Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

After four or ten minutes of soaking, Su Yihuan put on her pajamas and came out. During this time, Li Chengan never called her outside.But as soon as she came out of the bathroom door, she realized that Li Cheng'an was already in the bedroom.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, Li Chengan smelled Su Yihuan's scent, which was beyond his expectation.Su Yihuan spontaneously nestled into Li Chengan's arms when she went to bed, because her body was very hot after taking a bath, Li Chengan held her tightly in his arms.

"What surgery failed today?" Li Cheng'an didn't intend to ask Su Yihuan, but felt that this was a major event in her life, so he asked softly.

Su Yihuan grabbed the side of the quilt with her hand, because she hadn't made a sound for a long time, her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke again, "The pregnant woman was not rescued in time, and the fetus died in her womb."

Li Chengan's hand froze when he was straightening Su Yihuan's broken hair, "Are you scared?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Su Yihuan spoke plainly, and Li Cheng'an didn't hear a sound after speaking for a while.She continued: "I'm not afraid, I don't feel guilty, I just feel wronged and feel sorry for the mother."

"What caused it?" Li Chengan hugged Su Yihuan like this, and couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but her calmness made his heart tighten suddenly.He could accept her crying in his arms over it, hurt, frustrated, but not like this.

"The mother accidentally slipped and fell at home alone, and her husband was away on a business trip."

In the morning, the mother called the ambulance by herself, and she was awake when she arrived at the hospital. She even signed the consent form for the operation by herself. It was not until the afternoon that Su Yihuan saw that her family members were late.

The pregnant woman's husband came out shortly after entering, came over and asked who the attending doctor was, and then went straight to Su Yihuan.

"Where did my son go?"

Su Yihuan looked at the man opposite with red eye circles, bit her lower lip, "It's being sent to the morgue now."

"Did you die when you were born?" The man's eye circles became even redder. He touched his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes. All tightly in hand.

Su Yihuan nodded.

"My wife will trouble you." The man raked the hair on his head with the other hand, got up and was about to leave, but stopped, "Will she be able to give birth in the future?"

"Yes!" Su Yihuan answered quickly this time, "Recently stay with the patient, pay more attention to the patient's emotions, and take care of it."

The second half of the sentence is Su Yihuan's selfishness. At this time, what the mother needs most is the company of her husband.If she was older, Su Yihuan would definitely ask, how could you bear to leave her at home alone when her wife is already in the last stage of pregnancy and it is inconvenient to move around.

However, it was not her turn to speak.

Li Chengan stretched out his hand and patted Su Yihuan's shoulder lightly, coaxing and pampering her.

"I looked at her in the operating room, and my mother was always in my mind." Su Yihuan looked at the ceiling, her eyes were not focused. "Because my mother died in childbirth."

Li Chengan still patted his hands lightly and didn't speak, he was just a listener at this moment.

"And the situation is very similar. When my mother had a difficult labor, my father was on a business trip." Su Yihuan has never mentioned Wen Ruyan's matter to others. She always feels that she can't open her mouth. It's like a scab in her heart. Touching the wound will only make its healing period longer and more painful.

"It's funny to think about it. Su Zhiyong should have had a son 30 years ago, but he didn't cherish it and couldn't keep it." Su Yihuan smiled suddenly.

"Do you know why I hate my dad so much?" Su Yihuan suddenly turned over, with her back to Li Cheng'an.

"Ok?"

"My mother's due date is at the beginning of July, but my father has basically been away from home since May. I still have the impression that my mother spends every day on the phone. My stomach sits next to the landline to call my dad. Most of the time, I can’t get through. When I get through, the two quarrel. My grandma comes to take care of her. She always locks me in the room after school, and doesn’t let me watch or listen. These." Su Yihuan stopped talking at this point, the memory of the seven-year-old was too far away, and she even needed to stop and take care of it.

"At first I thought it was because my dad was too busy with his career, and that my mom was making trouble for no reason because of her pregnancy. Later, I gradually heard the clues from the fragmented phone calls. My mom suspected that my dad had someone outside." Su Yihuan said There is a nasal sound, and the tears come without warning.

Li Chengan gently pushed Su Yihuan over, took a piece of paper from the bedside table, and wiped away the tears from her face. He still didn't speak, he was waiting for her to vent.

"After 20 days like this, my mother stopped talking to anyone, with a gloomy expression on her face. My grandma and I were young and old, and we didn't understand any psychological common sense at all. I didn't know until I grew up that this was due to prenatal care. Depression. Maybe it was because emotions affected the delivery, and my mother only had an attack ten days after the expected date of delivery. When it came to delivery, it was dystocia, hemorrhage, and every time the younger brother came down from the stomach, her body also plummeted."

Su Yihuan seemed to have finally finished speaking, sniffed her nose heavily, and after relaxing, grabbed the pajamas on Li Chengan's chest and did not let go, crying and talking intermittently, "Su Zhiyong brought that woman home, my mother just swallowed it like this After more than [-] years, my mother died of illness and was about to die. The doctor told me to go in and I called her, but she didn't answer me no matter what.

Afraid that Su Yihuan would hold back, Li Chengan lifted the quilt, exposing half of his body outside. Although the air conditioner was turned on in the room, the temperature was not high, but he couldn't feel a trace of coolness. He felt as if a fire was burning in his chest. Wang, it burned him so badly.

Li Chengan felt that the pajamas were soaked, and Su Yihuan's tears began to drip onto his skin, "Good boy, take a break."

"How can I have such a father? My mother lost a lot of blood and lost consciousness. She was still looking forward to him, but he...he never showed up."

Su Yihuan kept this posture and cried for a while, until finally the whole body trembled, did not speak, and gradually calmed down.Li Cheng'an got up and went to the bathroom to wash a hot towel and came out, wiped her face and neck, then wrapped her tightly in a quilt, went to change into a pajamas, and then went to bed.

Because he had experienced so much that day and cried again, Su Yihuan fell asleep quickly, but Li Chengan didn't feel sleepy at all. Hearing the breathing beside him, he felt his chest was still on fire.