Ling Cheng took out his mobile phone and found that the photo album was the two children lying in the incubator, and Ling Cheng only took one photo.

Mu Chu snatched the phone at once, zoomed in, and looked at it carefully. He was so thin, unclothed, with bones visible on his arms and an oxygen tube in his nose.

Mu Chu hadn't experienced the feeling of his nose being filled with tears for a long time, but there were still no tears falling out.

She looked at the photo without blinking.

Ling Cheng sat in front of her bed and took in all her appearances, and his heart was like a knife!

Ten minutes ago, the doctors who operated on the child stood in front of him in a row and bowed to him, not apologizing, but regretting.

They had done their best, but the child had no vital signs.

As the sister of another twin, I don't know if I sensed it, I have been crying, and now Du Mei is still coaxing and watching closely.

The child and the mother are connected, and the moment the child died, Mu Chu woke up.

But never again.

Ling Cheng touched the top of Mu Chu's head lovingly, and his voice was hoarse, "The children are very good, they are all very good, take good care of their injuries, huh?" ”

Mu Chu held his mobile phone and nodded.

She finally saw her own pair of children, and she could vaguely see her charm on that face.

It's good, it's okay for the kid to be fine.

After pacifying Mu Chu, Ling Cheng went out, and Zhou Yan stood outside, not knowing when he came in.

Ling Cheng ignored it, and went over directly, he wanted to go and see the girl, his footsteps had just moved, and Zhou Yan was about to enter the ward.

Ling Cheng retreated again and stopped him!

"Don't talk to her about the child, just say that the child is fine."

Zhou Yan didn't know the specific situation of these two children, he only knew that the situation was not optimistic, and from Ling Cheng's words, he keenly smelled that things were unusual.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Cheng didn't answer, he didn't plan to tell anyone about this.

"Nothing, just don't say it. Also, I may go in to see him, but that doesn't mean I'm acquiescing to you and her. Trouble, you pay attention to your words and deeds, and it is better not to have any physical contact. ”

"Then I can't control it." Zhou Yan said and went in, hooking the door with his back leg.

Ling Cheng stood outside for a while before leaving. What about Zhou Yan and Mu Chu, to be honest, Ling Cheng really can't control it.

In fact, he has nothing to do with Mu Chu, he can't let her die, you can't let her live and die, but she can make him suffer.

In Li Huanhuan's office, there is not only her, but also an attending doctor.

Ling Cheng sat there, none of the three of them spoke, and the atmosphere was tense.

After a long while, Du Mei got up and waited for Ling Cheng to wait for a glass of boiling water to put in front of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, this matter has been, but it is irreparable. We've all done our best, but,"

Ling Cheng didn't speak.

"In fact, to be honest, it is very difficult for these two children to survive one of them. It is logically less than seven months, and there are still a few days left. The development is not very good, and the hematopoietic function of this baby girl is relatively poor. Mr. Ling," Du Mei said, "Don't be too sad, don't let Mu Chu know for the time being, she won't be able to bear it." ”

Ling Cheng nodded.

The attending doctor told Ling Cheng about the specific situation of the two children, and then left.

In fact, these conditions are really common for doctors.

I have more contact with the dead, and my heart has long been numb.

Ling Cheng sat there and helped me play with my phone, bowed his head, and only gave a side face, which was low.

Du Mei poured him water, but he didn't drink a sip. Du Mei didn't speak either, and at this time, a thousand words were not enough.

Men and women show grief in different ways, and men are restrained.

After a long while, Ling Cheng got up.

Du Mei said behind him, "Mr. Ling, I want to tell you something. These two children are yours, Mu Chu and Zhou Yan have never had any relationship! ”

Ling Cheng was stunned on the spot!

Zhou Yan didn't stay in the ward for long, but it looked like he was only ten minutes.

Even if Mu Chu was awake, he didn't talk to Zhou Yan. When Zhou Yan was about to leave, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mu Chu.

"If you don't open your eyes again, I'm going to kiss you,"

Mu Chu still didn't move.

Zhou Yan really lowered his head, and his breath was on Mu Chu's face, spraying deep and shallowly.

"Zhou Yan." She finally spoke, her voice cold.

"Huh?"

"You stay here and take care of me."

Zhou Yan was a little stunned, he didn't expect Mu Chu to say such a thing. In the past, Mu Chu played with him on the spot. can't be said to be a scene play, even when she used him as a guise, she didn't be so straightforward.

He looked soft, "Are you sure?" ”

"Hmm."

"Open your eyes and look at me."

Mu Chu opened his eyes, those dark deep pupils, beautiful and ethereal, looking at him, the distance between the two people was only a few centimeters.

"Do you know what it means to say that?" Zhou Yan asked.

knows, it may mean that the two people will be entangled in the future and completely involved in the triangular relationship.

"Understood."

The worst thing is this, Mu Chu still has anything to be afraid of, nameless, and complicated feelings.

But these things are not on her head in the end, it is better to face them head-on!

Catch the wind!

Ling Cheng, she doesn't want it!

Zhou Yan saw the emotional changes in her eyes, and there was a trace of clarity in her eyes.

"I'll take care of you and have a good rest." He patted her cheek lightly and went out.

He also did not give a clear answer to Mu Chu's words.

When the door was closed, I just saw Ling Cheng standing outside, and the current situation of the two of them was actually reversed from before.

Ling Cheng didn't seem to have any intention of entering, so he leaned there with his eyes, deep and indistinguishable, and secretive. He looked at the door of the ward in a daze, as if he could see the people inside through the thick door.

"I'm sorry, Mu Chu said he didn't want to see you." Zhou Yan put his hands in his pockets, as if smiling.

Ling Cheng was silent.

After two seconds, he spoke, "Zhou Yan, why do you say that the child is yours?" ”

"It was mine."

Ling Cheng then turned his gaze to his face, his eyes unchanged, "It's already this time, you don't slander her anymore." ”

"Why do you see that I'm slandering?"

"Zhou Yan, the child is mine, I will go to the child's father, and Mu Chu's husband, you,"

"It's also strange, what kind of wind is blowing today? Do you realize you're her husband? It seems that no husband forces his wife to kneel in front of him, and no husband treats his wife like this, Ling Cheng, what the hell are you really impressive! ”

Ling Cheng was interrupted, as if all at once he had cut off the words that were popping into his mouth.

"You are not worthy of a husband or a father. Mu Chu doesn't want to see you, get out. ”

Get out of here - the two words were like a soldering iron rolling into Ling Cheng's heart.

"Ling Cheng, didn't you think that this child was yours?"

"Ling Cheng, if I say that this child is yours, do you believe it?"

The first time Ling Cheng let Zhou Yan scold, he couldn't say a word!

The night was thick.

The child was still in the incubator, and Ling Cheng went in in a dust-free suit, squatting next to her, looking at her.

She was awake, eating milk powder, and she didn't seem to have any energy, and she couldn't suck it a little.

He took the bottle and helped her. The other hand reached out to take her finger, but the child held it instead.

Soft fingers, warm, skin-to-skin contact, soft and incredible.

His children, his daughters, and his sons, but they were gone.

Just left a photo in the phone.

After the child finished eating the milk powder, he didn't sleep, looking into the distance, he didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't let go of the hand holding Ling Cheng.

A head was not as big as his palm, too small, very thin. Today Du Mei said that it is not certain whether the remaining one will survive or not, it is unknown.

Ling Cheng didn't dare to touch her, his hand stayed on her face, kneading unconsciously, in fact, he didn't touch the skin, he didn't dare.

"Baby, I'm Daddy."

The child didn't know if he heard someone talking and couldn't move, but his eyes rolled, and then he cried.

I don't know what I'm crying about, no matter how I cry, I didn't let go of Ling Cheng's hand.

The child kept crying, and finally Du Mei came over, checked up and down, and made sure that the child was not the cause of his physical condition, and Ling Cheng was relieved.

After crying for a while, she fell asleep. is so small, she only knows how to cry, and she won't shed tears, her face is purple, her small and thin fingers are still holding Ling Cheng's hand, she has been asleep for more than ten minutes, and Ling Cheng is still not willing to let go.

The night is dark.

The hospital was quiet, especially on this floor, with few patients and few family members, and the long and dark passages, only the wind raging from both ends.

In the distance, there was the occasional explosion in the air of the pyrotechnic body.

It's still in the first month, it's still the early spring season, and the climate is still relatively cold. The man leaned against the wall with his legs folded. The back is cast at the junction of the wall and the floor and is not formed.

He had been standing here for at least half an hour, and he had not gone in for a long time, and he had not hesitated to linger as he did now.

The night breeze was cool, and a cold wind blew from the corners of his clothes. This night, it was silent and long.

Mu Chu is not in good health and sleeps more. When I woke up in the morning, it was already nine o'clock. The nurse had already checked the room, and the driver had brought breakfast and put it aside to wait for her.

She couldn't sit up on her own, so she had to lie down. Looking sideways, it was raining outside, drifting in the air.

It's raining again.

What day is today, it's been a mess, she doesn't know if this New Year's month is over.

After a while, the driver came in, saw her, and grinned, "Awake?" ”

"Well, help me get the bed up."

"Okay." The driver has been getting better day by day, and now he can sit up fifty degrees.

Now it is not convenient to brush her teeth and wash her face, mainly because the driver takes care of her, and men and women are different.

At this time, Zhou Yan came.

"Young Master Wei."

"Hmm." Zhou Yan came in and took off his coat and put it on the sofa. Looking at Mu Chu's appearance, he also knew that he had just gotten up.

Kicked the driver out. He bent over and picked up Mu Chu, who had more fractures in her upper body, so it was difficult to move. Even in his arms, it was a very awkward position.

The upper torso stiffened.

Zhou Yan stopped, looked at her, and said lightly: "If you can move your arms, hold me." ”

Mu Chu didn't move.

"Miss, I'm willing to be used by you now, do you want me to beg you to cooperate?"

Mu Chu raised his head, his eyes were bleak, "What are you doing?" ”

"If you don't want to flash your waist, hug my neck."

Mu Chu hesitated for a second, then reached out and put his arms around his neck to fix his upper body so as not to fall.

Zhou Yan then went to the bathroom and gently put her down and went out.

Standing outside the door, listening to the sound of water inside, it took a few more minutes for him to enter.

The woman was standing on the edge of the toilet, sorting out her clothes, thinking that she had already solved her needs. He came out with her in his arms again.