Something happened to the Wei family, and Li Junche only put Wei Jingshu under house arrest in Baoshanju, and didn't let the news from outside come in for half a minute, because he was afraid that something would happen to her.

Unexpectedly, no matter how strict he guarded, Wei Jingshu still ......

For a while, I felt that my heart was twisted in one place, and the pain was numb.

Doctor Wen was extremely ashamed, he couldn't save Wei Jingshu's mother and son because of his poor medical skills, but this would not be the time to blame himself, he hurriedly said: "The body of the princess has reached the limit, if you get the child down this time, there is still a seventy percent chance of survival." ”

After a pause, he said, "If this child doesn't come out, then ......"

One corpse, two lives.

Whether it is a take-off or a give-up is all in Li Junche's thoughts.

Wei Jingshu listened to Dr. Wen's words dimly, but she couldn't break her eyelids, this child had been in her womb for a few months, and he was by his side in the saddest days.

If the Wei family is completely gone, the only relative in the world will be this child.

As a mother, Wei Jingshu only wants Li Junche to have a little benevolence and keep the child for her.

Even if it's a life for a life.

But she couldn't speak, she couldn't move, even if she had a thousand words, she couldn't speak.

Li Junche fell into despair and fear, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble slightly, unable to say that the master had said that he was a lonely widow in his life, and he died a desolate death, and no one sent him to the end.

Originally, Wei Jingshu was pregnant with this child, he was glad that his life had been broken, and he had a way to turn around, even if he couldn't turn around, he also thought that there would be a day in the future, and this child could always accompany Wei Jingshu.

But now it has ended up in such a situation......

What a cruel choice for Li Junche.

As long as he should come down, he will be like the ruthless and unrighteous executioner, who kills his blood and bones.

Li Junche stretched out his hand to cover his face, his throat was stuck, and he let the tears fall on his palm.

After a while, Fu raised his head again and asked Dr. Wen: "If the child is born, is there still a chance to survive?" ”

When he asked this, he didn't have much hope, the child was already young, and it was difficult to say whether he still had a breath this time.

Before meeting Wei Jingshu, Li Junche was a person who never believed in fate, but now he not only believes in fate, but also believes in retribution because of this child.

At this moment, he regretted it, if it weren't for the blood of many people on these hands, this kid wouldn't have left without even looking at the world.

The room was quiet, and Dr. Wen didn't answer, only shrugged his eyelids.

Li Junche's palm covered Wei Jingshu's eyes, and he looked a little firm, and he got up and left without looking back.

On the tenth day of the first month and the sixth day of the first month, I hurriedly went to ask Wen Po, picked the stars and the moon and ordered the kitchen not to cut off the hot water, and two small red clay stoves were set up under the corridor, and there were medicine urns on them, and the bitter taste spread throughout Baoshanju.

Wang Yingzhi was wrapped in a stone blue cloak and stood under the corridor, trembling.

Her hand holding the green jaw tightened and tightened, her face was as pale as paper, and she kept whispering: "It's okay, it's okay, she'll be fine." ”

Green Jaw didn't dare to make a sound when his hands were in pain, just looking at the door that came in and out, his expression was extremely complicated.

At night, Baoshanju was brightly lit, and the two stable mothers plus a doctor were busy until the end of the ugly time, and finally pulled Wei Jingshu back from the ghost gate.

Li Junche blew a cold breeze in the courtyard all night, and when he heard the news, he hurriedly lifted his robe and entered the house.

Wei Jingshu had already breathed steadily and fell asleep, only her face was bloodless, like a flower about to wither.

Dr. Wen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his expression was light: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

It's a pity that the child was born purple, he couldn't cry, he didn't have a pulse and heartbeat, and the little one was curled up together, as if it was in his mother's womb.

"The prince is a son."

In the end, it was the child of the Shizi Mansion, and the Wen Po didn't dare to dispose of it casually, so she only washed the child and wrapped the red hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren in her arms, which was very regrettable.

Even if it is a month late, it will definitely survive.

Li Junche endured the grief in his heart, poked his head over and took a look, the child's face was not as big as his palm, and he seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

With a lot of pain in his heart, his eyes were red, but his face was as usual, and he stretched out his hand: "Take it over." ”

Wen Po deserved a voice, handed the child into Li Junche's hands, and taught him how to hold the child, as if the child was really alive.

Li Junche had never held a child, and his hands were stiff and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the child would hurt.

But looking at the child's purple little face, the tip of his nose was pantothenic, and he couldn't stop his tears, he bent down and put his face on the child's slightly cool face, and choked out: "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry for you......"

The dignified seven-foot man just held a child with no signs of life in his arms and stood there crying.

Wang Yingzhi listened to the voice, gently lifted the curtain and entered the house, and couldn't help covering her mouth and crying with just one glance.

She quietly withdrew from the house, the whole person collapsed a little, pulled the green jaw and went directly out of the Baoshan Residence, and then cried after walking a long way: "It's me, it's me who hurt the child, it's all me, I killed the child, I hurt Wei Jingshu......"

Green Jaw was afraid that people would hear it, so he covered Wang Yingzhi's mouth and said hurriedly: "My good girl, what are you talking about, these words must not be said nonsense." ”

I was afraid that she would have a hot brain for a while, so she didn't care about it, so she said in a loud voice: "If people hear it, according to the temperament of the prince, we all have to accompany the little son." ”

Wang Yingzhi really didn't dare to say any more, only covered her face and squatted down, whimpering and crying, which was even more miserable in this cold and windy night.

If it weren't for her unwillingness, she had a heart of hatred, and intended to bring all the news of the Wei family to Wei Jingshu; If she hadn't seen that something was wrong with Wei Jingshu today, and didn't report it, Wei Jingshu was afraid that she wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe, and the child might have been able to wait until the day she was born.

She is not a very vicious person after all, and guilt and fear are haunted in her heart, and she can no longer be calm.

Wang Yingzhi blew in the wind for half the night, and only when the sky was getting brighter did she ask Green Jaw to persuade her to return to the East Courtyard.

At this time, Baoshanju also quieted down, Wen Po had already taken the reward and left, and Dr. Wen stayed in the tea room to rest for a while, in case of emergency.

It is the rule of the older generation that children under the age of 12 are not allowed to enter the ancestral grave.

Li Junche was reluctant to suffer as a child with Wei Jingshu, so he only asked the two of them to go to Guiyuan Temple to do a dojo on the first ten days, and then find a feng shui treasure to bury them, which can be regarded as a father-son relationship.

Wei Jingshu didn't wake up until noon, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Li Junche's beard skewed, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked bloodshot and haggard.

There was a moment of emotion in my heart, but when I thought of the Wei family, the emotion was also scattered.

He only turned his head away and stopped looking at him, and inertly reached out to stroke his stomach, but he was startled, and remembered the words he heard in a trance in his dream, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"My child, what about my child......"

She struggled to sit up, but Li Junche hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "You have only walked away from the ghost gate, and your body is still weak." ”

Wei Jingshu looked up at Li Junche, thinking that he really didn't want that child, so her tears fell straight down and asked, "Why didn't you save him?" Why? ”

All the forbearance and grief of these days erupted in an instant as if the embankment had burst.

She used all her strength to push Li Junche away fiercely, but because she couldn't control her strength, she rolled off the couch by herself.

Li Junche looked nervous and wanted to help her, but she pushed her away again, and her eyes were cold: "You go away, I don't need your fake sympathy......"

Thinking of the child who hadn't yet looked at it, his chest was blocked again.

"Even though the Wei family is in your way, the child is yours, your blood and bones, do you have a heart, do you have a heart, do you have ......a heart?"

Li Junche half-squatted beside her, forcibly suppressed the tears in his eyes, and wanted to say anything, but he didn't say anything later.

Stretched out his hand to wipe away Wei Jingshu's tears, but when he saw her appearance, she hung in the air and took it back.

He got up, turned his back to Wei Jingshu, and left only one sentence: "Good life and recuperate." ”

And he departed with heavy steps.

Wei Jingshu looked at his back as he left heartlessly, the whole person was crazy, hatred enveloped his whole body, and he just wanted to kill Li Junche.

She did the same, propping herself up and throwing him to the ground, her hands around his neck without mercy.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you, anyway, I'm nothing, I'm going to pull you to the bottom even if I die."

All hope of survival was gone, and Wei Jingshu was like a madman, full of anger and murderous intent, blinding her.

Li Junche lay motionless on the cold ground, letting Wei Jingshu pinch her neck, and even feared that her body would be weak and unable to hold on, so she reached out and helped her.

His throat was pinched, and there was even a slight buzzing sound because he could only breathe but not take in, but he didn't care at all.

Compared to Wei Jingshu's pain, he is not much better, if he dies this time, he will not have so much care, which is not a good thing.

Li Junche closed his eyes and sighed slightly: "Be careful, don't fall again." ”

Wei Jingshu's hand moved, and her red eyes became a little conscious.

Because of this sentence, I can't help but think of the past.

Li Junche's pampering, pampering, and care for her all surfaced one by one, making her even more painful.

Wei Jingshu is not a ruthless person in the end, and she can't deceive her own heart, even if she hates Li Junche, she can't do it.

A wave of dizziness struck, and she lost her strength and let Li Junche stop her into her arms.

Tears of pain also wet the clothes on his chest: "Why do you want to save me, I should die together, you kill me, I don't want to live anymore......"

There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart.

supported Wei Jingshu's child all the way, but now that it is gone, she has nothing.

The Wei family is gone, the sister is gone, the child is gone, and the Li Junche who loves her and spoils her is gone.

The entire Shizifu is like the sky in Kyoto, gray.

Wei Jingshu was a little more dead than before, as if living was just waiting for death day after day.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Sidong, who had been isolated from Wei Jingshu for several months, finally appeared in Baoshanju, and the master and servant hugged their heads and cried when they met.

Before he could say a few words, Baoshanju ushered in another person named Wei Jingshu who cried with joy.