Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Getting out of bed very lightly, Lian Cheng approached slowly and opened the door.

The door was opened suddenly and the bodyguard and Lian Guoqiang who were arguing at the door were stunned, Lian Cheng pursed his lips: "Come in and talk."

"Miss Lian..." The people guarding the door were a little reluctant. This man clearly came with malicious intentions. If something happened, they really couldn't bear it.

"It's okay," Lian Cheng shook his head, and said politely, "I'll tell Young Master Yan."

In this way, Lian Guoqiang entered the house.

"Hey," Lian Guoqiang looked at the decorations in the house and sneered, "My daughter is living a better life than me. She is really pregnant with someone from the Yan family, so the treatment is different."

"...What's the matter?" Lian Cheng was silent, went back to the bed, sat down, ignored the coldness in Lian Guoqiang's words, and remained expressionless.

"Lian Ying is still in a coma, unable to wake up," Lian Guoqiang gritted his teeth every word he said, "Why are you so cruel?!"

Lian Guoqiang has only one son, Lian Ying, in his life. Although Lian Ying is not up to the mark, he is the only one, which makes Lian Guoqiang helpless.

"I'm ruthless?" Dazed for a moment, Lian Cheng laughed, laughing louder and almost crying, "Mr. Lian, who did I learn my ruthlessness from? That day, if there wasn't a doctor who couldn't stand it, Now, the child in my belly should be bleeding hard, right?"

At this time, seeing Lian Guoqiang, Lian Cheng would think of the despair that night, the blood trickling down his body, and Lian Guoqiang was standing there watching.

"So you care about this bastard?" Lian Guoqiang glanced at Lian Cheng's protected belly, as if thinking of something, the corner of his mouth was extremely mocking, "Lian Cheng, you don't really like the one from the Yan family, do you?"

"...I didn't." Lian Cheng was stunned, with a cold face.

Lian Guoqiang sneered, pitied and mocked: "Lian Cheng, recognize your identity, why do you need me to remind you of your identity? Are you delusional about having true feelings for Yan Qiutong?"

Then he approached, leaned over, stretched out his hand and patted Lian Cheng's slapped face, and smiled: "Do you want Ye Qing to remind you? Good girl, man, don't forget about this, think carefully, An unformed species or your only sister, which is more important?"

"What do you want to do?!" Lian Cheng couldn't hide, subconsciously opened his eyes wide, and asked shyly.

"What are you doing?!" Lian Guoqiang seemed puzzled, and then suddenly realized, "Lian Cheng, I'm a good father. I'm here. I just asked the doctor for you after I found out about your brother's situation. My child, I may not be able to keep him." .”

"...you shut up!" Lian Cheng couldn't stand it even though he was mentally prepared that Lian Guoqiang wouldn't say anything nice, and screamed.

"No, it's possible to keep it." Seeing the panic on Lian Cheng's expressionless face as he wished, Lian Guoqiang was very satisfied and heaved a sigh of relief, "If I keep it, it will also be a monster, maybe cerebral palsy, maybe a fool, maybe no legs No hands, maybe something more, oh, maybe..."

The girl's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, her breathing became more and more rapid, and the fear in her eyes became more and more intense. She pushed and pushed Lian Guoqiang: "You get out, you get out, so you won't..."

"It's still possible." The more Lian Cheng couldn't stand it, the more comfortable Lian Guoqiang felt. "No brain, no brain, Cheng'er, do you know what it is? A brainless monster..."

"Get out, get out quickly." Lian Cheng suddenly pushed Lian Guoqiang back several steps, his voice became more and more sharp, "My child won't, he will be fine, he will only be fine..."

At this moment, Lian Cheng is extremely crazy. Since the accident, every day has been a torment for Lian Cheng. She is always worried about the child in her stomach, repeated nightmares, and high-intensity tension. Now, Lian Guoqiang's words directly brought to light what Lian Cheng was most afraid of, and directly pushed the girl to the brink of collapse.

For this result, Lian Guoqiang was very happy to see it, turned around and left, walked out of the ward, and the silence of Lian Cheng alone returned to the ward.

How could her child be a mindless monster?
How could her child be disabled with no hands or legs?

How could her child...

Lian Cheng repeatedly told herself not to take Lian Guoqiang's words to heart, but what Lian Guoqiang said could not help but linger in her mind again and again, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable, the more afraid she became, the more she thought about it, the more she breathed. more urgent...

Vaguely, Lian Cheng felt a stabbing pain in his lower abdomen, which made Lian Cheng panic: "Save me...save me quickly...save my child..."

……

Yan Qiutong's eyelids couldn't help but kept twitching from the beginning of the meeting. He never believed in fate, but he couldn't bear the old people at home who always said "the left eye jumps for money and the right eye jumps for disaster". Subconsciously, he realized that it was the right eye...

Not long after, the mobile phone placed on the conference table vibrated, which stunned the directors present. In the meetings of the Yan Group, all mobile phones are muted or turned off. This is the rule, and Yan Qiutong has always practiced it personally.

I thought the man would hang up pretending to be silent, but I didn't want to. The moment Yan Qiutong saw the number, she stood up suddenly, pushed the door of the meeting room and left, leaving behind a group of stunned people.

"Boss, something happened to Miss Lian..."

In a word, Yan Qiutong's expression changed, he took the key and drove away without caring about other questions.

Along the way, even running through red lights, it took less than 10 minutes for an hour's drive, and Yan Qiutong arrived outside the operating room.

"How...how?" Yan Qiutong was out of breath, and asked a few people waiting at the door of the operating room.

Several people looked at the anxious face of their boss, and were a little surprised. They had never seen such a face of a man who smiled and watched the situation in the mall.

But at this time, the old doctor came out of the operating room, the blood on his hands was particularly glaring in Yan Qiutong's eyes.

"How is it?" Yan Qiutong asked after a few photos.

The old doctor's face was heavy, and he sighed: "Brother Qiu, it's stable for the time being, but I just did a pregnancy test for Miss Lian..."

"...you say it." The old doctor's expression had already told Yan Qiutong that the result was that the man closed his eyes, calmed down, and spoke.

"The child in Miss Lian's womb," the old doctor paused, "has no fetal heart."

What does no heartbeat mean?
It means that it is not a living body, it is just a mass of dead flesh...

Yan Qiutong was stunned for a moment, her heart throbbing, sure enough, she still didn't escape, so what should the woman in the operating room do?
If the woman in the operating room knew that the child had died, what would she do?
Yan Qiutong didn't dare to think about it, everyone around him knew that the man in front of him was uncomfortable, not for anything else, this was his first child, the air was so quiet, even the sound of the second hand moving was very clear.

"Then..." Yan Qiutong has never felt that speaking is an extraordinarily difficult thing like now. He feels that his throat is very dry, but he decides to do it after all, "Let's fight."