After talking with Li Shujun for a while, Du Zeming stood up with a cold face and looked at Du Lin.

Du Lin slept very unsteadily, and he didn't know what he dreamed of in his dreams, frowning slightly, and his mouth seemed to be still muttering about Mommy.

After looking at Du Lin quietly for a while, Du Zeming walked out of the room, closed the door lightly, and then stood in front of the bed and dialed Lin Qingrou's phone again.

I was ready to get through, but I didn't expect that not long after the phone was dialed, someone answered the phone.

"Hey, hello."

A young woman's voice came from the other side.

"Where's Lin Qingrou?" He asked, confused.

Except for those people in the school, Du Mingze didn't know what friends Lin Qingrou had.

The person on the other side breathed a little heavier, and then said, "Are you Du Zeming?" Her husband? ”

"Yes, let me ask you, where is Lin Qingrou?"

"I can't die." The voice on the other side was clear and cold, it seemed to be in an empty corridor, but Du Zeming still heard the sound of dripping that only medical devices have.

"What do you mean! What did you do to her?! Du Zeming yelled into the phone, his handsome face full of anger and anxiety.

"Now you know the woman who cares about you? Do you deserve it? After the other side finished speaking, he actually hung up the phone directly.

Du Mingze looked at his phone in surprise, and the screen that had been restored to the main page reminded him that he had just been deducted by a strange woman.

For the first time in so many years, he met someone who dared to hang up his phone, and it was a woman.

Du Mingze didn't react to what was going on here, but Song Miao was very angry over there, she looked at Lin Qingrou, who was still in a coma on the hospital bed, and sighed as she looked at the diagnosis book in her hand.

During the day, when she was watching TV at home, she couldn't resist Lin Qingrou to let her cook, who would have thought that it didn't take long to hear the sound of falling from the kitchen, and Lin Qingrou actually fainted.

She panicked at the time, and hurriedly called her boyfriend Jiang He, who worked in the central hospital, and then hurriedly sent someone over.

Because he didn't know Lin Qingrou's friends very well, Zhou Rui didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't get through on the phone, so he didn't notify anyone.

Song Miao put away the diagnosis book, walked to Lin Qingrou's side, and reached out to touch Lin Qingrou's face.

In this world, it may be really difficult for people living in the sun to imagine how painful and helpless those who struggle in the dark, the filth and dirtiness she only sees may be just the tip of the iceberg in Lin Qingrou's life, and under her gentle and bright appearance, I don't know how many undercurrents are still hidden.

Lin Qingrou had a dream, in the dream her parents were still there, she hugged Linlin to show her parents, her father took Linlin with a smile, played with his hand and wanted the child's little face, and then left a gentle kiss on Lin Qingrou's forehead.

"Good boys, all good kids."

Her father looked at her and said, and her mother stood beside her and put her arm around her shoulder, smiling lightly.

The gentle wind blew around, like the caress of her mother when she was a child, and there was a tall man standing not far away, Lin Qingrou looked over there, but she couldn't see the man's face clearly, maybe it was Du Zeming, maybe it was someone next to her, she didn't know, and she didn't want to know.

When I woke up, the first thing I saw was an unfamiliar hanging lamp, glowing with cold metallic glow in the sun.

It took a long time for her to regain her senses, her hands were bandaged, she was on a drip, she was lying on the hospital bed, the room was silent, there was no sound.

For a while, she couldn't tell which one was a dream, and only a faint pain in her lower abdomen reminded her that she was really alive at the moment.

"How long can she last?" There was a faint sound of conversation at the door, and she could hear that it was Song Miao's voice.

"Heh, what is this called, although the body bones are very poor, but there will be no danger to life."

A young man's voice came: "The condition of her uterus is not optimistic, the uterus has been stimulated, there is inflammation in the pelvis, and it has been for a long time, coupled with the miscarriage just now, it can be said that it has completely damaged the uterus, if you don't take good care of it, it will be impossible to get pregnant again in the future." ”

The latter words seemed to come from the sky, so that Lin Qingrou couldn't hear it clearly, but a few words from that man kept lingering in her ears, "inflammation", "miscarriage", "can't get pregnant again"......

She reached out and touched her lower abdomen, where there had been Linlin and another child, but she couldn't protect the child.

After a while, Song Miao pushed open the door and came in, and when she saw her like this, she knew that she had just heard their conversation, and she didn't hide it, she walked directly to her and handed her Lin Qingrou's medical record in her hand.

Lin Qingrou took the medical record with trembling hands, but the more she flipped through it, the more she felt powerless.

"I went to the hospital before and said I didn't have any problems except for weakness." She looked at Song Miao with empty eyes, and handed the typed mobile phone to Song Miao.

"It's my boyfriend's good buddy who checked you this time, and he will never cheat......" Song Miao said this unintentionally, but Lin Qingrou suddenly thought of something, and the light in her eyes became more and more dim.

Yes, of course Song Miao and her boyfriend have no reason to lie to her, only Du Zeming has a reason and ability to lie to her.

She didn't take medicine after that night, she thought that she wouldn't be so coincidentally pregnant, but she was pregnant, and according to the condition in the medical record, she would never be able to give birth to this child, and as the child got bigger and bigger in the future, the final result could only be one corpse and two lives.

The scandal she unintentionally broke that night caused her to drench herself in the heavy rain, and the final result was to exchange the child's life for her life.

"Qingrou, I don't know about your family's wealthy family, and I don't want to know what the inside story is, I just persuade you as a friend, this time I just lost a child less than two months old, and next time it is likely to be your life." Song Miao held Lin Qingrou's hand, only to find that her hand was cold, without a bit of human temperature.

"I won't say more, think about it yourself, no matter what happens, it's important that you're alive, isn't it? If you don't even have your life left, it's useless to worry about more things. ”

Song Miao patted Lin Qingrou's hand, then covered Lin Qingrou with the quilt and got up to leave.

Lin Qingrou clutched the medical record book in her hand tightly, tears fell down one by one, and a hoarse inhalation sound came out of her throat, obviously in extreme pain.

Du Mingze, do you hate me so much, do you wish I was dead and clean?

Du Zeming's Sunday began with Du Lin's crying.

Ren is Fang Jiawen and Li Shujun couldn't coax well, Li Shujun gave Du Lin some food before he barely calmed down, and hurriedly looked at Du Zeming and complained: "Where did that dumb man die?" It doesn't matter if the child cries like this? ”

"She's not here." Du Zeming was not in a very good mood when he was woken up, and said with a cold face.

Yesterday, she was obviously the one who said that she was divorced, but today when she saw Du Lin crying like this, she just wanted to let her family come back and coax her, and her mother was sometimes unreasonable enough.

Fang Jiawen saw that Du Zeming's face was wrong, and hurriedly pulled Li Shujun to comfort: "Okay, aunt, isn't this coaxing?" Let's go get something to eat, too. ”

Li Shujun's face softened a little, and seeing that Du Lin was still eating honestly, he didn't provoke him, and the two of them walked towards the table holding hands.

As soon as the two of them left, Du Lin quietly leaned over and pulled the corner of Du Zeming's clothes: "Barbie, Mommy, doesn't she want me anymore?" Why haven't I seen her for so long? ”

Looking at Du Lin's wet eyes, Du Zeming's heart suddenly jumped, and the ticking sound of the instrument from the phone last night made him upset.

He leaned down and touched Du Lin's head: "No, your mother has just had some things in the past two days, and she will be back soon." ”

"Mom? Is Mommy Mommy? Du Lin tilted his head suspiciously and asked.

Du Zeming was a little speechless when asked: "Of course, Mommy is Mommy." ”

"But grandma said that Mommy is Mommy, and the teacher is my mother." Du Lin was still very puzzled, obviously he had been said by Li Shujun many times, so he already had some conviction in this point of view, but at this time, Du Zeming flatly denied it, and felt a little strange.

Du Zeming hurriedly asked, "Grandma said that?" ”

"Hmmm! I went to ask Mommy last time, but Mommy didn't answer me......" Before Linlin finished speaking, he heard Li Shujun call him, so he ran over with his bowl.

Du Zeming didn't know why she suddenly felt a little distressed, she must have been very sad to hear her son ask her own question.

Lin Qingrou, where did you go?

After a hurried meal in his hometown, Du Zeming took Fang Jiawen and Du Lin back to their own apartment.

"Check the hospitalization situation of all the hospitals in the city in the past two days, see if there is Lin Qingrou, and also, go and find out what female friends Lin Qingrou had around before, the younger ones." Du Zeming walked out of the house while making a phone call, but saw Lin Qingrou, who was wearing a white dress, slowly walking from the opposite intersection.

The sun in the morning was just right, Lin Qingrou walked slowly towards the sun, the corners of her skirt raised by the wind were as soft as a trampling butterfly, her face was extraordinarily white under the sun, and the whole person was like a paper butterfly that would only exist in the sun, and it would be broken with a little force.

He hurriedly strode over and quickly walked in front of Lin Qingrou.

Lin Qingrou saw the tall man at the door walking towards her, and a chill surged up from the depths of her spinal cord, reaching her scalp.

This handsome man is like a life-urging Yama, who almost killed her and her child when he gave birth to Linlin, and now he is like this.