Wen Yuan's birthday became a nightmare after all.

He was looking forward to celebrating his birthday with her, but in the end, it turned into his son's death day.

On the night of his birthday, Wen Yuan pillowed on Jiang Ruo's shoulder and cried.

He was so sad that the child died.

He choked up and cried and begged her not to hurt him.

Humble as it gets.

And Jiang Ruo just touched his head silently and didn't make a sound.

The only thing she could feel guilty about was the child.

As for Wen Yuan, she didn't know what kind of feelings she had for him.

But what is certain is that she cares a little more about him than Huo Jinting and Zhou Qihe.

At first, she recognized that he was not Wen Huai, and then deceived herself, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, acting with him, and using him as a stand-in.

Later, she liked his face, his body, his preference and doting, and she preferred to see him crazy and paranoid for her.

However, in fact, she doesn't have to be him, she doesn't have to marry, and she doesn't have to be with him.

The most important thing in her heart is Wenhuai.

So probably...

She just wanted to tame her desire to conquer him, right?

And when she succeeded, he lost his value.

is also like Zhou Qi and Huo Jinting.

It's just playing, how can it be taken seriously?

..

Jiang Ruo has been raising a fetus in the hospital for a week.

During this period, she drank all kinds of fetal pills every day, obviously it was very bitter, but she still closed her eyes and drank it without hesitation, just so that the little life in her stomach could survive.

She has lost three children, and this child must be born!

The doctor said that her current body will have to stay in the hospital for observation for at least another month, and during this time of hospitalization, she must stay in bed for more rest and exercise.

stayed in the ward for many days, and Jiang Ruo was also bored.

She wanted to play with her phone, but she couldn't see with her eyes.

It's too boring, so I have to listen to prenatal music to cultivate the baby's musicality in advance.

However, Wen Yuan sings so well and can write lyrics and compose music, his good genes will definitely be inherited to his children, right?

Jiang Ruo lowered his head and gently stroked his belly, and chatted with the child in a gentle voice: "Baby, is it good?"

"You have to grow up healthy, Mommy loves you very much."

"It's a pity that Mom can't see you grow up." Jiang Ruo said with a disappointed expression.

Wen Yuan told her about the eye problem, and the doctor's advice was to try not to do it without surgery, because the area of congestion in the brain is not large, and she is now pregnant, the risk of surgery will increase, and the most sound way is to treat conservatively first to see if it can be relieved by medication.

It stands to reason that she wouldn't fall into temporary blindness if she fell.

Later, after a careful inspection, the problem was discovered.

It was because her optic nerve had been infected by toxins and had not received the best treatment, leaving sequelae.

And before she was kidnapped by Shen Ying, in the flames, her eyes were stained by the fire for a long time, although Huo Jinting arranged for a doctor to examine her eyes afterwards, but she didn't find any problems, she just said that she was short-sighted, and she didn't pay much attention to it.

As a result, this hidden danger dragged on more and more, resulting in the current situation of blindness.

Whether or not vision can be restored, and when it will be restored, even the best ophthalmologist is not sure, everything depends on fate.

After losing his sight, Jiang Ruo relied on Wen Yuan even more and had to call him for everything.

Wen Yuan really did it, so that there was only him in her world, so that she could only rely on him.

After Jiang Ruo and the baby listened to the prenatal education music, they suddenly felt hungry.

She is now pregnant, her appetite is soaring, and she has to eat five or six meals a day.

The doctor also said that she had to eat more to give the child nutrients.

"Wen Yuan? Are you there?"

Jiang Ruo habitually called Wen Yuan, but today he didn't get a response.

She suddenly remembered that more than an hour ago, Wen Yuan said that he had something to do and went out temporarily.

Wen Yuan was not there, so Jiang Ruo had to ask Xiao Yi to help her buy the food she wanted to eat.

..

Si Jinxing had something to do before, and it wasn't until a week later that he was finally able to get out of Wenyuan's side.

in the hospital corridors.

The two big men were looking at Jiang Ruo, who was eating dessert in the ward, she seemed to be eating happily, and seemed to be talking to the baby in her belly.

If you don't remember that she miscarried a child before, it would really be a picture of mother's love and filial piety.

Si Jinxing asked, "Is it really decided?"

Wen Yuan came back to him for Jiang Ruo.

Let him take a risk and do one thing!

Wen Yuan's expression was cold, and he stared at Jiang Ruo for a long time before nodding and saying, "Hmm."

He thought, since she doesn't love him, only Wen Huai, then he will be Wen Huai's head office, right?

Save her the life of his son!

Si Jinxing said the disadvantages of hypnosis: "I explained in advance that this hypnosis method may not last long."

"What you want is not for her to forget Wen Huai, but for you to act as Wen Huai in her memory, so if she finds a flaw, it may..."

It's all in vain!

Wen Yuan seemed to have made up his mind, and without hesitation, he affirmed, "I will try to imitate the likeness."

The current situation is that the more well-behaved Jiang Ruo is, the more uneasy he is, and he is always afraid that she will endure everything, pretend, and give him another fatal blow when he is full of joy!

He was so tormented by her that he didn't feel safe!

In order for the child to be born smoothly, why should he wronged himself?

Seeing that Wen Yuan had already made a decision, Si Jinxing had nothing to say, after all, he would not persuade this prince if he opened his mouth.

..

Everything was the same as before, Jiang Ruo didn't find anything abnormal, and still ate, drank and slept.

This night, Jiang Ruo fell into a deep sleep and was about to be hypnotized by Si Jinxing.

This hypnosis was just a change of memory, and it did not affect her body.

Replace the Wen Huai she remembered at the end with Wen Yuan.

made her think that the person who shot and wounded on the wedding day was Wen Yuan, not Wen Huai.

made her think that Wen Huai took her to elope and escape from marriage, and she was pregnant with a child.

Wen Yuan didn't believe that she could be willing to toss Wen Huai's child!

In a dimly lit room, the night outside the window was lonely, there were no stars, and the cold moonlight poured in through the thin curtains.

Wen Yuan's long body stood tall and jade, sinking into a gloomy and dark color, and the shadows on the ground were pitch black and long, and then reflected on his face, just like a ghost.

His dark eyes were deep, gloomy and lonely, mixed with an indescribably complex look.

Wen Yuan patiently waited for Si Jinxing's success.

His slender fingers caressed the bracelet on his wrist, the "corpse" of his son.

It's all over.

Si Jinxing asked him, "According to Wen Huai, I faked the scars all over my body, does it hurt?"

Wen Yuan's tone was indifferent, and Ling Rui said sarcastically, "It doesn't hurt, you try it yourself."

He didn't have pain-free disease, of course it hurt to death!

But what Wen Huai looks like, he will become!

The life of not being loved by Jiang Ruo was too tiring, so tired that he couldn't bear it anymore.

But let it go?

Obviously it can't be done.

Regarding the matter of imitating Wen Huai, Si Jinxing only felt that Wen Yuan was crazy, so crazy that he was willing to give up everything, including the pride he cared about the most before!

How could Prince Wen bow his head?

He just became Jiang Ruo's dog!

After Jiang Ruo successfully woke up, after the fetus was stabilized, Wen Yuan took her to a private island.