1309 If you don't feel distressed, I will be distressed
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"Egger, tell me, Tang Xiaoyu and Gu Zhengrong, what happened!"
In the elegant café, although the decoration is not very luxurious, it can also be seen that the owner of this café is decorating with care, and this café is not a very large café.
After the three of them left the hospital, they took Xiao An'an and Xiao Ranran to the vicinity of the hospital, which was not a big café.
After handing over the two little babies to the gentle and kind café owner and letting them play with the boss's ragdoll cat, the three of them sat in the café and talked in the most remote place.
And the topic of this discussion is not anything else, it is the matter between Tang Xiaoyu and Gu Zhengrong.
"What the hell is going on! Why, why did Tang Xiaoyu become like this, is her child not, is it ......"
The latter words, Pei Ge really couldn't speak, she pursed her lips tightly, and there was self-blame and loss in her eyes.
"Yes, her baby is gone."
Egger said lightly.
"Gone? How could it be gone? ”
After hearing this sentence from Egger's mouth, Peig immediately became excited.
"When I left, I was fine! Obviously there is nothing to do......"
As he spoke, Peige's eyes moistened again.
She still remembers how happy Tang Xiaoyu was when she talked about her unborn baby, and how happy the look on her face was.
Why...... This child is gone......
Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, she was so much looking forward to it......
"I don't know very much, but ...... Tang Xiaoyu will have a miscarriage, which seems to be related to Gu Zhengrong. ”
Egger shook his head, after all, he is not a gossip person, he is only interested in Peige, and he is not interested in Tang Xiaoyu, how could he look at Tang Xiaoyu and know how she had a miscarriage?
Listening to Egger's words, Peige's palms clenched tightly into fists.
"Did you call Gu Zhengrong just now?"
Taking a deep breath, Peig asked in a cold voice.
Egger nodded, "Hit, he should be there soon." ”
Sure enough, as Egger said, Gu Zhengrong arrived quickly.
Looking at Gu Zhengrong, who was wearing a dark blue suit and came in a hurry, a cold glow bloomed in Peige's clear eyes.
"Gege ......"
After seeing Pei Ge, Gu Zhengrong had joy on his face, as if he was very happy to see Pei Ge.
It's just that before he could say the rest of the words, he saw that Pei Ge also walked quickly in front of Gu Zhengrong, and-
"Smack~!"
With a crisp slap, Pei Ge's palm slammed into Gu Zhengrong's face.
"Gu Zhengrong! What the hell did you do to Xiaoyu! Why, why is her child gone! ”
Pei Ge looked at Gu Zhengrong with a cold face, and there was indescribable anger in his voice.
At this time, she is like a volcano, erupting flames, burning others, and ...... Burn yourself.
"I'll just come to this kind of thing."
Ji Ziming didn't know when, walked to Pei Ge's side, gently held the hand that Pei Ge had just beaten, and rubbed it gently.
His voice was so indifferent and so gentle, that Peige's anger paused for a moment.
"Does it hurt?"
Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge softly, and said softly.
Peig shook his head stupidly.
"If you don't hurt, I'll feel sorry."