094, one parting and two wide, each is okay (finale)
There is no more news than pregnancy, which can give Tong Qiangqiang a reason to live, especially since the father of this child is still Yan Xi.
This is Yan Xi's posthumous son, and it is Yan Xi's only bloodline.
Tong Qiangqiang's trembling palms gently stroked Shang Ping's lower abdomen, her lips were clearly smiling, but tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Mom, Dad, you tell me, I'm not dreaming, am I? β
"No, no!" Zhuang Yirou hugged Tong Qiangqiang and touched her face to wipe her tears, "Don't cry, don't cry! Silly child, this is a good thing! Don't cry!"
Tong Qiangqiang hurriedly grabbed two tissues from the bedside to wipe the water stains on his face: "Yes, you can't cry! You can't cry! He's still too young and too small! I can't scare him away!"
As she spoke, she hurriedly lay down on the bed, caught a glimpse of the wound on her wrist, and sat up nervously: "Mom, have you given me any medicine in the past two days? Or will the medicine for the wound harm the fetus? Blame me for not being good, how can I cut such a big opening? Hurry up and arrange for me to do another examination! The child can't be fine!"
Then she said, "By the way, I want to eat! I want to eat! I can't go hungry......"
Zhuang Yi soothed: "Okay, let's not hurt ourselves anymore, we will do the examination, we don't use medicine casually, don't worry, now let your father go buy you food first." β
"Good. Okay, I'm not in a hurry, I'm pregnant and I can't be in a hurry. Tong Qiangqiang calmed down again, and did not forget to remind Liang Daosen, "Dad, please, pay attention when you buy food, there are many things that pregnant women should not eatββ"
"I know. You can rest assured. Liang Dawson patted the back of Tong Qiangqiang's hand gently, "Good boy, you will be fine, and the child will be fine." β
Tong Qiangqiang sucked, tried his best to hold back the tears that were about to gush out, and nodded in conviction.
With a biased face, she looked at Yan Jia, who was always standing in front of the sofa, and said with red eyes and choked up: "Jiajia, Yan Xi has a queen, this is Yan Xi's child...... It's Yanxi's child......"
Yan Jia's hands were clasped tightly in front of him, and his cold face showed a rare smile of joy.
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As soon as Liang Dawson came out of the ward, he saw Han Lie being pushed by Mai Xiuze in the aisle, his eyebrows were cold for a moment, and he closed the door of the ward tightly, and then he walked in front of Han Lie and lowered his voice and said, "You are not welcome here." βad_250_left();
"Is she okay?" Han Lie's gaze fell on the closed door of the hospital room.
"She's fine. As long as you don't bother her again. Liang Dawson said hard and bluntly.
"She ......" Han Lie's hand tightened, and he asked extremely hesitantly, "Is she pregnant?"
Liang Dawson sneered: "Yes." God opened his eyes, and finally didn't give Yan Xi the end. β
After speaking, he was about to leave, when he heard Han Lie say in a hoarse voice, "The child is mine." β
Liang Dawson's figure froze suddenly: "What did you say?"
Han Lie looked into Liang Dawson's eyes and said again with a little difficulty: "The child is mine." It's not Yanxi's. β
Liang Dawson's expression froze suddenly, and he quickly regained his composure and asked Han Lie: "You tell me clearly! What child is yours? When did you get involved with Xiaoyin again? Xiaoyin herself could even be wrong about the child's father? That's ridiculous!"
Han Lie didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't know if he hadn't thought through how to explain, or if he didn't plan to explain, Mai Xiuze was in a hurry, and simply helped Han Lie inform him of the situation that day.
ββ¦β¦ Qiang Qiang's memory was fragmented, she was completely misunderstood, thinking that the person who was that night was Yan Xi...... The days are still young now, so if you extrapolate forward, it is very clear that the child's father must be Han Lie and not Yan Xi. β
When he heard the last word, Liang Dawson suddenly steadied his steps and staggered back.
Mai Xiuze was anxious to go up to the wall to help.
Liang Dawson had already held himself against the wall to support his body, but in the next moment, he angrily stepped forward and punched Han Lie fiercely: "Beast!"
Han Lie didn't avoid it, and immediately covered his chest with a low snort.
"Uncle Liang, this matter is not his fault, he still has injuries on his body, don't-"
"Why wasn't it his fault?" Liang Dawson interrupted Mai Xiuze and looked back at Han Lie with a heartache, "You didn't hurt her enough three years ago, you still have to come and ruin her life three years later!"
Han Lie pursed his lips: "I'm sorry." β
Liang Dawson helped his gold-rimmed glasses: "So you came here to tell her that the child is yours?"
After asking, without waiting for Han Lie to answer, Liang Daosen raised his hand and pointed to the elevator: "You go! Go immediately! Don't appear in front of her again!"
Han Lie was shocked, and his face changed slightly.
Liang Daosen squinted his eyes and looked at Han Lie, his eyes were faintly red: "You must know about her suicide, and you must also know what happened to her in the past two days." Then you should also think that if you go in and talk to her now, you just want her to die!"
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Tong Qiangqiang was afraid that the child would have any mistakes, so she was admitted to the hospital for the next half a month, and almost let the doctor fully monitor her physical condition to ensure stability.
On the day he decided to be discharged from the hospital, Tong Qiangqiang met Mai Xiuze and Zhong Ruzhen.
They seemed to have picked the right time. Zhuang Yirou and Yan Jia went shopping, and Liang Dawson went to the hospital to go through the discharge procedures, and Tong Qiangqiang happened to be the only one left.
There was a little inexplicable embarrassment in the atmosphere, and the three of them were silent together for dozens of seconds, and then Mai Xiuze handed Yan Xi's to Tong Qiangqiang: "I was at the scene of the car accident before, and I was taken in by the police at the police station, and I actually gave it to me a few days ago, and I only have a chance to send it to you today." β
Packed in a white transparent bag, the screen has been shattered, but fortunately, the general shape is still there, and the basic functions are sound and can still be used. But in fact, whether it can be used or not, it is a relic of Yan Xi.
When Tong Qiangqiang took it back into her hand, she felt hot flashes in her eyes, and quickly raised her head slightly - she still couldn't control her red eyes, but for the sake of the child's health, she had learned to quickly suppress her tears and recover her mood.
Staring at her hand that was always on her lower abdomen, Zhong Ruzhen's eyes flashed slightly: "Are you really going back to Australia?"
"Hmm. It's been a long time since it's been delayed, and it's time to go back. Tong Qiangqiang smiled faintly, "That's my home." I can't let my child stay in this strange place all the time. When he returned to Australia, he could feel the breath of his father's life. β
When she said this, her countenance was filled with happiness.
Zhong Ruzhen felt a little dazzling, and asked coldly: "You really don't plan to see Uncle again?" He has been living in this hospital to recuperate. β
Mai Xiuze glanced at Zhong Ruzhen a little nervously.
Zhong Ruzhen was staring at Tong Qiangqiang.
Tong Qiangqiang's smile froze for a second, but it was only for a second, and then he regained relief, then lowered his eyes and replied, "There is no need for me and him to meet again." Even if it's a goodbye, it's already been said. β
Zhong Ruzhen smiled: "Qiangqiang, you can always leave your most ruthless and ruthless side to him." β
Seeing that Tong Qiangqiang's expression cooled down, Mai Xiuze hurriedly stood up, cynically hooked his lips, and stretched out his arms to Tong Qiangqiang: "Give me a goodbye hug." β
Tong Qiangqiang did not refuse, stood up, Mai Xiuze stepped forward and hugged Tong Qiangqiang, and said in her ear cautiously and firmly: "Take care." Your child will be born safely and smoothly. β
Tong Qiangqiang was stunned, and after letting go of his embrace, he muttered a little puzzled: "Your hypocrisy really makes me not used to it." β
Mai Xiuze raised his eyebrows: "Don't like it?" β
Tong Qiangqiang was a little helpless to his little tsundere: "Okay, thank you for your blessings, thank you." β
"Actually, it's not goodbye, when I want to see you, I can still go to Australia to find you, as long as you don't deliberately hide from me. Mai Xiuze joked. Xuan even saw him touching his chin and staring at Tong Qiangqiang's stomach, as if he was playing some bad idea. Tong Qiangqiang just thought about it, and sure enough, Mai Xiuze's next sentence verified her conjecture.
"I didn't act as a godfather last time, but this time I can definitely do it. β
Tong Qiangqiang frowned: "Get out." I didn't agree to it at all. β
"The child's father just agreed. Mai Xiuze blurted out subconsciously.
Tong Qiangqiang's face darkened by two points, and he smiled: "If you really ask his consent, I will also obey you." β
Mai Xiuze secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the topic with a haha: "When is the plane?"
"Tonight. β
Mai Xiuze shook his head: "It's really fast......"
Zhong Ruzhen, who had not spoken again since being robbed by Mai Xiuze before, said sneeringly at this time: "Since people's plane is leaving tonight, people must have a lot of things to prepare, and we can't continue to stay here and delay people's time." The goodbye hugs are all hugged, and you can go. β
After speaking, Zhong Ruzhen walked out with a cold face first, and didn't even leave a word to Tong Qiangqiang.
Mai Xiuze glanced at Zhong Ruzhen's back and patted Tong Qiangqiang's shoulder: "Then I'll go first." β
Tong Qiangqiang kept a smile: "Mai Xiuze, goodbye." β
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Zhong Ruzhen went straight back to Han Lie's hospital room, and sat down on the sofa with his hands and arms crossed, his expression was not particularly good-looking.
Han Lie's gaze swept lightly, and without asking anything, he turned back to the window.
A minute or two later, Mai Xiuze returned, faced with the silence of the room.
When he looked in Zhong Ruzhen's direction, Zhong Ruzhen was also looking at him. After meeting his gaze, Zhong Ruzhen coldly took the lead in moving away. Mai Xiuze raised his eyebrows slightly, walked to Han Lie's side, and said, "She will be discharged from the hospital in a while." The plane left Rongcheng in the evening. I've said it for you. β
"Hmm. Han Lie bowed slightly, and the cloud was lightly breezy after a word. Nothing else.
Looking back and seeing that Zhong Ruzhen was still with a cold face, Mai Xiuze felt a little funny, and lazily stretched his waist, as if speaking to the air: "The relationship between women and women is really fragile. A while ago, I was obviously drunk with my own sisters, but today I sneered and didn't give a good face. β
Zhong Ruzhen's face was tense for a long time, and after a minute or two, he loosened his breath as if he was deflated, and hooked his lips mockingly: "I'm not angry at all. I'm angry with God. She raised her head and looked up at the ceiling, "Why is this the way it is......"
After the words fell, there was an unusually long silence in the room.
Like a sculpture, Han Lie stood motionless in front of the window, staring at the road leading downstairs to the entrance of the hospital, letting the hot summer breeze blow on his face.
Not long after, within his line of sight, he saw Tong Qiangqiang, accompanied by Zhuang Yirou, Liang Dawson, and Yan Jia, walking out while talking, and then got into a car and gradually disappeared into the distance.
Han Lie raised his face slightly, and the white sunlight shook his eyes so brightly that he couldn't open them.
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After returning to Australia, Tong Qiangqiang felt that life had entered a calm like a small river.
She didn't go to New Zealand and stayed in the Hunter Valley, and Liang Dawson and Zhuang Yirou naturally stayed. Because the first three months were more important, Liang Dawson and Zhuang Yirou were not at ease, and Tong Qiangqiang himself was also safe, so he temporarily lived in the manor and was taken care of by everyone.
This is a very sensible child, Tong Qiangqiang basically did not suffer from toss, even morning sickness is not very good, and has a very good appetite, plus she has had a previous pregnancy experience, many details can also be taken into account, the days are very smooth into the second trimester, she was able to get everyone's consent, and lived in Y&L Winery.
Yan Jia spends most of his day in the winery, and the winery is the same as when Yan Xi was there, with a mellow aroma of wine wafting everywhere. Tong Qiangqiang's daily arrangement is basically to read books, plant flowers, take a walk, pray, practice calligraphy, and write poems.
As her belly gets bigger and bigger, Tong Qiangqiang's memory is getting worse and worse, and she often remembers the watering time, and when she goes to the flower garden, she sees that the soil is wet, and she is in a trance that it has been watered; The floor is arranged in small boxes. In addition, I became more and more sleepy, and many times I didn't even know that I was asleep, and when I suddenly woke up, the open book was firmly upside down on the table beside me, and the page number was still the same as the page I opened at the beginning.
Since An Lu knew that Tong Qiangqiang lived in Y&L, he came to her from the city every weekend and brought many specialties from Rongcheng. Tong Qiangqiang was talking about it during that time, and the food in Rongcheng was very much to her appetite, and with this discovery, the number and variety of Anlu brought were more. Anlu is about to finish her college course, and her interest in hotel sleep testers is growing. Tong Qiangqiang simply recommended the opportunity to intern at P.D Tourism Group for her, and asked her to think carefully before acting.
And Tong Qiangqiang didn't expect that he would be able to see An Jinghong again. It's not the kind of face-to-face meeting, but on this weekend, An Lu came to the Hunter Valley as usual, and ran to Tong Qiangqiang with a roar, inviting her to have a video conversation together, and Tong Qiangqiang knew that the video object was An Jinghong and his new wife.
His wife, like him, is a volunteer with the Africa Aid project. An Jinghong originally applied for only three years, and according to the time, he was going to return to China this year, but because of his wife, he planned to stay for another three years, according to him, it doesn't matter if he returns to China or not. The two just got their license two days ago, and now they are traveling to Europe to get married.
He seemed to have forgotten the unpleasant memories of the last time he met her at the airport three years ago, and greeted Tong Qiangqiang with a few words as if he had a harmonious relationship with his brother and sister in the past. Sitting on the side and watching An Jinghong turn the picture to An Lu to enjoy the Greek scenery where he was at the moment, Tong Qiangqiang was a little dazed.
Bowing her head and pinching the ring on her left ring finger, Tong Qiangqiang walked out of the room, sat down on a wicker chair on the sundeck, and looked at the endless vineyard in front of her, which did not calm her heart, and finally went to the chapel.
There was no one else in the church. Tong Qiangqiang found a seat in the middle aisle in the second row and sat down, but he didn't do anything, just stared at the cross in front of him in a daze, and after a while, he faintly felt that a pair of eyes were always watching him.
It's not the first time I've felt this way. This is especially true when I come to the chapel to pray every morning.
At first, she looked around suspiciously, trying to find out who was coming, but after a long time, she had become accustomed to it. Sometimes I even think that it may be Yan Xi.
After sitting for about an hour, about the same time, Tong Qiangqiang went out from the side door of the small church and walked back.
It was late in the evening, and now it was dark.
There are no headlights on this road, but a whole line of string lights hung on the trees on the side of the road, small and small, colorful, very beautiful. But after a long time, many light bulbs did not come on. In addition, this kind of romantic decorative lighting line is not strong, for Tong Qiangqiang, who has night blindness, the lighting effect is worse, so he can only slow down and seek stability.
No, halfway. All of a sudden, all the lights went out, probably a short circuit, and a whole line of lights burned out.
Because of the obscuration of flowers and trees, the light reflected in the church is faint. Tong Qiangqiang couldn't see the road at all, stopped halfway and didn't dare to move, he wanted to call Yan Jia to ask her to pick it up, but when he touched his body, he found that he forgot to bring it.
Zhengjue was unlucky, and her ears caught the movement of someone stepping on a pebble behind her, and her heart couldn't help but mention, Huo Ran turned her head.
The black bushes, as if there were nothing.
But even if there was anything, she probably wouldn't be able to see it.
After waiting for a while, she didn't hear anything strange except the chirping of insects, and she relaxed a little, thinking that it was just an illusion. However, the problems ahead are still nerve-wracking. Tong Qiangqiang looked forward and back, silently calculating in her heart whether she should continue to walk closer now, or return to the chapel.
After hesitating and struggling for a while, to no avail, Tong Qiangqiang pulled his eyebrows a little frustrated, touched his stomach, and asked, "Baby, what do you say mom should do?"
It obviously felt like it had been kicked in the belly.
In the early stages of pregnancy, the little one didn't bother her, she thought he was a quiet child, and she often felt fetal movements, and she thought he was a lively child. At this time, his timely reaction made Tong Qiangqiang playful, touched him, and said: "Is this good, if you go home, you will kick your mother, if you go back to the chapel, you will kick your mother twice?"
After asking, the little guy didn't give her any interaction, as if he was just woken up by her and expressed his dissatisfaction.
Tong Qiangqiang couldn't help but smile, not planning to disturb his rest anymore, and when he looked up, he vaguely seemed to catch a glimpse of a faint light in the corner of his eye.
"Who?!" Tong Qiangqiang stared at him vigilantly, holding his stomach, very nervous in his heart - it was obvious that the location where the movement had just come from the same direction.
However, it was still dark bushes. There was no light, and there were no weird sounds.
Tong Qiangqiang swallowed his saliva. Cautiously, he began to move in the dark, a little afraid to stay where he was.
Without moving two steps, the road ahead shone with the light of a flashlight.
"Sister Liang!"
An Lu's voice was slightly panting, and he and Yan Jia trotted over with a swaying light, "Are you okay?"
"Well, it's okay," Tong Qiangqiang patted his chest, and the stone fell from the bottom of his heart, "You guys came here in time." β
Yan Jia frowned and glanced at An Lu: "I can't find you at home, she proposed to come to the chapel." β
Tong Qiang was suspicious: "How do you know that I came to the chapel?"
Yan Jia knows that she usually comes to pray in the morning, and she doesn't run around casually at night, but today is just an accident.
"Didn't Sister Liang tell me before she went out that you came to the chapel?" An Lu asked with a wink of her eyes.
Tong Qiangqiang was stunned for a moment, and tried to think about it. When she went out, An Lu was nesting on the sofa and watching An Jinghong. Did she explain where she went?
Belch...... I have a bad memory and forgot about it......
Tong Qiangqiang didn't bother anymore, anyway, there was no danger. Before leaving with Yan Jia and An Lu, she subconsciously looked in the direction of the previous bushes.
It's pitch black, as if there's nothing special about it.
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When the body began to have edema, Tong Qiangqiang was taken back to the manor by Zhuang Yirou and Liang Dawson. By the eighth month, Tong Qiangqiang was so heavy that it was a little inconvenient to walk.
Probably because she was getting closer and closer to giving birth, Tong Qiangqiang's heart became more and more unsteady, and all kinds of fatigue and discomfort in her body exacerbated her anxiety, and she was always worried about what would happen to the child, although the doctor had repeatedly told her that the baby was very healthy during the prenatal examination.
That night, tossing and turning, Tong Qiangqiang slept very shallowly, feeling thirsty, she got up in a daze and wanted to drink water, but found that the kettle in the room didn't know when it was empty, and Zhuang Yirou, who had been with her recently, had fallen asleep.
Tong Qiangqiang didn't want to wake her up. And for convenience, she now sleeps on the first floor, not far from the kitchen, so she simply puts on her clothes and goes out.
There was light leaking out of the door of the study, and as he gradually approached, he heard Liang Dawson seem to be talking to someone. Tong Qiangqiang was wondering if she was still talking on the phone so late, and a familiar low voice came into her ears. Her steps stopped.
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"Did you say when the due date was?"
"The 20th of next month. Liang Dawson was slightly cold.
"The hospitalβ"
Before Han Lie could finish asking, Liang Dawson said, "It's okay to get in touch." Beds were also booked, and everything was ready for production. β
Han Lie pursed his lips and was silent for a while, not knowing if he had nothing to ask again, or if he was thinking about what he could ask again.
There was a faint look of loneliness on his face, Liang Daosen saw it in his eyes, turned his mind, got up and went to the table to flip through a small photo album, walked back and sat down again, and then spread it out in front of Han Lie: "This is the B-ultrasound picture of the child when he was 5 months old." β
Han Lie slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the photo, identified the outline of the fetus on it, and gently stroked it with his fingers.
"The doctor said it should be a boy. Liang Dawson added.
"Good...... Thank you......" Han Lie's voice was a little sandy and a little hoarse, as if something was blocked in his throat, his eyes were deeply fixed on the photo, and he didn't move away for a long time.
"Recently, Xiaoyin has been thinking of names for children, do you have any opinions?"
Han Lie was slightly stunned in response, and raised his eyes to look at Liang Dawson.
"If you have any ideas, you can mention them through my mouth. Liang Dawson explained. "But I don't guarantee that Xiaoyin will adopt it. She had a big idea of her own. β
There were almost invisible ripples in Han Lie's deep eyes: "No need. Any name is good. β
Immediately, he glanced at the photo one last time, cautiously closed the album, and handed it back to Liang Dawson: "Thank you." β
This is the second time he's expressed his gratitude tonight. Liang Dawson's eyes were a little complicated, and he silently sighed in his heart about the bad relationship with Han Lie, and said, "No matter what, you are the biological father of the child after all." However, he has nothing to do with you in the future. His surname is Yan, not Han. β
Before the words could be completely spoken, there was a dull sound on the door, like something heavy hitting the door.
"Who's outside?" Liang Dawson's expression tightened, and he hurriedly walked over, and the moment he opened the door, the person who was originally sitting on the door fell down.
But seeing Tong Qiangqiang's face was terrifyingly white. Holding his stomach in both hands, he bit his lip tightly, as if he was holding back the pain.
"Xiaoyin!"
"Qiang!"
Han Lie's expression changed drastically, and he rushed over as soon as possible.
Tong Qiangqiang was holding Liang Dawson's hand, holding it tightly, gasping for breath quickly, lifting his sweaty eyelids, his eyes were as black as paint, and he choked and said, "Dad...... You lied to me...... You're lying to me, right...... You're a liar...... The child is obviously Yan Xi's...... It's Yanxi's ......"
Han Lie's whole body froze.
And Tong Qiangqiang didn't wait for Liang Dawson to answer, his eyes closed as soon as he finished speaking, his breathing seemed to be completely disordered, and he moaned painfully in his mouth: "It hurts, my stomach ...... My tummy ...... Father...... It hurts......
"Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"
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In the ambulance, the nurse held Tong Qiangqiang's head and tried her best to adjust her breathing, Tong Qiangqiang had completely fallen into a coma due to pain, trembling all over, beads of sweat the size of beans kept coming out, his lips were terrifyingly gray-white, and his body was wet.
Liang Dawson couldn't do anything, and all Zhuang Yirou could do was hold Tong Qiangqiang's hand and keep crying.
Han Lie sat at the very edge, feeling that the road to the hospital was as long as a century.
Because the incident happened suddenly and urgently, there was no time to go to the place where the original contact was made, so I could only go to which one was the most recently.
After arriving, Tong Qiangqiang was quickly sent to the delivery room.
What flashed through Han Lie's mind over and over again was Tong Qiangqiang's desperate questioning, and he had never felt so panicked in his life. He stood outside the door with his back stiff, listening to the painful moans coming from inside, his whole heart tugging, but he could only wait helplessly.
Someone behind him suddenly pulled him hard, and before Han Lie could react, a slap hit him in the face.
"Why did you show up at our house tonight?!What are you doing here?!Who asked you to come?!" Zhuang Yirou's face was full of tears, and despite Liang Daosen's dissuasion, she grabbed Han Lie's collar and asked, "Aren't you hurting her enough?!Why do you just refuse to let her go?!Why?!"
The door of the delivery room suddenly opened, and a nurse came out of it and took off her mask: "Maternal family?"
Zhuang Yirou let go of Han Lie: "Yes! We are! I am her mother! What is happening to my daughter now?"
The nurse's expression and tone were solemn: "This is the situation now. She now has problems with her heartbeat and blood pressure, which is no longer a problem of premature birth, but whether she can give birth smoothly or whether the child can survive after birth. The biggest problem is that the mother's mental state is particularly bad, as if she has no intention of giving birth to this child. β
There is no will......
Han Lie's heart felt like a boulder had suddenly been smashed up.
"What? Why is this happening? How can there be no will?" Zhuang Yirou shook her head in disbelief, "You must be mistaken, impossible! She attaches great importance to this child, how can she not want to give birth?"
Zhuang Yirou turned his head and asked Liang Dawson: "Why is she like this? That's Yan Xi's child." How could she not want to give birth?"
Liang Dawson's face turned pale: "It's my fault...... It's my fault......"
"What do you mean?" Zhuang Yirou became even more confused.
The nurse was obviously very dissatisfied with their reaction, and frowned, "You guys hurry in now and have a family member by her side and cheer her on, otherwise she really won't be able to survive." β
Zhuang Yirou hurriedly said: "I, let me in!"
"Let me in......" Han Lie said hoarsely.
Zhuang Yirou immediately burst into flames: "It's not your turn to speak here!"
"Rou. Liang Dawson took Zhuang Yirou back and opened his mouth, "Let him in." β
Zhuang Yirou was stunned.
"Who the hell are you going in?" the nurse urged.
Liang Dawson glanced at Han Lie, Han Lie bowed slightly to Liang Dawson, pursed his lips and said to the nurse, "I'll go in." β
The nurse quickly waved her hand: "Follow me! β
After a while, Han Lie finished disinfecting his body and changed his clothes and entered the delivery room, where there was chaos.
"Inhale, exhale, inhale, breathe...... Inhale again, exhale again ......"
"I just opened the three-fingered ......"
"Blood pressure! blood pressure is going down again, give her a vasopressor injection......"
"No! she fainted again!"
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Tong Qiangqiang was lying on the delivery bed, his face as white as paper, and his head was covered with sweat. Let the nurse guide her through the birth, and her eyes are always closed. Han Lie even had an illusion if her soul had been withdrawn from this world.
Han Lie took a deep breath, walked over to the delivery bed, and gently held her hand.
She still had needles stuck in the back of her hand and an oximeter in her fingers.
I don't know if she sensed the warmth and touch from his palm, and her fingertips trembled very lightly.
"Qiang ......"
As soon as Han Lie called out like this, he saw a line of tears slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes.
Han Lie's throat tightened, and he grabbed her hand to his lips.
"This is Yan Xi's child. How can you give up?"
"You're trying to lie to me...... I've heard it all......"
Her lips moved unusually indistinctly, and her voice was very low, and Han Lie leaned close to her mouth, trying very hard to hear what she was saying. After hearing it clearly, he was speechless.
After a few seconds of silence, he tried to persuade: "Okay, even if he is not Yan Xi's child, he is also your child." You refused to give up even that artificially inseminated child, and this child has been with you for eight months, how can you cruelly abandon him? I promised you that our child would be safe and smooth, and now you are giving up, how can you give up?"
She didn't react. I don't know if I didn't hear it in my ears or in my heart.
"I see...... It's not that you don't want to have this baby...... You don't want to give birth to my child......" Han Lie held her hand tighter, clenched his throat and said, "Okay, then don't give birth, since you don't want to give birth, then don't give birth." I'm going to tell the doctor right now, don't want the child, cheer up. β
Tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes again: "Why don't you let me die......"
"You said it was me who damned it. What she said that day was as clear as yesterday. Every day, Han Lie remembers.
Tong Qiangqiang struggled to pull out a faint self-deprecating smile at the corner of his mouth: "The most damned person is me...... It's me...... I'm sorry Yan Xi...... I betrayed him...... He's dead, and I'm alive and well with other men's children...... I should have died a long time ago......"
"You didn't feel sorry for him, you didn't betray him, I forced you, you didn't realize it at all, it was all my fault. Han Lie tried his best to convince him.
Tong Qiangqiang still kept muttering: "It's me who is sorry for him...... I betrayed him...... I'm not quite ready...... It's that I don't love him enough...... I'm a terrible woman......"
Seeing that she seemed to be getting more and more depressed and unconscious, Han Lie couldn't help but aggravate his tone: "Tong Qiangqiang! I said that if the child is not born, it will not be born! But you have to open your eyes, you open your eyes for me! You haven't seen me die! You haven't seen me pay for Yan Xi's life, have you? Get up!"
"Sir, calm down, let you in to encourage the mother, not to let you in to exacerbate her negative feelings. If you do this again, please go out. The doctor reprimanded him with great displeasure.
"I'm sorry, I'm calm, I'm sorry. Han Lie sincerely apologized, and then bowed to the doctor, "I am the father of the child, I have decided not to have this child, please ensure the safety of the mother's life!"
The doctor was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Now is not the time to protect adults or children." If you can't have a normal birth, you can choose to have a caesarean section. β
Han Lie pursed his lips and said seriously, "No, there is no need to give birth." I don't want this kid anymore. β
As soon as the words came out, his hands tightened, but Tong Qiangqiang clenched him hard, and moaned painfully with his mouth open: "Ahh
Her entire face was completely deformed because of the pain. The upper body can't help but want to sit up. The nurse next to her quickly pressed her down and said happily, "It seems to have worked! She has started to cooperate! Yes! That's it! Inhale, exhale, inhale ......"
Han Lie stared at Tong Qiangqiang in a daze, and sure enough, he saw that she finally opened her mouth and adjusted her breathing to follow the rhythm of the nurse.
"Han, Han Lie......" Tong Qiangqiang looked at him with sweaty eyes, tears still flowing from the corners of his eyes, "You have killed one of my children...... I'm not going to let you kill a second time...... Ahh
She groaned in pain, gasping for air several times before she finished, "I don't want to owe you...... Give it back to you...... I will give you back your child...... Give it back to you...... We are all sinful people...... We're going to be separated, and we're going to be separatedβahβ"
She was in so much pain that she couldn't be distracted anymore to finish talking to him.
"Sir, you can go out first! Don't worry! Both adults and children will be safe!" the nurse pushed Han Lie away from the delivery bed.
Han Lie suddenly felt Tong Qiangqiang's hand detach from his palm.
After being pushed out of the delivery room, he turned his head and watched the doctors and nurses surround her, listening to her screams of pain that were louder and louder.
Back outside the delivery room, he stood blankly for a moment.
Soon, the loud cry of the baby broke the calm outside the delivery room.
The nurse came out to inform that the mother and child were safe and that the child had been sent to the premature nursery first.
Han Lie felt that there was a breath of turbidity in his heart, which was finally relieved.
Looking down, he stared at the red marks on his hand that were picked out by Tong Qiangqiang's fingertips, and smiled desolately.
One is not wide, and each is fine.
Is that right?