142 Suppressed cries in the ward
"He Yiming, you get out of here now, otherwise I'll call the security guard.Wx.co" Wen Junyan grabbed He Yiming's arm, trying to kick him out of the ward.
"Wen Qing, you sue me, who is that person?" He Yiming stared at his red eyes, and his eyes stared at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing's breathing was chaotic, and it took a while for her to slowly open her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was cold, as if she was going to frostbite.
"He Yiming, I don't want to see you again." Almost word by word, Wen Qing struggled with all her strength to finish this sentence completely.
"Did you hear it, my sister told you to get out!" The expression on Wen Qing's face was too distressing, Wen Junyan pushed He Yiming, and his eyes were slightly red.
There is no explanation, only a sentence of no more. He Yiming's heart was mixed, he knew that he was like a bastard last night, but why didn't she explain more to him?
Does this child really have nothing to do with him?
Suddenly, the scene from last night came to He Yiming's mind, it was he who made Wen Qing drink a cup of wine, it was he who ignored her, and it was he who strongly asked her after she was drunk... Theo...
If he hadn't done to her, wouldn't this child have had an accident?
Regardless of the truth, when he thought of this possibility, He Yiming couldn't help but have a mocking smile on his lips.
No wonder she looks like she hates herself, no wonder she wants to drive him away without saying anything, it turns out that it is because she hates the qiฤ he did, and her miscarriage may have an inseparable relationship with him, right?
In other words, she miscarried, and he had a stroke in it.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Duanmu Chen, the wolf bรจi, He Yiming's heart tightened, he had to associate Duanmu Chen's words before, and even he could imagine that the reason why Wen Qing hated himself so much was entirely because the child was from her and Duanmu Chen.
He participated in the murder of her and Duanmu Chen's child, with her love for Duanmu Chen, how could she forgive herself lightly?
Hehe...... What an irony that he loved her and she hated him.
He Yiming's clenched fist gradually loosened, and he looked at Wen Qing on the hospital bed with painful eyes, a deep look, and then he turned to leave.
It's just that his back is so bleak for the first time.
On the way back, He Yiming's whole heart felt as if it had been torn apart, and it hurt so much that it couldn't hurt anymore. He seemed to be in a whirlpool of pain, like a fish on the shore, in which he tasted suffocating pain.
"What the hell happened last night?"
I don't know how long it took, He Yiming leaned back on the car seat and closed his eyes tightly, and asked Mo Wennuo in a low voice.
"I took Miss Wen to the hotel, and then I found that she was covered in blood." Thinking of that shocking scene, Mo Wennuo couldn't help frowning.
When he heard the doctor say that Wen Qing had no child, at that moment, in addition to shock and fear, Mo Wennuo also had a trace of unbearability and sympathy.
He Yiming was slightly stunned, it turned out that it had nothing to do with Duanmu Chen, he did it all by himself, he killed the baby in Wen Qing's belly, he forced her to drink, and he treated her so rudely after she was drunk......
Oh my God, what did he do!
He Yiming couldn't believe that he would do such a cruel thing to Wen Qing!
For some reason, the face of Wen Qing, who was hospitalized because of a car accident, appeared in his mind, she knew that he drove into her, and he obviously walked away when she needed him the most, but when Wen Yichun wanted to investigate, she stopped the matter.
She said that she didn't want to be related to herself anymore, and she didn't want to do it at all, so the car accident was just settled.
At that time, she also said that she didn't want to see herself again. As a result, she hid from him for three months, and he didn't know when he would have known where she would have been if he hadn't insisted on Moveno's investigation.
It was because he thought that she had feelings for him that prevented the Wen family from taking a series of blows against the Hearst Group. Thinking about it now, Wen Qing really doesn't want to be involved with herself anymore.
Thinking of what Wen Qing said just now, He Yiming's heart panicked.
He couldn't imagine how long Wen Qing would hide from him after being discharged from the hospital if he didn't take some action. Thinking of her leaving him, He Yiming couldn't help but clench his fists.
The atmosphere in the car is too dreary.
After glancing at He Yiming in the rearview mirror, Mo Wennuo sighed softly and continued: "Mr. He, the people of the Wen family don't know about last night's incident for the time being, and I saw Miss Wen's attitude just now, and she doesn't seem to plan to say it. โ
He Yiming raised his head suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, and he asked fiercely, "What do you want to say?" โ
Mo Wennuo's heart was shocked, and he pursed his lips, "Mr. He, do you want me to erase last night's incident?" โ
"No, I don't." He Yiming shook his head weakly, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.
At this time, some things are better on the bright side, and the more the feud between the He's and Wen's is exposed, the more the surname Qin will be unable to hold his breath.
It's just that Wen Qing is there...... He Yiming only felt a little headache, and even his heart was aching.
*
As soon as He Yiming left, Wen Junyan stood in front of the hospital bed and gently held Wen Qing's hand.
"Sister, are you okay?" Looking at the weak Wen Qing, Wen Junyan was extremely distressed.
"Qingqing, you can rest assured, don't think about anything, there are still us here." After thinking about it again and again, Duanmu Chen spoke.
Yang Ruoying wanted to persuade Wen Qing to relax again, but Wen Yichun held her shoulder.
"You all go out, I want to be alone for a while." Wen Qing spoke slowly, she was really tired, too tired and too tired.
Now she just wants to be alone, do nothing, just stay alone.
Yang Ruoying was not at ease, but Wen Yichun opened her mouth, "Let's go back first." โ
"Qingqing, you have a good rest." Wen Yichun looked at Wen Qing reluctantly, and put one hand on her shoulder, "Wen Qing, you have always been a strong child, don't do anything, no matter what, you still have us, no matter what happens, we are your solid backing." โ
Wen Qing looked up at Wen Yichun and nodded silently.
Wen Yichun didn't say anything more, waved his big hand, and asked everyone to go out with him.
No one was in the ward, Wen Qing tore off the oxygen mask, shrunk into a ball, and cried bitterly.
Even if this child should not have come into the world, it is still a piece of flesh in her body, and the pain of losing the child makes her not know how to face the future.
She knew that she was not a competent mother, and she could not even protect her children. But what about He Yiming? As the father of the child, what has he done!
After all, it was their fault as parents that hurt this innocent child.
Thinking about it, warm tears spilled out of the corners of her eyes, wetting most of the pillow.
*
Outside the ward, Wen Junyan arranged for someone to send Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying back to rest first. When he returned to the door of the ward, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he saw Duanmu Chen waiting outside the door of the ward.
Duanmu Chen had been guarding outside the ward, he obviously heard the suppressed cries coming from the intermittent ward, his face was gloomy and terrible, especially those eyes, which were full of melancholy and sadness.
After getting closer, Wen Junyan also heard Wen Qing's cry inside, he subconsciously reached out to push the door of the ward, but he didn't want Duanmu Chen to be one step ahead of him, so he pressed his hand.
"Let her be quiet." Duanmu Chen said in a low voice.
Wen Junyan wanted to ask him, so he didn't care how Wen Qing was now, but when he saw Duanmu Chen clutching the armrests of his wheelchair tightly and his hands with bulging blood vessels, all his words were swallowed back into his stomach.
Yes, Duanmu Chen loves his sister so much, how could he not care? But it is because he knows Wen Qing well enough and loves her so much that he is willing to spare her time alone at this time.
Thinking of the scene of Wen Qing crying, Wen Junyan felt a pang of pain in her heart.
He sat weakly on the bench, his back against the wall, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.
In the silent corridor, from time to time there was a faint cry in the ward.
The two big men were silent for the first time.
I don't know how long it took, until the crying in the room gradually became quieter, Wen Junyan looked at Duanmu Chen.
"Thank you." Wen Junyan's voice was very small, as if he was afraid of the people in the ward.
Duanmu Chen was slightly stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Thank me for what?" โ
Wen Junyan pursed his dry lips, judging from Wen Qing's reaction before, he was very sure that the child's father was He Yiming. It's just that he didn't expect He Yiming to admit it, but Duanmu Chen took the initiative to take this black cauldron.
"I know it's none of your business." Wen Junyan sighed.
Duanmu Chen still only smiled bitterly, "How good it would be if this child was mine." โ
In that case, Wen Qing would not be injured, let alone hide in the ward and cry.
Until now, Wen Qing's suppressed cry was in his ears.
He knows Wen Qing so well, judging from her attitude towards He Yiming, he has confirmed that the child is He Yiming's, and he also believes that the reason why the child is gone has a lot to do with He Yiming.
Although he didn't understand Wen Qing's approach, seeing her so painful and sad, Duanmu Chen couldn't wait to kill He Yiming with one sword.
However, he couldn't.
He wasn't sure if Wen Qing would be sad if He Yiming died.
Thinking of this weak point, the smile on Duanmu Chen's lips became even more bitter.