child, whose child? Needless to say, it must be gong Yichen's! Wu Zihao doesn't know if Gong Yichen knows if song Jiayin has his child in his stomach.

Wu Zihao can only be sure that if Gong Yichen knows that Wu Zihao caused song Jiayin to miscarry and lose their children, Gong Yichen's temperament will definitely not let him go easily, or even solve him with a knife.

Thinking of this, Wu Zihao can't help shaking. No, he can't be solved by Gong Yichen! Wu Zihao thought that he had to do something, but now his mind is blank.

All of a sudden, he thought of his mother. Yes, his mother must have something to do. When Wu Zihao thought of this, he suddenly felt that hope was burning.

Wu Zihao can't take care of song Jiayin any more. Thinking that she can't do anything important in the hospital, he rushes back to the palace.

"Ma!"

"Zihao, what's the matter with you?" Gong Xuezhen saw Wu Zihao in a hurry and asked anxiously.

"Keep your voice down, grandpa is still resting on it!" Jing Junling was there too. She was afraid that Wu Zihao would wake him up so loud, so she drank him quickly.

"There's something to say." Wu Zihao took a few deep breaths and pretended to be calm. Seeing that Gong Xuezhen was sitting in the hall at this time, and that his servants didn't think it was a place to speak, he winked at Gong Xuezhen.

Gong Xuezhen was very clear about her son and naturally understood him. She got up and said in a loud voice, "you're a real boy. What gift have you prepared for me? Take me up to have a look."

"Come up with me, too." Gong Xuezhen didn't leave Jing Junling behind. After all, they and Jing Junling are grasshoppers on the same rope, so there is no need to avoid Jing Junling.

"All right." Jing Junling is also very curious about what makes Wu Zihao so flustered, so she gets up and follows Gong Xuezhen to Wu Zihao's room.

"Come on, something." Gong Xuezhen closes the door and asks Wu Zihao. She sighs in her heart. She feels that she has raised her son so well. It's OK at ordinary times, but she can't manage it when there's a big event. How can she manage the Gong family well in the future.

"Mom," Wu Zihao and Gong Xuezhen sat down and said, "it's song Jiayin, she..."

"What did you say? Song Jiayin? " Gong Xuezhen didn't wait for Wu Zihao to finish, so she interrupted him harshly, "Zihao, how many times have I said it, haven't you heard it? Are you still thinking about song Jiayin's woman? "

"Listen to him first." Jing Junling appeases Gong Xuezhen. Seeing Wu Zihao's red face, she knows what's going on.

"Say it." After listening to Jing Junling, Gong Xuezhen stares at Wu Zihao and signals him to continue.

"Well, song Jiayin begged the old man to come back. I just ran into her and couldn't help it..." Wu Zihao told Gong Xuezhen all he said and did to song Jiayin. He was a little flustered, "Mom, I don't know song Jiayin has a baby in her stomach, and I don't know why she can't be stimulated. When I know, she will have miscarried!"

"Zihao, can't you be more aggressive?" Gong Xuezhen heard Wu Zihao say that he hated song Jiayin for what he had done. She told Wu Zihao, but she couldn't help criticizing song Jiayin.

Gong Xuezhen thinks that song Jiayin is intentional. She has just come to ask for help from the old man. Maybe she wants to have a miscarriage to show him and win his sympathy. However, she doesn't come to seduce her son and plant the matter on his head.

Gong Xuezhen sneered and said to Wu Zihao, "Zihao, it's your fault. If you can't resist song Jiayin's seduction, why are you so desperate?"

"Mom, this is not the time to say that!" Wu Zihao frowned, "now is how to solve it!"

"You say, song Jiayin abortion?" Jing Junling listened in for a long time and caught the key point, "whose child is that?"

"Who else can it be?" Wu Zihao said with a bad face. "If it's someone else's wild seed, it will die when it dies. Who cares. But whose child is song Jiayin's? "

"So song Jiayin's baby is also Chen's." Jingjunling confirmed the answer, if song Jiayin did not miscarry, jingjunling heard the news, must be distressed.

But now, the child has miscarried, and song Jiayin has no chips to bring down Jing Junling. Gong Yichen's wife must be her right. Thinking of this, Jing Junling laughs. This child, well died, well died!