While Yang Xiu was waiting outside the operating room, He Yanshen came over.

His clothes were also stained with blood, and hung in tatters on his body, dark and decadent.

Yang Xiu looked at him: "Mr. He, how are you?" ”

He Yan waved his hand deeply: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Has the wound been healed?"

He Yanshen nodded, stood outside the operating room, leaned against the wall, and said nothing.

His bloodshot eyes were dull and devoid of brilliance, like a dying man.

Yang Xiu wanted him to sit and rest, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak in the end.

The two men stood for about ten minutes, and a nurse opened the door of the operating room and came out.

He Yanshen hurriedly greeted him: "How is she?" ”

Nurse: "Are you a family member of a patient?" ”

He Yanshen: "I am." ”

"The baby in the patient's body has lost its vital characteristics, and the doctor has to perform uterine evacuation surgery, so please ask the family to sign the operation information form." The nurse held the notice in front of him with a cold expression.

He Yanshen held the pen tremblingly and couldn't stop, and asked, "No life features?" ”

"Suffocation." The nurse was very direct. "I guess I died yesterday, and it's a miracle that the mother can survive until now.

Hurry up and sign it, if you drag it out, the mother body will not work. ”

He Yanshen didn't dare to delay and signed his name.

Yang Xiu was a little unbearable.

"Mr. He, I don't blame you."

He Yanshen didn't speak, didn't react, and stood quietly.

The operation of more than four hours was very painful, He Yan was deeply tormented, and Ji Shaotang, who was lying on the operating table, was even more tormented.

She was woken up by the pain as the scalpel cut through her flesh.

Ji Shaotang went on so many operating tables, and faced her patients so many times, and for the first time she lay on the cold operating table.

She was still conscious when the cold instrument poked into her body. The hand subconsciously tugged at the list on the operating table, and her naturally big eyes stared at the dazzling white surgical light above her head

The obstetrician and gynecologist was a little unbearable, but he did not hesitate at all.

In less than an hour, the seeds that had survived in the stomach for more than five months were cleaned up.

Ji Shaotang tilted his head to look at the dead baby who was dragged in his hand by the nurse, and in his dim eyes, black engulfed everything.

"Do you want to take another look?" The nurse asked her.

Ji Shaotang nodded and watched the nurse come over with him in her arms.

The child's facial features have not yet developed, because of suffocation, the whole face is wrinkled, it looks very uncomfortable, and the body is full of mutton fat.

"It's a little boy." The nurse said again.

Ji Shaotang turned his head and stopped looking.

He Yanshen only glanced at his child hurriedly, and his heart throbbed.

Yang Xiu supported him beside him, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and said, "Mr. He, Miss Ji is still there, you must hold on." ”

Yes, he has to hold on, Ji Shaotang is more fragile than him.

He Yanshen looked at Yang Xiu and said, "You don't have to be busy here, you go to the police station and keep an eye on them." ”

When Ji Shaotang woke up, it was already the next morning.

She opened her eyes vaguely, misty in her confused eyes.

Before I could react, I couldn't think of anything.

I can't remember that she was kidnapped, I can't remember that she lost her child, I can't remember anything else.

It was as if what had happened the day before yesterday and yesterday was a dream, vague and with a glimmer of hope.

He Yanshen sat on the edge of the bed with a small band-aid on his face.

He had already changed his clothes, dressed in casual clothes, and sat upright in his chair, looking very calm.

When Ji Shaotang turned his perspective to see him, all the memories were displayed one by one like a marquee, so that she couldn't remember it if she didn't want to.

"Get out!" The first thing she said when she woke up.

He Yanshen looked at her: "Tang Tang, don't be excited. ”

Ji Shaotang wanted to pull out the hanging needle inserted in his arm, He Yanshen saw her thoughts, and pressed her hand stiffly: "You are very fragile now, you don't want to get along with your body." Is there anything we can do until you're well?

You don't want to see me, I'll leave now.

You want to leave me, I'll send you away.

You can do whatever you want, but for now, you have to listen to me. ”

Ji Shaotang shook off his hand: "He Yanshen, isn't it enough?" Are you still dissatisfied with my punishment? ”

He Yan squeezed his palms deeply, how could this be a punishment?

How is this enough?

One lifetime is not enough.

I want to be yours forever, forever.

He Yanshen knew that it was useless to explain anything now. Nor should it be explained again.

Originally, he was an indirect perpetrator of all the injuries she suffered.

What he thought he was doing to take revenge was actually taking revenge on Ji Shaotang.

They can't mess with him, but they will point the finger at Ji Shaotang, who is powerless.

He did something ridiculous, and in the end he only moved himself.

Look, how great you are, for her, your father is in trouble, and the company doesn't want it.

How ridiculous?

Why didn't he insist on picking her up every day, and why didn't he let the bodyguards follow her the whole time?

Why do you think you can protect her?

He Yanshen's intestines are full of regret at the moment, but in this world, where is there regret medicine?

If there is, he is willing to ask for a lot of money, as long as one piece.

Go back to the past, go back to the day she had an accident, and protect her every step of the way.

"He Yanshen, if you don't get it in your life, you will lose.

Every birthday of yours is a sacrifice day for your children!

Every day you live, you will spend it in regret!

The closer you get to death, the happier I am! Ji Shaotang opened his mouth, and the words he said were unprecedentedly vicious.

Every birthday of yours is a day of sacrifice for your children.

Don't think about Ansheng in your life!

He Yanshen grabbed the sheet and lowered his head decadently.

Tears welled up again.

Who said that men can't cry, when people are sad, the most instinctive physiological reaction is to cry, why should men suppress their physiological reactions.

Sometimes, crying, it's not a big deal.

"I'm sorry, Tangtang, I'm sorry."

At this moment, he could only say sorry palely.

Ji Shaotang sneered, pulling the knife on her stomach, it hurt, but she didn't say a word.

"He Yanshen, do you know why I didn't die and killed back?"

He Yanshen shook his head.

"Because, all I have to think of is that I am dead, and my children are dead, but it is because of you that I am dead.

How innocent he is.

How could I let him leave so innocently.

So, I'll wait for you.

Now, I regret very much that I didn't do that with that knife......"

Yes, she asked He Tian to call, and only said one sentence - He Yanshen, I'll wait for you.

It turns out that this "I'm waiting for you" means this.

I'll wait for you, wait for you to come, kill you.

When did they have this deep hatred between them?

"Tangtang, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Does your incision still hurt? He Yanshen didn't want to listen to these words anymore, and the more he listened, the more distressed he became.

Ji Shaotang: "Get out!" I don't want to see you again! ”

She pressed the bedside bell to call for a nurse or doctor.

He Yanshen stood up: "Okay, I'll go buy you food." ”

Ji Shaotang ignored him, how much he loves, he can do it when he dies, as long as he doesn't stay here.