She had just taken a step when the door to the operating room suddenly opened, and a doctor wearing a mask stepped out of it.

"Doctor." He Chunbai and the others immediately surrounded and asked anxiously, "How is Cai Wei?" She's going to be fine, right? ”

Jiang Jiu's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at the door of the operating room.

The doctor took off his mask, revealing a slightly frowning face, "The adult is not out of danger at the moment, and the two children in her belly can no longer be saved." If you are a family member of a patient, we need you to sign a waiver agreement. ”

"I'm Cai Wei's mother," He Chunbai said hurriedly, "I don't want those two children anymore, as long as Cai Wei can come back, I will sign, I will sign now!" ”

She looked frightened, and a nurse came up to her, handed her the pen, and she didn't look at it, and signed her name with trembling hands.

After signing, she threw herself in front of the doctor and cried: "Doctor, you must save my daughter, she is only twenty-four years old, she is still so young, she can't die...... I'll kneel down for you, you must save her......"

As he spoke, his legs slammed straight down to the ground, and he was pulled by everyone.

……

Jiang Jiu stood not far away, slowly retracted his gaze, and walked out of the corridor with an expressionless face.

In the face of life and death, all love and hate seem so pale and powerless.

Even if He Chunbai was hateful in the past, she didn't want her to lose her only daughter.

She stood at the vent and blew the cold wind for a while, and when her hot brain gradually quieted down, she tiredly found a bench to sit down, leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

The heart is stuffy.

She was a little uncomfortable.

No matter how much she shirks it, she can't avoid the fact that she almost killed Jiang Caiwei.

She rejected Jiang Caiwei's plea, which was the last straw that crushed Jiang Caiwei, if she could be a little softer to her at that time, maybe ......

She opened her eyes and let out a breath, only to feel a little suffocated.

*

At half past twelve in the morning, the doctor induced the twins in Jiang Caiwei's belly.

Jiang Caiwei's body is weak, her will to survive is not strong, and the operation is difficult.

He Chunbai's cry was earth-shattering, and it could be heard clearly from afar, Jiang Jiu sat alone in the corner and smoked a pack of cigarettes, and when the sky was slightly bright, the operation was over.

Jiang Caiwei lost her child, but her life was saved and she was sent to the intensive care unit for observation.

Jiang Jiu patted the cigarette ash on his windbreaker, stood up from the bench with cold hands and feet, and walked silently in the direction of the elevator with the smell of smoke.

Behind her, a pair of hazel eyes fell on the curves of her slender figure, and they did not retract for a long time.

*

Jiang Jiu returned to the villa in the center of the city and instructed the servants to sort out Wen Xili's things, pack them and send them back to Wen's house.

The servants were startled when they heard her words at first glance, but when they saw that the hostess looked cold, with a different indifferent aura from usual, they didn't dare to ask any more questions, and according to her instructions, they went upstairs to pack Wen Xili's things.

Jiang Jiu sat on the sofa and watched the servants sort out Wen Xili's things and put them in the living room.

A few sets of clothes, a few original books in foreign languages, all sorted out, are not enough for a suitcase.

She sat on the couch and looked at this thing, a little like waking up from a dream.

*