"Miscarriage?"

With a bang, Qi Jingqian felt that his whole head exploded. Although he and Song Enxi have taken measures, this kind of thing is not 100%, and there is still a possibility of pregnancy.

He couldn't sit up anymore, he jumped up on the ground, clenched Bai Juncan's neckline, and roared like a mad lion, "Why didn't you call me then?" Why? ”

Wave after wave of dull pain in his heart threatened to annihilate him like a tsunami.

"Fake!" Bai Juncan was grabbed by the neckline, and naturally his temper was not much better, "Song Enxi is simply a scheming watch!" If she didn't mean to, she was stupid! Treat the big aunt as a miscarriage! ”

"I was afraid that she would touch the porcelain, so I specially recorded it! Look at how stupid she looks. ”

As he spoke, Bai Juncan took out his mobile phone and showed Qi Jingqian the video that had been saved and retained.

Qi Jingqian clicked on it casually and sent it to his mobile phone.

Bai Juncan slid the next video, "Look, this is in the hospital." I had all the evidence at the time, and I was afraid that she would bite us back. The doctor said that she had used an expired pregnancy test, and the other one was not red at all, it was like a water mark, very shallow, and the ghost knows what she saw and saw that she was pregnant. ”

"When I fell in the laboratory, my aunt thought it was a miscarriage and cried like a two-hundred-and-five. Uncle, you didn't even see how funny she looked. ”

Qi Jingqian also forwarded the second video, propped up the bed with one hand, and asked, "Are there any other videos?" ”

"Nope."

"You go out first." His voice was thick with exhaustion, as if he couldn't hold on, but he wanted to maintain the last dignity in front of his nephew.

It wasn't until Bai Juncan left that he poked open the two small videos.

The first paragraph is in his company, she is wearing a loose white doll dress, white shoes, her back is against the white wall, her face is full of tears, her hands are pressed on her stomach, the whole person is trembling with fear, bright red blood falls to the ground, and she screams like crazy.

"It's called Qi Jingqian-it's about to be called Qi Jingqian-I miscarried-"

"Our children are gone......"

Qi Jingqian...... Qi Jingqian...... You come out...... Our children...... Save our children......"

She screamed, crying and screaming, tearing his heart apart, he didn't understand how desperate people were at that time, seeing her so helpless, but he hadn't called him yet.

There was only a thick radiation-proof soundproof door between him and her.

He could hear her desperation through the screen, tears falling down the screen of his phone, mingling with hers.

In the end, she was almost dying, and she begged only others, "I beg you...... Call an ambulance ......"

The whole person was desperate, she probably knew that her husband would not come out, and her whole eyes were sad like a doll without a soul.

In fact, Bai Juncan had already dialed 120. An ambulance arrived soon after, and paramedics took her to the hospital. After learning that everything was a misunderstanding, it was the second stupid video taken by Bai Juncan.

She walked stupidly in the cold hospital corridor alone with the test sheet, as if she was going to fall down at any moment, and finally she sat on a stainless steel bench, covering her face and crying all the time, at first shallow, and then explosive, and the feelings of helplessness, unloved, and neglect by her husband all ran out at once.

Her world collapsed, and all her love beliefs were destroyed in that moment. The pain caused to her by her father's death, the light that illuminates her life, has completely disappeared.

She cried like a child who couldn't find a home.

Sad, devastated.

In this picture, Qi Jingqian leaned against the corner of the wall, forced himself to look at it over and over again, as if he was masochistic, and finally cried until he fainted, woke up and watched it again, and licked the blood that kept oozing from his heart over and over again.

Why? Why didn't they call him in the first place?

His heart was like a roast duck's skin, aching like flesh being ripped off one by one, and blood was dripping with blood.