Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

A surge of anger crazily rushed to Jiang Tuo's forehead from the bottom of his heart, directly breaking a nerve in his mind.

He just felt that all the anger was raging all over his body, impacting every inch of his body one after another.

"boom……"

Jiang Tuo punched Huo Beicheng hard.

"You know that the child has problems and that she is in poor health, but you still insist on keeping the child?! This child is important, but my daughter's life is more important."

Huo Beicheng sat on the ground expressionlessly, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Regret, remorse, anger!
What keeps churning in my heart is anger towards myself...

He shouldn't have promised Xiaoyi, he should have let her take the child long ago.

"Drip drip..."

"This...you'd better make a decision right away. We can arrange surgery right away." The doctor looked at the blood pressure indicator on the side of the hospital bed, and several people hurried forward to take various measures, while moving their hands, He also said anxiously.

Lu Jiaqi's eyes were red.

She knew best how much Jiang Muyu cared about the baby in her belly.

If it wasn't for this child, she wouldn't be so nervous. Recently, she put the baby and her eyes first in everything, for fear that something might go wrong.

But now, is the child still unable to stay?
"For surgery, no matter what method is used, the adult must be saved." Huo Beicheng's voice became hoarse, and the hand holding her hand trembled uncontrollably.

He only needs to be a freshman.

No matter what else, as long as Xiaoyi is doing well.

Even...after she wakes up, she will blame him and be angry with him, no matter what, as long as his little one is by her side intact.

……

An operation is like a dream.

Jiang Muyu didn't know how long she had slept, but she just felt muddled.

It seemed that there was no sound for a long time.

……

"Where's my baby?"

This is the second day after she wakes up, and she has fully recovered her mental state.

Lying on the hospital bed, with his hands on his abdomen, Jiang Muyu's face was dull, and he just stroked his completely flat stomach in a daze.

"Where's my baby? Young Master Huo, where is my baby?"

She was whispering in a trance, and her murmured voice was heard by everyone.

"Doudou, listen to your mother..."

"Mom, where is my baby?"

There was a pang of sadness in her heart, but there was no focus in her eyes, and her blank expression made people feel sad.

"Beanie..."

Tong Shanshan hesitated to speak, her eyes turned red.

The bowl of chicken soup she held in her hand trembled slightly at this moment.

"My baby is gone, isn't it? My baby is gone, the baby is gone..." Jiang Muyu turned around in a daze, mumbling in her mouth, but her eyes were already flushed, and drops of crystal tears flowed down her face. Rolled down, wet cheeks.

Her baby is gone.

I thought I just fell asleep and had a long, long dream, but when I woke up from the dream, I found that the reality was crueler than everything in the dream.

Jiang Muyu didn't show any expression, just shed tears.

"The baby is gone because I didn't take the responsibility of being a good mother. It's all because I'm not good. Because the mother is not good, the baby doesn't want a mother, right?"

"I made a mistake, I will correct it, and I will be obedient in the future, will the baby come back?"

Looking at the pale Jiang Muyu, Huo Beicheng's heart throbbed violently.

Now she is like a doll without vitality, without any vitality and soul at all.