My mother-in-law howled in pain, then grabbed something from a nearby locker and smashed it on my head.

After a dull ache, I felt something wet and sticky trickle down my ears. When I reached out and touched it, I realized that it was blood.

After a brief blank of consciousness, I tightened the baby in my arms, trying to look down at her, but as soon as my head moved, a burst of overwhelming dizziness rushed straight to the top of my head, causing my eyes to bloom and my body to weaken.

I felt like someone was trying to pull me up, and then they were shouting my name.

The footage after that was a bit choppy.

Someone took my baby away from me, and I felt like I was crying. I tried to shout, but I couldn't get anything.

My head hurts when I move, I feel dizzy when I close my eyes, but when I open it, I feel nauseous and want to vomit.

That feeling is really worse than death.

When I finally felt a little better, I opened my eyes and there was a white expanse in front of me.

The first thing that came to my mind was: What about my child?

I wanted to move my fingers to touch the side, but I couldn't move it after a lot of effort. I opened my mouth, felt something stuck in my throat, and wanted to spit it out, but found that I didn't have the strength at all.

At this point, I heard a few faint voices, and then, my hand was held tightly, and it felt as if something warm had flowed onto my fingers.

When I woke up from the chaos again, I finally saw that there was a ward in front of me, and the person who had been holding my hand was Zhang Li.

I looked around and couldn't see the baby, so I panicked.

When Zhang Li saw me wake up, he quickly pressed the bell at the head of the bed, and immediately several doctors walked in, measuring blood pressure and listening to the heartbeat and shining a flashlight on my eyes.

I don't know if it's because it's too far away, or if my head hurts, so my hearing is a little impaired, and I can't really hear anything.

I'm so angry in my heart!

I don't know who invented this trick. Why can't you talk about the patient's condition in front of the patient? You know, sometimes not all the people who accompany you are reliable patients!

After a while, Zhang Li walked in. After confessing to me with tears in his eyes, he grabbed my hand tightly and pressed it on his face, and swore that he would never let me be hurt in the slightest.

yes, he didn't let me get hurt in the slightest, but it was super fatal!

At that moment, I really felt like I had fed all the dogs all these years. I'm really blind, how can I entrust myself to such a poke person who can only say that he can't do it?

Seeing him wipe my body and feed me water, I was no longer moved in the slightest. There were even times when he leaned a little closer to me, and I felt very nauseous.

But I didn't show it, but smiled patiently at him from time to time. When he saw this, he began to tug my hand again and make a cheap oath.

I stayed up until dawn, and I sat up slowly and little by little. I touched my head lightly, and the wound was wrapped in gauze, and I felt that there was something very serious.

Glancing at the pillow, Zhang Li was still asleep. I accidentally caught a glimpse of his coat pocket, and my heart pounded.

In this world, there is one of the most abrasive things, called the other half's mobile phone!