Chapter 518: Miscarriage

Cui Yaming returned to the hospital and saw that her father was sleeping, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at her father's face that was no longer young, she actually grinned.

What happened in the company during the day, thinking about it carefully, it was indeed like what his father said, Lu Zihao only did that, nothing more than to protect her.

The more Cui Yaming thought about it, the happier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she thought that Lu Zihao loved her.

Her heart was like a flower butterfly flying among the flowers at this time, happy and happy.

Raising her hand and quietly touching her belly, the smile on Cui Yaming's face deepened, there was her baby, and there were children of her and Lu Zihao.

Perhaps, as soon as the child was born, Lu Zihao would pack up his mood and fall in love with her to finish his life.

Even if he doesn't love her, as long as he can be by her side, anything she does is worth it.

Seeing her father's sleeping appearance, Cui Yaming couldn't bear to disturb, helped her father cover the quilt, and quietly withdrew.

Cui Yaming gently closed the door of the ward, anyway, from today onwards, she doesn't have to go to work, so from tomorrow onwards, she will be here with her father and raise the baby in her belly by the way.

Cui Yaming stepped on high heels and walked out of the hospital, and the sound of crisp high heels was particularly harsh in the quiet corridor of the hospital.

drove to the door of the villa, as soon as the door opened, Cui Yaming was about to drive in, when she saw a black shadow pounce in front of her car.

She slammed on the brakes, and her forehead hit the steering wheel by inertia.

"Fuck, who is this, don't you want to live at night?"

Cui Yaming scolded and opened the door and walked out of the car, and when she saw the figure lying in front of the car, the anger on her face was even worse.

"Are you sick, what are you doing here, don't you understand people? How many times have I told you, you have been expelled, what's the use of coming to me again?"

Cui Yaming's face was full of impatience, today the secretary made no less than ten calls to her, and in impatience, she had to turn off the phone, but she didn't expect the phone to get through, and this woman came to the door to block her again.

"Mr. Cui, please, you help me say good things, I can't live without this job, my father died when I was a child, it was my mother who worked hard to pull me up, since I entered Cui's work, my mother is very happy every day, if she knows that I was fired from the company, she will definitely not be able to stand it." Mr. Cui, please, help me, even if I am asked to go back to clean up. Please, can you say a few nice words to Mr. Lu for me?"

The secretary cried very pitifully, seeing her like that, she hated to kneel directly in front of Cui Yaming.

"Mr. Cui, I beg you, as long as you can let me go back to work at Cui's, you can let me do anything!"

Cui Yaming stood in front of the car, looking at her condescendingly, and said casually in a disdainful tone: "Can you do anything?"

"Yes, you can do anything. ”

The secretary raised her face to look at Cui Yaming, thinking that things had taken a turn for the better, there was a touch of surprise on her face, and her eyes were full of gratitude for Cui Yaming.

"Okay, my shoes are dirty, you can help me clean them first. ”

Cui Yaming took a step forward with her right foot and landed next to the secretary.

The secretary didn't say anything, took out a tissue from his bag, and squatted down to help Cui Yaming wipe the shiny shoe.

"Wait a minute!" Cui Yaming suddenly stopped her, pointed to the tissue in the secretary's hand and said, "Can you use this to shine my shoes?"

The secretary was stunned, looked at the tissue in his hand, and then looked at the shoe on Cui Yaming's foot, and asked a little puzzled: "Mr. Cui, I have always used this to shine shoes." Rest assured, very clean. ”

"What? you've been using this to shine your shoes! Hmph...... It's funny, can you compare yourself to me? What are you, and what am I? Tell you, my shoes were tailor-made for me by a well-known French designer, so can you use your dirty tissues to polish my shoes? What if they are broken? Do you know that my shoes are more than your salary for several years!"

Cui Yaming stared at the secretary squatting at her feet proudly, her face full of contempt.

The secretary gritted her teeth, she lowered her head, waiting for Cui Yaming's next words as if she was waiting for a trial.

"That'...... Mr. Cui, you say, what do I use to wipe it?"

"Then your hands have been wiped clean for me little by little. ”

Cui Yaming looked at the secretary condescendingly, in her eyes, this kind of person is lowly like a speck of dust falling to the ground, and the humble can't be more humble.

The secretary didn't say anything, her body trembled, I don't know if it was because of fear or anger.

"Why, don't you want to?" Cui Yaming's voice was cold, like a knife that had just been taken out of the ice water in winter, "Since this is the case, then I won't force it." ”

"No...... Don't, Mr. Cui, I'll wipe it, I'll wipe ......"

The secretary's voice trembled, and his hand trembled and stretched out towards Cui Yaming's shoes.

But as soon as her hand touched Cui Yaming's shoes, she was kicked away.

Then the nasty words poured down from his head.

"Don't you have self-esteem? You are willing to do anything for a bad job, so what if I let you go with other men? Would you like to do the same? Why are you so lowly!"

Cui Yaming took a step back and looked at the secretary squatting in front of her with disgust, as if she had seen something disgusting.

"Mr. Cui, can I go to work then?"

The secretary looked up at her, looking at her with disgust and contempt.

"Who promised you to go to work, I just said it casually, who knew you were serious. ”

Cui Yaming sneered, and raised her hand to brush her wind-blown hair.

"What? Mr. Cui, how can you talk and not count!"

The secretary's voice was a little loud, and the tears on his face fell to the ground one by one and disappeared to the ground.

"Mr. Cui, I beg you, you can help me, I'll kneel down for you, please!"

With a "plop", the secretary really knelt down, she climbed two steps forward, and reached out to grab Cui Yaming's leg.

"Get out of here, let go of your hands, get out of the way......"

Cui Yaming frowned and looked at the secretary, the disgust on her face was about to swallow her down, she raised her leg and kicked at the secretary, but unfortunately she forgot, today she was wearing a one-line skirt, when she raised her leg, because of the pull of the skirt, her other leg did not stand firm for a while, and she fell to the ground fiercely.

Then, a piercing pain in her stomach followed, and a warm heat flowed down her thighs.

"Call me an ambulance......"

Cui Yaming looked at the blood on her thigh, and only said this sentence before fainting.

The secretary was stupid, and just watched Cui Yaming fall in a pool of blood......

When Cui Yaming woke up again, she found herself lying in a white room, wearing a hospital gown and her diagnosis next to her.

Cui Yaming then remembered what happened to her before she fainted. She sat up abruptly and subconsciously touched her stomach with both hands.

Is her baby okay?

Cui Yaming looked at the white ward, there was no one but her, she looked at the diagnosis next to her, and hurriedly took it over and looked at it.

When she saw the word miscarriage, the diagnosis certificate in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

Hearing the noise, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside in. A doctor walked up to her and quickly asked her if she was okay?

Cui Yaming knew this doctor, and when she was pregnant, it was this doctor who gave her a prenatal checkup.

"Doctor, tell me, what's wrong with my child?"

Cui Yaming pulled the doctor's clothes, completely lacking everyone's beautiful demeanor.

Her hair was so messy that even her pajamas were crumpled.

"Miss Cui, calm down, don't be so excited, you are still young, and you can have another baby in the future. ”

The doctor put his arm on Cui Yaming's shoulders and showed a picture to soothe her excitement.

"No! you know what, if this child is gone, there will be no more in the future!

Cui Yaming became completely hysterical, smashed everything around her on the doctor's body, and shouted: "You group of waste, I don't care, you are the one who confiscated my child, I want you to be responsible, I want you to compensate my child......"

"Miss Cui, calm down first, when you were sent to the hospital, the child had already fallen out, and we just performed an operation to clear the uterus for you. ”

The doctor explained to Cui Yaming while dodging what was thrown in Cui Yaming's hand.

"If I don't listen to me, I don't listen, it's you, and your children are the ones you killed. I'm going to tear down your hospital and kill all of you for my children to be buried!"

Cui Yaming scolded more and more, until the doctor had nothing to do, so he had to forcibly inject her with a tranquilizer first.

Cui Yaming lay on the bed and finally quieted down, but her mouth kept muttering: "The child is gone, Zihao won't pay attention to me anymore......"

Song Qianqian and Lai Ting are cleaning in the store, tomorrow is Sunday, Song Qianqian plans to go back to his hometown to see his mother tomorrow.

Originally, I said that I would go back once a week, but when I was busy, I always pushed it back and forth.

Mother Song called just now, saying that she missed them and asked their family of three to take the time to go back.

After Song Qianqian hung up the phone, she felt sad for a while, she felt that she was very unfilial, and she actually left her mother at home for more than a month.

During this period, she didn't even make a phone call.

"Shallow, don't blame yourself, go back tomorrow to accompany your aunt, anyway, Saturday and Sunday, you stay at home for one night, there are me, Master Wang and Xiao Qi in this store, you can rest assured." ”

Lai Ting took the mop in Song Qianqian's hand, "Don't do it, go buy some gifts for your aunt, tomorrow I will go home with the child, I can't go back empty-handed, right?"

"It's okay, you can buy it when you close the door and go back. ”

Song Qianqian didn't want them to work too hard, she usually bothered everyone enough, bothering her friends again and again, after a long time, even if her friends didn't say anything, she felt embarrassed herself.