Chapter 2011： To be born is to suffer

"Sad, don't have to be on the face."

At this moment the jailer came over and inspected.

Zhuang Yunshu couldn't help asking: "Sir, do you know who killed Ji Wenyuan?"

The jailer said: "I know. It's His Royal Highness King Qin."

"Prince Qin..."

Zhuang Yunshu subconsciously glanced at Ji Tangtang.

She knew Ji Tangtang's fascination with Zhao Shu.

As expected, Ji Tangtang looked over, but asked, "Excuse me, how is King Qin? Is he doing anything?"

Her appearance was noble and arrogant, and she had been extremely quiet after coming in. Even the jailer was too embarrassed to speak loudly to her, and answered with an excellent attitude.

"Prince Qin is not good," the jailer shook his head, "you have caused a major disaster this time, otherwise you can be locked in death row?"

Ji Tangtang couldn't help holding the iron gate and asked, "What happened to him?"

"Anyway, it's not good, how about it, I am a little jailer, where can I know so much?"

The jailer became angry when he said that, and stared at them fiercely, "If it weren't for your accomplices, how could King Qin become like this? King Qin is my God of War. If he has three strengths and two shortcomings, it will not be enough for you to die ten thousand times. Lost it!"

He regarded King Qin as an idol and left angrily after speaking.

Ji Tangtang looked outside in a daze, and did not speak for a long time.

Zhuang Yunshu cautiously said: "Tangtang..."

"Don't talk to me." Ji Tangtang said coldly, "It's all your and Ji Wenyuan's fault."

"Your brother is dead, why should you blame him?"

"I must blame him."

Zhuang Yunshu was about to speak, suddenly his face changed, and he lowered his head to look at himself.

She was horrified to find that blood was flowing down.

My stomach also started to ache severely.

She let out a scream and squatted to the ground, clutching her belly.

Ji Tangtang looked at her: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding... My stomach hurts, it hurts terribly..." Zhuang Yunshu cried out in horror, "Is there something wrong with the child? Tangtang, help me!"

The cry attracted the jailer.

The jailer wanted to scold him, but he was shocked when he saw blood on Zhuang Yunshu's skirt.

He quickly turned to tell the cell boss, who went out to find Xu Hu.

After hearing this, Xu Hu's expression did not change, and he said, "Although it is okay to let her die, you should avoid asking the queen empress in the future. You can find a doctor to show it."

The cell boss hurriedly went to the doctor again.

The doctor showed Zhuang Yunshu's pulse and shook his head: "The child can't keep it."

The blood on Zhuang Yunshu's face disappeared instantly.

She trembled and said, "How could this be?"

The doctor said: "You are less than three months pregnant, the fetus has not been seated, it seems to be tired, and did not eat well... It is unexpected that it is difficult to support the fetus due to some stimulation and insufficient blood Things in."

Zhuang Yunshu got cold in his heart, and took the doctor's arm and shouted, "Please, help me keep this child!"

The doctor drew out his sleeves, shook his head and sighed: "It's useless, I'll prescribe a prescription for you to drain the blood. Try not to affect the future."

Zhuang Yunshu was stunned.

The doctor wrote that Zhang Fangzi lay on the ground, got up and left.

This is a prisoner in the prison of the Criminal Ministry, so he naturally wouldn't be kind enough to help her pick up medicine. To open a prescription is already the best of kindness.

Zhuang Yunshu cried and was extremely sad.

Ji Tangtang said, "You don't have to be sad. If this is a boy, it will be a life of suffering when he is born. It would be better not to be born."