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

"Is there no other way?"

With a strong crying voice, Lu Jiaqi couldn't help pulling Lian Xiaoyue's arm, asking questions over and over again.

"Is there really no other way? Find a psychiatrist? Or let Nian Chenchen and Lele come over. They are all Mu Yu's children. Seeing the three of them, she will definitely not be so indifferent."

"Right? I... go to Niannian right away."

Lu Jiaqi muttered to herself in a daze for a long time, the crying sound became more and more obvious, and it was almost impossible to understand what the next few words were.

"...Is it really good for children to see her like this?"

Lian Xiaoyue never moved her eyes from the window, she moved her lips, and said with some uncertainty.

Jiang Muyu, who is so thin and desperate, really wants to let three such young children see it with their own eyes?

Seeing their dearest mommy look so helpless...

"Then what should I do? Then what else can I do?" Lu Jiaqi cried a little, "Baby Mu Yu has always been optimistic and cheerful, and she can think about everything on her own. Why did she do this this time? At the beginning, she thought that the little sister died young At that time, although it was very sad, it will not be like this.”

It's so empty and hopeless.

It was completely different from the Jiang Muyu she knew.

Lian Xiaoyue was slightly taken aback, "Maybe she already has some negative emotions in her heart..."

"Crack!"

The sound of pressing the doorknob came to the ears of the two, Lian Xiaoyue's words were interrupted, she turned her head to look in the direction of the door of the ward in surprise.

Lu Jiaqi looked up, then froze.

Ji Ziyang stood outside the open door, looking into the ward, as if he didn't notice the two of them standing by the window at all.

He looked deeply at the two people in the ward, the original pity and nostalgia in his eyes gradually disappeared, and in the end only indifference and anger remained.

Huo Beicheng looked up and was stunned when he saw him.

Ji Ziyang...hasn't shown up for the past few days...

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"Is this how you take care of yourself and your baby, Elm? The baby is hungry!"

Ji Ziyang stood by the door, speaking very calmly.

Every word seems to have no emotional fluctuations, and the voice is not loud, as if it is just saying something as simple as lunch.

The breeze blew up the curtains beside the bed, blowing the strands of hair falling from Jiang Muyu's ears.

Jiang Muyu suddenly turned her head, staring blankly at the man at the door of the ward, her eyes, which were originally empty and without any focus, gradually seemed to gain a little consciousness.

The corners of her lips moved, "Baby is hungry?"

The sound is very small and very low.

Surprise flashed across Huo Dashao's eyes, and he looked at Jiang Muyu who was beginning to react.

"Water, rice..."

This was the first time in so many days that she asked for something to drink and eat.

But even so, I didn't eat anything for several days. I just drank some water and ate two mouthfuls of porridge, my face changed, and I suddenly turned around and spit it out with a "wow".

The little food and water I just ate were all vomited beside the bed.

"Baby is hungry, I want to eat, baby is hungry..."

Jiang Muyu was lying on the bedside, vomited up, and was still murmuring.

"Little One!"

Huo Beicheng let out an exclamation, helped her to sit up, and seeing her completely devoid of color, the worry in his heart became more and more serious.

She seemed to have forgotten the fact that the baby was gone.

Both hands gently covered the lower abdomen, as if the child was still there.