Mo Mo lived in a VIP ward, and the dean ran to the ward twice a day, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, the purpose was to transfer himself to the city hospital in order to get along with Jian Haitong.

The nurse hired by Jian Hai was lazy again.

Mo Mo walked to the baby room alone, staring at the child with his name written on it and smiling, his frown, and an inadvertent leg kick made her feel inexplicably relieved and happy.

She had always thought that the other child was right behind him, blocked by him, so she couldn't see it. But on this day, she found that there was none.

She moved from here to there, and from that side to this side, clinging to the glass, and when she looked back and forth three times to make sure there was only one child with her name written on it, she panicked.

Grabbed a nurse who came out of it and asked.

The nurse took the notebook and checked it to tell her that there was only one child.

She was stunned and said hurriedly: "Impossible! I obviously gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus! How can there be only one child! ”

"There's really only one child registered here."

"Nope! No way! You lied to me! Where did you get my kids! Say it! Sue me quickly! Didn't you lose my baby! Momo's eyes were terrified, remembering that he had reported the loss of the child in the hospital, and his heart suddenly panicked.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you wait here, I'll help you ask." The little nurse in her early twenties left Momo behind and ran to the office.

Mo Mo waited a minute and a second, and followed closely.

A clear conversation came from the office:

"That's right. She gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses. However, when she was brought to her, she was unconscious, and had lost a lot of blood, and the baby boy came out first, dying, and the baby girl came out without breathing—alas, alas, a pity......"

"No!" Mo Mo screamed miserably: "Impossible! ”

The spirit completely collapsed, the brain collapsed, the hand holding the door frame suddenly lost strength, and the body fell limply as if it had been pulled out of its muscles and bones.

Heaven and earth were dark.

Momo was once again sent to the rescue.

The rain has been falling and falling ever since, and never stopped.

Mo Mo, who was rescued, was grief-stricken, excited, and looked crazy: "No! I want my baby! I want my baby! - It's me, it's me who killed her! I killed my own child! She beat her head, kicked the quilt, and cried heartbreakingly: "I hate! I hate myself to death! I, why don't you die! Don't die! ”

She pulled her hair and cursed herself viciously, but she didn't know where the pain was.

The needle on the back of the hand that was pulled was misplaced and returned blood. Bright red blood gushed into the tube. The eyes of the people were red.

Zhenzi hugged Momo and cried: "No, it's not you." Don't blame you......"

Jian Haihong pressed Mo Mo's hand with open eyes, and the nurse hurriedly re-inserted the needle, but exclaimed again: "The patient has fainted again!" ”

Doctors and nurses are busy.

Zhenfeng stood in the doorway and watched this heart-rending scene, his fists clenched, his eyes scarlet, and he slammed his head against the wall with a heavy whine.

How sad should a mother feel when she loses her child! How do I heal the wound?

Momo sat on a chair in front of the lake, watching the lake sparkling, and his heart was barren.

With a bang, the phone was thrown in the middle of the lake, making a splash, and then calming again.

There are the sweetest bedside photos of her and him, as well as videos of her losing a child in premature birth and breakup texts.

She and him have been strangers ever since.

The short-lived and absurd marriage of a wealthy family and the child who died early became a tumor in her heart that could not be removed.