"See those pictures I sent you?" The person on the other side of the phone was in a good mood: "The little girl is recovering quite well, and her mental state is very good." ”

Ji Heng said in a deep voice: "I think you are very idle, right?" ”

It's time to get off work, Ji Anyang is very bold, pretending not to hear the chill in Ji Heng's tone, and said triumphantly: "Do you see that lollipop next to you?" I bought it! ”

Ji Heng closed his eyes: "She ......"

His voice was dry: "A very lucky child." ”

Ji Anyang heard the sadness in his tone, paused for a moment, and slowed down his tone: "Yes...... It must have been another donor. ”

She sighed: "Actually, I've met this little girl many times, and speaking of it, it's really fate." I just didn't know it before......"

Ji Heng's expression was faint, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, he only felt very tired.

The little girl who looked like Wen Qiao when she was a child still survived, and even without him, someone else would have saved the child.

He hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at himself in the glass window with a blank expression.

It's good.

Ji Anyang on the other end had already changed the topic: "This child is also surnamed Wen, maybe he is still a relative of the Wen family." ”

Her expression moved, and she raised her voice: "Have you seen Wen Yu recently?" Rumor has it that she has now returned to Rongcheng. ”

There was a hint of entanglement in Ji Anyang's tone, and he slurred: "It's like ...... It seems that it is not very decent to live now. ”

"Mu Jingyi and I also made a special trip to that place to look for it, but we didn't find anything."

Ji Heng's face was pale, and he suddenly felt palpitations, he closed his eyes, and forcefully suppressed this unusual emotion: "No." ”

Ji Anyang, I don't want to hear her name from your mouth again. ”

Ji Anyang was stunned: "I thought it would ...... You'll want to meet her. ”

"Hung up."

Ji Heng hung up the phone with an indifferent expression, stood in front of the window for a while, and returned to his mother and wife.

The woman...... Ji Heng's throat was dry, but his face was always expressionless, and he slowly sat down on the sofa.

It's already nothing to do with him.

"Meng Yao, how have you ...... lately?"

Mother Ji glanced at her son, moved her gaze back to Yang Mengyao, considered her tone, and said slowly: "Still don't want to vomit, or do you feel a sore back?" ”

Yang Mengyao's face froze: "Mom." ”

She smiled hastily, and subconsciously hid behind Ji Heng: "I can't remember it either......"

Her hands were entangled, and her fingertips turned white, reflecting her abnormal nervousness and anxiety: "However, the doctor said that everyone's physique is different, and it is good not to have these reactions." ”

Ji Mu frowned, unable to suppress the anxiety and doubts in her heart: "But after all, there are more children, and there will be more or less different from usual?" The little daughter-in-law of the Liu family, her body is the best I have ever seen, and she still has a little reaction. ”

She glanced at Father Ji, who had been silent next to her, and said worriedly: "Since you were pregnant, you have been seeing a patient at the Yang Family Hospital......

She held her lover's hand, furrowed her brows, and said to her daughter-in-law, "There will be no problem with the doctor's medical skills over there, but he is still a little younger." ”

She patted Yang Mengyao's cold hand: "That's it, rest assured, this weekend, I'll take you to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the south of the city to have a look, the doctor over there is still good." ”

Yang Mengyao nodded slowly, and subconsciously approached her husband beside her, Ji Heng let her stick to it, but her face was always indifferent, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She stroked her lower abdomen and slowly opened a gentle smile, but this smile was cold and never entered her eyes: "Okay...... Mom, this weekend, let's go to the TCM hospital together. ”

………………………………………………

"Is this the little girl?"

The next day at noon.

Ji's father came to Ji's Group to attend the board meeting, and Ji's mother was very bored, so she went to Ji Heng's office by the way.

She looked at her son's mobile phone in surprise and reached out to take it: "Last time I went shopping with An Yang, I met her." ”

Ji Mu smiled and said: "It's a smart little girl in ice and snow, and people like it when they see it." ”

"I just like this little girl - oops, really, I can't wait to take it back and raise it myself!"

Ji Heng frowned: "Mom." ”

He paused, looked at his mother, and suddenly felt extremely sarcastic: "You know what? The name of this little girl. ”

He looked at his mother, with an inexplicable hatred, and said word by word: "It's called Wen Xi." ”

Ji Mu didn't react for a while, and still looked at the villain on the phone with fascination: "Hopeful Xi, what a name...... If only your daughter-in-law could give birth to such a cute little girl......"

Her heart suddenly tightened, and she raised her head suddenly: "Wen Xi! ”

Her face became extremely pale, and this name had been the subject of the Ji family's quarrel for a while: "Is that the little girl you want to donate bone marrow?" It's her who has leukemia! ”

That's why that girl has a kiwi-like head.

Ji Heng's face did not change, he took the mobile phone back from his mother's hand, and said softly: "Yes, Mom, if it weren't for the little girl's luck......"

He paused, as if to hide a sudden heartache, and as if observing the regretful expression on his mother's face: "A month ago, she died. ”

Ji Mu was speechless for a long time: "You ......"

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone saved the suffocating silence.

Ji Heng hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, and picked up the phone: "Hey? ”

"Mr. Ji!"

The person on the other end of the phone was very panicked, crying, and said incoherently: "Come back quickly, madam, Mrs. She had a miscarriage!" ”

"What?!"

…………………………………………

"What the hell is going on?"

Half an hour later, in the corridor of Yang's Private Hospital, Ji Mu's face was pale and almost unsteady on her feet, and Ji Heng was supporting her on the side, her face was also very ugly.

The doctor swallowed dryly: "Old Madam Ji, there are ...... Mr. Ji. ”

He smiled bitterly and forcibly suppressed the weakness of his heart: "We don't know the cause of the incident, but the child ...... The child really can't be saved. ”

He took a step back and avoided Ji Heng's gaze: "However, the situation of the adults is still very good now." ”

Ji Mu was in tears, her heart was very uncomfortable, and she said in a trembling voice: "How come? How could it be......"

Her tears dripped onto the back of Ji Heng's hand, and it was hot: "Our whole family is cautious, we haven't seen it for a morning, and it's like this!" ”

Ji Heng gently patted his mother's back: "Mom." ”

But I don't know what to say to comfort them.

He was in a state of confusion for a while, not heartbroken, but felt that things were too sudden and too strange.

Father Ji hung up the phone with Steward Wang, walked over from the depths of the corridor, and waved away the doctor with a sneering face.

He hugged his wife's shoulders and said hatefully: "It's the servants at home who are careless, and when they mop the floor, the floor in the house is too slippery, and Meng Yao ......"

"When the old king passed......"

He paused, and the expression on his face became even more ugly: "Meng Yao has already shed a lot of blood under him. ”

Ji's mother buried her head in her lover's arms and couldn't cry.

Ji Heng frowned, the child in Yang Mengyao's belly came quickly, and it went strangely: "Dad, is there a video over there at Steward Wang?" ”

Father Ji shook his head and sighed: "It happened suddenly, how could there be such a thing!" ”

He felt very uncomfortable, but he still remembered Yang Mengyao in the ward, and waved his hand at Ji Heng: "Hurry up and see your daughter-in-law, your mother has me here." ”

Father Ji sighed and said dryly, "Don't blame her...... You're still young, kid, sooner or later, the child will have again. ”

……………………………………

Ji Heng...... I'm sorry, it's really uncomfortable. ”

In the ward, Yang Mengyao looked haggard, looking at her husband with tears in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I don't know...... I don't know, woo, it's me who didn't protect it. ”

She looked sad, but she kept staring at Ji Heng: "The child is gone...... I really regret it. I knew I wouldn't be coming down this morning. ”

Ji Heng closed his eyes, this kid didn't give him any sense of reality from beginning to end.

But now it's inexplicably gone......

He still has a bit of heartache.

Wen Yu's child was not saved.

Even this kid ......

He stepped forward and grabbed his wife, his throat tense, forcing himself to speak: "It's not your fault. ”

Yang Mengyao cried even more fiercely: "I'm so uncomfortable...... Ji Heng, will we have any more babies? Am I unable to be a mother in my life? ”

Ji Heng frowned, suppressed the sudden irritability in his heart, and patiently comforted her: "Yes." ”

He hugged his weeping wife, but his heart was at a loss.

According to her own lady's instructions, this ward is spacious and bright, except for the sound medical facilities, the layout is very warm, and the air can hardly smell the smell of disinfectant that Yang Mengyao hates.

A month ago, Wen Xi always had a lingering smell of medicine on his body, and during those two weeks in Hawaii, he could always see the little girl's face getting paler and paler in the middle of the night.

Maybe......

Ji Heng thought a little dazed.

This is retribution?

Yang Mengyao's child is gone, but Wen Xi survived in good health.

Ji Heng closed his eyes and patted Yang Mengyao's trembling back numbly, unable to sort out the chaotic thoughts in his heart.

That's fine.

It was also a blessing that the girl was able to live a long life.