Xia Lin's gap in her heart was too big, she didn't dare to imagine what it would be like when Ye Ruohuan woke up tomorrow and found that her child was gone?

Fu Yiming heard Xia Lin'an sobbing and intermittently talking about today's events, he was also very uncomfortable, but he couldn't be by her side at this moment and give her comfort and strength.

Tragedy and accident still happened after all, and it seems that even Fu Yijian rushed back in such a hurry could not avoid it.

The snow, slowly falling, covering the roof, hid the road, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky made the heaven and earth dissolve into a white one.

At this moment, Paris and City B are as silent at night.

Xia Lin'an listened to the sound of snowflakes hitting the window outside, and gradually fell asleep.

There was a shallow breathing sound on the phone, and Fu Yiming fell into deep thought.

Everyone's life is not easy, and it is even more difficult to maintain a happy love.

Fu Yiming understood from his younger brother's experience with Ye Ruohuan that happiness needs two people to carry it together.

In the quiet ward, it was so quiet that only the sound of heating work, Fu Yijian held Ye Ruohuan's hands with a gloomy expression.

The hands they held with each other, two red ropes were entangled, and the concentric beads reflected the light, shining slightly in the darkness, but they stinged Fu Yijian's eyes.

The doctor said that Ye Ruohuan would wake up tomorrow morning, but Fu Yijian didn't want her to wake up so quickly, what she was afraid of was that Ye Ruohuan wouldn't be able to accept all this after waking up.

The assistant pushed the door in, interrupted the silence in the room, and whispered, "President." ”

Fu Yijian opened his eyes, and in the dark, a pair of eagle eyes stared at the person at the door.

The assistant immediately lowered his head and exited the room.

After a while, Fu Yijian stood up and walked out of the ward with long legs.

The assistant whispered behind Fu Yijian and reported the results of today's investigation: "President, the staircase where Miss Ye had an accident was originally equipped with camera surveillance, but when our people went to check, they found that the surveillance had been destroyed and no video data could be found. ”

Fu Yijian's face was cold, and he quietly listened to the assistant: "In addition, according to the staff of MI Studio, the person who appeared at the scene of the incident today was Miss Lucia, who was standing at the bottom of the stairs at the time. ”

"The last person to contact Miss Ye is her colleague Yi Zixi, we have investigated, she has a good relationship with Miss Ye, and when Miss Ye had an accident, she was also the first to call the police and send her to the hospital."

The assistant listed all the suspects, and it depends on how Fu Yijian judges.

After a long time, Fu Yijian slowly spoke: "Why did Lucia appear in the MI studio, who has she been in contact with, give me an explanation." ”

"This ......" The assistant's scalp was numb, and he didn't think about this problem at all.

"Anyone who left the studio between 10 a.m. and 12 a.m. gave me a list."

"Yes." The assistant is colored.

"Where's the aborted fetus now?" Fu Yijian suddenly asked.

The assistant reacted and said in a straight voice: "It's kept in the freezer of the hospital." ”

The assistant didn't dare to deal with it indiscriminately, so he still had to wait for Fu Yijian to speak.

Fu Yijian was silent for a long time, and then said: "Go to the west of the city to find a good cemetery, bury him, and ask a mage to practice and pray." ”

Assistant: "Yes, I'll do it." ”

What shouldn't have happened happened after all, Fu Yijian couldn't change the result, what he had to do now was to prevent Ye Ruohuan from waking up the next day from mood fluctuations.

Fu Yijian returned to the ward, Ye Ruohuan was still sleeping deeply, a few snowflakes were glued to the window, and the night was so dark that Fu Yijian couldn't breathe.

Ye Ruohuan had a long dream, and when she woke up slowly, she saw a snow-white area around her, and a pungent smell of potion poured into her nose.

She moved her hands and feet slowly, suddenly remembered something, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and she reached out in horror to touch her lower abdomen, her lower abdomen was not pregnant, but she could sense that a small life had left her, so tears flowed uncontrollably.

Ye Ruohuan's movement woke up Fu Yijian, Fu Yijian held Ye Ruohuan's hand and asked in a low voice, "Huanhuan, are you awake?" ”

Ye Ruohuan looked at the sound of the sound, as if grasping a life-saving straw, she grabbed his hand tightly, opened her mouth, and asked extremely sadly: "Fu Yijian, am I, my child......"

Fu Yijian's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Huanhuan, don't be sad, we will have a second and third in the future." ”

Fu Yijian can be regarded as an indirect acquiescence, Ye Ruohuan's child is gone.

Ye Ruohuan's eyes widened in disbelief, and she struggled to get up from the bed, crying and asking, "How is it possible...... Fu Yijian, you lied to me, right? Isn't it? ”

Fu Yijian was silent, but his fluctuating eyes couldn't deceive Ye Ruohuan's eyes at all.

When Ye Ruohuan got this realization, she couldn't help crying: "How could it be...... Yesterday was fine...... How can God do this to me......"

Ye Ruohuan leaned on Fu Yijian's chest, she couldn't help herself, she cried heartbreakingly, crying like a sharp sword, piercing into Fu Yijian's heart at once, with a dull pain.

Fu Yijian's eyes were scarlet, he took a deep breath, hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub it into his own flesh, and comforted her in a low voice: "Huanhuan, your body hasn't recovered yet, so you can't be too excited." ”

Ye Ruohuan was immersed in her sad world, and she couldn't listen to Fu Yijian's persuasion at all.

In the end, Ye Ruohuan cried so much that her eyes were red and swollen, and she was extremely tired, and Fu Yijian had no choice but to ask the doctor to inject her with a tranquilizer.

Ye Ruohuan fell asleep at this time, and the huge ward was quiet.

Fu Yijian sat on the edge of the bed, her fingertips caressing Ye Ruohuan's pale face, her heart hurt terribly, but she couldn't transfer her sadness.

In the afternoon, Xia Lin'an came over and saw Fu Yijian sitting on the edge of the bed with tired eyes taking care of Ye Ruohuan. He had a beard growing from his chin, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night.

Xia Lin'an moved his body and said, "Why don't you go and rest for a while, I'll come and see Huanhuan?" ”

"No, you don't." Fu Yijian stared at Ye Ruohuan without blinking, and refused without thinking.

Xia Linan couldn't persuade Fu Yijian at all, and finally left helplessly.

When I walked out of the ward, I found a white figure standing at the door, wearing sunglasses on his face and delicate makeup, sneakily peeking into the ward.

Xia Lin'an was startled for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you looking for?" ”

The woman feigned composure and said, "I'm sorry, I'm looking for the wrong person." Then she walked away with a brisk step on her heels.

Xia Lin'an stared at her back suspiciously, she had never seen this person in her memory, but she always felt that something was strange.