Chapter 173: Pregnant

"Gone?" I don't know if he was pondering this sentence, Fu Zichen's eyebrows appeared complicated, and his brows frowned as if he had been thinking for two seconds, "What do you mean?" ”

Qin Yan was a little speechless, but he had to say that his voice was almost suppressed to the lowest, "Not only the wife, but also the Tang family, all of them left and went to France." ”

He paused, a little afraid to look at Fu Zichen's eyes, and continued, "When I sent someone to chase after me, it was too late, and the plane took off, and there was no way to recover." ”

A mouthful ......of blood gushed out from Fu Zichen's thin lips, and the bright color stained half of the sky red, spilling onto the wooden floor, and his already haggard body was almost overwhelmed and fell to the ground.

"Sir!" Qin Yan strode forward, helped Fu Zichen when he fell to the ground, and shouted at the door, "Come on!" Call the doctor, !! ”

Noisy footsteps, crying and screaming, the whole hospital was in chaos.

"Son! Son, wake up! Son! Fu's mother was crying with tears on her face, and the Fu family occupied almost the entire corridor of the hospital, walking back and forth.

The red police lights in the operating room were turned on, and Fu's mother fainted several times from crying.

"It's all Tang Luoran! It's all her! She was the one who made my son what he is now! Woooooooooooo ”

……

"What? Zichen vomited blood and was in a severe coma and was being rescued urgently? ”

Yin Zi, who had just been happy because Tang Luoran was far away from Jiangcheng, her pretty face turned pale, and the slender hand holding the phone couldn't help trembling.

"yes...... Hahahaha...... Before I had time to carry out my revenge plan, he hung up first, it seems that he was destined to die! Tang Yiyan's vicious voice continued to reach Yin Zi's ears.

"Impossible! That's impossible! ”

The microphone fell off Yin Zi's palm, and she sat on the ground with her buttocks, and before she could be sad, her delicate facial features became tangled.

"Shhh...... It hurts! ”

Holding his lower abdomen with his right hand, Yin Zi lost his voice and called, "Come on, come on, my stomach hurts!" ”

Her legs couldn't help but tremble in pain, and Yin Zi had to grab the corners of her clothes with her hands, but then, blood flowed from under her eyes in her eyes.

"Oh my God! Blood! That's blood! ”

The servant who rushed to hear the sound paused in fright, and pointed at the puddle of blood under Yin Zi's body from a distance.

Yin Zi's voice trembled in pain, "What are you still standing for?!" Call 120! Block! ”

"Oooh!! Good good! The maid who reacted at this time ran to the telephone with trembling legs.

Yin Zi's whole body convulsed in pain, until five minutes later, she was carried on a stretcher by the medical staff of the emergency center, and the woman almost bit her lip, "Remember, the child and I must all be saved!" ”

If this child is gone, Fu Zichen will definitely not be willing to have anything to do with her again, but if she is gone, why is she still working hard to conceive this child? ? ?

The nurse on the side of the "......" was speechless and held her forehead, I have heard that there are expectant mothers who protect their children but not themselves, and I have never heard of such categorical requirements for both mother and child, it is simply wonderful!

On the way to the hospital, there were several heart-rending screams, and Yin Zi was pushed by several people to rush to the emergency room.

In the early morning of the next day, Yin Zi successfully gave birth to a 7.6-pound boy, Fu's mother was overjoyed, and only hoped that Fu Zichen could wake up as soon as possible.

"Zichen, wake up and look at our children...... Zichen ...... gently lifted the corner of the swaddling clothes, revealing the baby's wrinkled little face, with a little dark skin, which typically inherited Tang Yiyan's genes.

Thinking of that disgusting man, Yin Zi was nauseous in her abdomen, and she wanted to drop the baby in swaddling clothes directly to the ground, but considering her status in the Fu family in the future, she had to endure it and show her love for the baby.

However, ten days have passed, and Fu Zichen on the hospital bed still has no signs of waking up.

Twenty days later, the original normal heart rate on the instrument suddenly fluctuated greatly, and the cry of 'Didi Didi' kept coming, and the hospital issued a critical illness notice, and the atmosphere of the Fu family fell into condensation, and the crying continued.

But just when everyone began to prepare for Fu Zichen's funeral, the man on the hospital bed suddenly moved his fingers, and even his heartbeat rate gradually returned to stability.

A month later...... Fu Zichen gradually regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes from a coma.

After three months......

Paris, France

In the lavender manor, blonde boys and girls are chasing each other, and the fleshy little short legs are running wildly in the lavender field, and the cheers are endless.

Perched on this lavender estate is a sea-view villa, where the sun shines through the clouds and the cool breeze lifts the beige silver curtain on the second-floor window of the villa.

The woman sitting by the windowsill was wearing a bohemian dress, her long black hair was shoulder-length, wrapped in her white and plain melon seed face, and on her pretty face, a pair of apricot eyes did not have too much look, staring at the large purple outside the window.

"Although the days of our acquaintance are still short, I have loved you deeply...... I know you're a naΓ―ve, kind and gentle girl......"

The mobile phone ringtone on the right hand suddenly rang, and Tang Luoran was stunned to bring it back to reality, she glanced at the caller ID, the three words 'Jiang Hanchen' flashed repeatedly, her red lips moved, and finally picked up the phone to answer-

"Hey......" is like a voice that is not clear in your sleep.

"Luo Ran, it's me." In the doctor's duty room, Jiang Hanchen closed the notebook in his hand.

"I know." The red lips moved up and down, but the woman obviously didn't want to say anything, and she was in a trance.

"You're over there, are you okay?" Jiang Hanchen asked cautiously, as if the person he was talking to on the phone was a porcelain doll that had been severely damaged, and if she was not careful, she would be in danger of being broken.

The syllable of "good ......" dragged on for a long time, but there were clearly tears swirling in his eyes, and Tang Luoran choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

She drooped her feather eyelashes, her long eyelashes leaving a single eyelid to hide the sadness under her eyes.

Okay? How could she be okay? Several times she wanted to secretly buy a ticket back to Jiangcheng, but she was brought back by her family, and later her father directly asked Tang Tian to guard her, and a special maid sent her to the room for three meals a day.

Her father said that if she did not completely eliminate the idea of returning to China, she would never be allowed to take half a step out of the door.

But she didn't want to let them, who she loved in the distance, know this.

"He will be discharged from the hospital soon, you don't have to worry too much, take care of yourself, I will always be here for you."

Jiang Hanchen's words were said again, and the busy sound of 'doodoo' came from the microphone, Tang Luoran's mobile phone slipped from his palm, and the whole person leaned on the side of the bed a little decadently, curled up.

I don't know how long it was, but there were footsteps at the door, and then, 'Knock knock! ’

"Come in." She said softly.

The bedroom door was half cracked, and the young foreign maid glanced at her silently through the crack, and then felt helpless.

For three whole months, Tang Luoran, who she saw when she went into the bedroom every day to deliver things, maintained such a posture, looking at the world outside the window very sadly, and even she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

She felt that Miss Luo Ran was like a bird in a golden wire cage, and after flying in, she could never go out.

With a light sigh, she pushed the door in, lightly put the freshly baked Western food on the table, spoke a mouthful of English that was not fluent, and said to Tang Luoran, "Miss Luoran, eat the steak while it's hot." ”

"I see." The response to her is still the same four words every day.

There was a slight look of regret in the blue pupils, and the foreign maid left with a very polite blessing.

When the door was closed again, Tang Luoran came down from the windowsill and walked into the bedroom, the freshly baked bread in the oven exuded a tempting fragrance, she sat down at the table, lifted the stainless steel lid, and the bottom of the hot steak made a 'sizzle' sound.

Fried ......

Just wanted to pick up the chopsticks of the hand, an inexplicable feeling of nausea arose from her heart, she couldn't wait to pull out the chair and rush to the bathroom, and vomited for a while in front of the sink.

The acid water flooded, but nothing came out.

Tang Luoran turned on the faucet, splashed his face with cold water, and wiped it with a towel after waking up for a while, and there was another overwhelming feeling of vomiting!

The woman in the mirror was covered with crystal droplets, her big eyes blinked, she suddenly remembered something, and strode out of the bathroom to her first aid kit, which had a long box at the bottom.

Taking the box open and taking out the contents of the box, Tang Luoran turned around and went back to the bathroom again.

Ten seconds laterβ€”

Two red bars appear on the pregnancy test stick!

"Pregnant......" The murmur was full of disbelief, her fingers holding the pregnancy test stick trembled, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes, "Pregnant......"

I don't know whether to be happy or cry.

Zichen, I'm pregnant with your child...... Zichen ......

The original sense of loneliness and helplessness was filled at this moment, Tang Luoran's thin shoulders trembled, he raised his hand to touch his lower abdomen, and the smile on the corner of his lips was so overwhelming, "The child ......"

She finally has a baby!

Be...... She remembered the night before she left Jiangcheng, and it was the child left that day!

"Baby...... You are your mother's only spiritual support......" Taking a deep breath, Tang Luoran burst into tears and smiled, she secretly swore in her heart that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, she must survive!

Not only for herself, but also for the children!

"Mom will protect you well and won't let you be hurt in the slightest."

……

In the early morning of the next day, it was just dawn, and Tang Xiong, who was accustomed to eating breakfast, was already sitting in the classical hall on the first floor, wearing reading glasses and flipping through today's financial magazines.

"Dad."

When Tang Luoran's 'Dad' came from the staircase, Tang Xiong on the sofa was bending over to snuff out the cigarette butt.