The pain of being torn in the abdomen, Su Wuxi suddenly felt that death was nothing more than that.

The fair-skinned little hands tightened, she couldn't die, her child ...... Can't be fine!

She struggled to her feet, leaning against the wall and walking towards the attic with difficult steps.

She is allergic to musk-lan-scented aromatherapy. If she remembered correctly, lavender happened to be Zhong Linlan's favorite.

Will she lose her child? Lin Lan hadn't glanced at herself yet, and her child had already died because of her beloved.

How could she, how could she be willing?

She must save her child!

Su Wuxi took difficult steps, perhaps it was the double pain in her abdomen and heart that blurred her head, she suddenly felt unsteady and only felt her feet slip, and she fell down the stairs in the attic!

It's really painstaking, not only the aromatherapy, but even the floor is waxed.

Su Wuxi's whole body fell on the floor, her whole body was painful and she couldn't move, the pain in her abdomen was extremely strong, and after another sharp pain, she felt a wet damp slowly flowing down her lower body.

Tears filled her eyes again, but she didn't even have the strength to cry. She slowly lifted her upper abdomen, and tears flowed silently like rain.

Children, their children, have studied medicine for so many years, and she knows all this very well what it represents.

"Lin Lan, when will you arrive at the airport, I will pick you up in advance."

"Everything is laid out to your liking."

"You're not going to meet anyone you hate."

There was a sudden sound from the entrance, Su Wuxi looked sideways, the sun left a good-looking silhouette on Yuan Heting's side face, and the shallow smile outlined in the corner of his eyes was something Su Wuxi had never seen.

"You're finally back, I miss you so much."

The gentle words were like an invisible knife compared to the indifference to her, and every word was heartfelt.

Her three years of companionship and three years of persistence couldn't get him a shallow smile in the end.

The world seemed to darken at this moment, and something cracked open with a click in the darkness.

Su Wuxi pulled the corners of her mouth that were already swollen, yes, the corners of her mouth were swollen, and she was allergic to Musk Lan, and now she not only lost her child, but even her mouth had already swollen into a pig's head.

I suddenly felt that my three-year perseverance was like a joke, just like my current self.

Su Wuxi, forget it.

"Young lady." An eager voice came, and the housekeeper Li Ma just heard the voice and caught up to take a look, and the bright red liquid between Su Wuxi's legs suddenly came into view.

"Less, less grandma, you're bleeding."

Mama Li stepped forward worriedly, her eyes were a little uncertain, and she stammered: "Less, young grandma, did you have a miscarriage?" ”

Yuan Heting, who also heard Mama Li's voice, heard the word miscarriage, and his deep eyebrows frowned slightly.

The bright red liquid also touched his deep eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but darken slightly.

This small look made Su Wuxi take in the bottom of her eyes, she pulled the corners of her mouth with some difficulty, and said inarticulately: "No, no." It's just that.......

Su Wuxi gritted her teeth, but her whole body is swollen like a pig's head now, no one can see her expression of gritting her teeth, Su Wuxi said: "It's just last time, the wound left ......"

Her child was gone, and she didn't dare to mention it, and it would be an even more pathetic joke to mention it, so she had to push it onto the surgically cut wound that had not yet healed.

Suddenly, the shallow concern in Yuan Heting's eyes turned into a touch of irritability, and he mentioned old accounts to him.

Last time, wasn't it the time in the hospital, but now when Zhong Linlan comes back, he still mentions the time when he is confused.