Chapter 194: The Pain of Losing a Child (3)

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Outside the window at ten o'clock in the evening, the night was silent, and the faint moonlight shone into the ward, casting a little halo.

Mu Xiaojing leaned on the head of the bed with a high pillow and told Hua Dye what happened last night.

But Hua Ran's temper suddenly came up when he heard it, "Since he is doing this to you for that Mu Yanxi." ”

"It's okay to leave, Leng Yuchen is not suitable for you at all. ”

She didn't approve of Mu Xiaojing staying by Leng Yuchen's side, she was afraid that she would be hurt, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't avoid it.

There is also the newly-formed child, who disappeared without seeing the world, and the grief brought to Xiaojing is afraid that it will never be erased.

"Where will Xiao Han be now, only Mu Yanxi knows, you have to help me do something"

Now her body can't move, but if she finds Xiaohan a day later, it will be more dangerous. Moreover, he has been afraid of being alone in the dark since he was a child, and he must have been scared all night in the past?!

Mu Yanxi just wants to leave by herself, as long as Xiao Han is fine, she can take whatever she wants.

"What do you mean, Xiao Han's disappearance has something to do with Mu Yanxi?!" Hua Ran said in surprise and disbelief.

"Xiao Ran, help me send something to Tingsheng" raised his haggard face, and his eyes flashed with determination.

"Good!!"

This time, Hua Ran didn't ask her what she wanted to give, and directly agreed. But with anger in her heart, she could just let her go to Leng Yuchen to explain.

Hearing her agree, Mu Xiaojing's eyebrows also showed joy.

"Now that you need to take care of your body, just leave the rest to me. ”

"Hmm"

She had just had a miscarriage and had been sitting for a long time, and she was a little tired, so Hua Ran stepped forward to help her lie down, and then pulled the quilt to her chest so that she could rest.

After making a good qiē, he turned around and was about to sit aside to accompany her, Mu Xiaojing opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Ran, you go back to rest, I can do it alone."

A day of work must be tiring, and Mu Xiaojing doesn't want to see Hua Ran working even harder for her.

"Okay, but I'll go after watching you fall asleep. ”

On a street corner, Leng Yuchen sat on the corner of the wall, his head lowered, his black hair covering his eyebrows, so that people could not see his face.

On a cold day, he only wore a yukata, and the cold covered his clothes and hair with frost, making passers-by point their fingers.

One of the young men took off his coat, covered him, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

He still sat motionless, without any movement.

The young man thought he was unconscious, and was about to step forward to check the situation, when Leng Yuchen suddenly raised his head slightly.

The cold eyes then looked at him, and the frightened young man sat on the ground.

He had never seen such a sharp and deep gaze after living for so long, but it was as cold as a star, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression. Even if he is down-and-out and unwrapped in civilian clothes, he can look down on others like an emperor.

That kind of innate extravagance made him daunted.

When Jinglan and Geng Lei found here, the pedestrians they saw again looked over here and immediately followed to take a look.

When he squeezed to the front, Geng Lei saw this scene and rushed to Leng Yuji's side, "The president is really you"

After all, Geng Lei has been with Leng Yuchen since he was a child, and a breath can make him find out if Leng Yuchen is Leng Yuchen.

When he received a call from Sister-in-law Ning in the morning, he searched for a whole day, and did not hesitate to use the power of the Flame Gate to find him, but he did not expect that he would stay alone in this corner where there were few pedestrians.

Jing Lan saw that his whole body was covered with frost, and she exclaimed in worry: "Lord"

Leng Yuchen looked at the two of them and fell down, Geng Lei supported him with all his strength, "President, what's wrong with you?"

Squatting down, Jinglan raised her hand to touch Leng Yuchen's forehead, "His forehead is so hot, we have to hurry back to Jingyuan." ”

Last night he was drenched in the rain, and he froze here for another day, no matter how healthy his body was, he was punishing himself by torturing himself in this lifeless way?!

The pain of losing a child, not only Mu Xiaojing alone, also brought irreparable injuries to Leng Yuchen.

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Sorry for stopping for a few days because of a cold