she fell from the galaxy

Before going out, Zhu Wuyou braced his body to put on makeup for himself.

In the eyes of the children, she is undoubtedly a beautiful mother, and she cannot see the children with this "glory".

After being ill for two days, her face was as pale as paper and emaciated, and she couldn't look at it without some lipstick.

Mo Sihan persuaded her: "It's so late, the child may have fallen asleep. Tonight, you should take care of your illness and go see the child tomorrow."

"I haven't seen my child for 49 hours. I can't sleep well if I don't look at her. If the child wakes up, I'm afraid she will cry when she sees me like this. Xiaoqingtuan is timid." Wish Wuyou couldn't help but choked up and said, "The child is so afraid of injections and medicines, what kind of crying these days... Woooo..."

Thinking of this, Zhu Wuyou felt a twinge in his heart being pulled, and the unstoppable tears fell down in a hurry.

Mo Sihan seemed to be infected by her emotions, and his heart also ached.

Right now, whenever a child is mentioned, an indescribable pain will rush across their chests.

Mo Sihan's clear face darkened: "Zhu Wuyou, stop! If you do this again, you'd better stay at home and don't go to the hospital."

"No, I'm going to the hospital, I'm not like this anymore." Zhu Wuyou hurriedly wiped away her tears and continued to put on lipstick.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the air was heavy and oppressive.

Zhu Wuyou turned his face to Mo Sihan and sighed: "You should shave off your beard too."

In the past few days, Mo Sihan, who was physically and mentally haggard, has also changed a lot. His eyes are black and his beard is sloppy. How can he still look like the radiant boss he used to be?
Zhu Wuyou's words also reminded Mo Sihan.

Mo Sihan hadn't showered for several days, and his body smelled bad.

"I'll go in and take a shower, and we'll be leaving in 10 minutes." Mo Sihan turned around and went into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, a black Rolls-Royce was driving in the night, and the mysterious and tight windows refused all prying eyes.

In the car, Mo Sihan rested his head on the back seat and closed his eyes.

He has no strength in his body now, like a puddle of mud, and the days of physical and mental torture have made him exhausted.

Zhu Wuyou leaned her head against the car window, and turned her gaze to the Wanjia lights outside the car window.

She was thinking, is there a warm and complete home behind every light that lights up?
There are obviously so many happy families in the world, why can't there be more of them?
Her child is so young, but has such a serious illness?

She was thinking that she must have been a heinous villain in her previous life, and she would suffer so many crimes in this life.

If this is the case, she has no objection, and she readily accepts whatever punishment God gives her.

However, the child is innocent, why should these punishments fall on her child?

Can't you risk your life for your life?

Please God, save the child and punish her!

Zhu Wuyou's face was pale, his heart ached like twists, and the tears just flowed down unscrupulously.

The collapse of an adult is instantaneous, and she has collapsed too many times in just a few days.

……

to the hospital.

With Mo Sihan's support, Zhu Wuyou went down to the isolation ward to visit Xiaoqingtuan.

Zhu Wuyou was still suffering from a high fever, his head was dizzy, and he might faint at any time.

The isolation ward is a sterile ward specially set up to protect patients and reduce the chance of infection.

Although visits can be made through telephones, monitoring screens and viewing windows, it still brings some inconvenience to patients and their families.

Through the thick transparent glass, Zhu Wuyou frowned and looked over, and saw Xiaoqingtuan at a glance.

In the ward, Xiao Qingtuan fell asleep, and the nurse who changed her infusion bag tried to be as light as possible in order not to wake up the child.

The back of the child's hand was pricked with needles, and the back of the hand was swollen like a steamed bun.

She has a small monitoring clip attached to her finger, which is connected to the instrument.

With just one glance, Zhu Wuyou's heart shrank suddenly, and tears fell down.

When Zhu Wuyou thought of the crimes the child had suffered, she couldn't help it anymore. She bit her lip for fear of crying, but she was still out of breath.

A sharp pain pierced her heart, she only felt that her heart was going to be paralyzed with pain.

Mo Sihan hugged her tightly, Zhu Wuyou's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand, half of his body was hanging on him.
In the next moment, her eyes suddenly spun and she fainted from crying.

Mo Sihan knew this would be the result, he carried her and walked to other wards.

The moment she fainted, Zhu Wuyou had an idea in her mind: If the child died, there would be nothing worthy of her nostalgia in this world, then she would die with the baby.

She is the mother of the child, and it is her fault that she cannot give the child a healthy body.

She thought again of the poem she had read to the child before:
You asked me what I was doing before birth

I answer
I pick mom in the sky

saw you
Think you are so good
want to be your child
I think I might not have that luck
did not expect

Early next morning

i'm already in your stomach
Every child used to be an angel. They used to lie on the clouds and carefully choose their mothers.

They picked you out, and then dropped countless treasures in the sky, and came to you naked, like a little beggar with nothing.

……

The next day.

Outside the window, the bright sunlight refracted in, hurting Zhu Wuyou's eyes.

Zhu Wuyou woke up, seeing a white ceiling and the smell of disinfectant in the air.

Zhu Wuyou's mind was empty for a while, and he looked up at the medicine flowing in the infusion tube.

The door of the ward was ajar, Mo Sihan glanced inside first, and then walked in.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling better?" Mo Sihan reached out and touched her forehead, "The fever is gone, it's not hot anymore."

Zhu Wuyou's throat was so hoarse that he wanted to speak but couldn't.

Mo Sihan poured her a glass of water on his own, and there was a straw inserted in the glass for her to drink: "Drink more warm water."

After drinking some water, she felt that she was alive again: "How is the child? Are you awake?"

"Woke up and went back to sleep."

"I'll go and see her." Zhu Wuyou hurriedly got up from the bed.

Mo Sihan held her down: "Don't mess around, you're still hanging on the water."

Zhu Wuyou hurriedly called the nurse passing by the door: "Hello, nurse, please help me pull this out, my illness is cured, and I don't need to hang the water anymore."

"This..." The nurse glanced at Mo Sihan at the side.

"If you don't pull it out, I'll pull it out myself." Zhu Wuyou struggled to get up, but he still couldn't lift his strength.

This woman is like a bull when she is stubborn, and no one can stop her.

Mo Sihan winked at the nurse.

The nurse said, "Let me do it."

She had a fever for several days, and she was cured after being hung on water for only one night.

Why is she as strong as a cow?Her children were not.

How she wished that it was her child who was alive and kicking at the moment.

At this time, Doctor Bai walked in from the door: "President Mo, Mrs. Mo."

Doctor Bai held a blue folder in his hand, which contained the bone marrow transplant donor inspection report they had done a few days ago.

"The result is out?" Mo Sihan was nervous for a while, and then he reached out to pick it up after a long pause.

Holding it in his hand and flipping through two pages, he suddenly stopped. Mo Sihan's pupils trembled, and his lips trembled as he asked Doctor Bai: "The result of the examination is that it doesn't match?"

Zhu Wuyou was stunned and found it inconceivable: "Doctor Bai, we are the biological parents of the child, why the bone marrow DNA test does not match?"

"President Mo, Mrs. Mo." Doctor Bai sighed and said, "What I'm going to say next may shock you."

Both of them seemed afraid to listen further, for fear that what they said would be unbearable for them.

Dr. Bai said seriously: "As the results show, neither of you is suitable as a donor for your child's bone marrow transplant. It is common for bone marrow allocation to be unsuccessful, but I want to say another thing, just in case By the way, I did a paternity test for you, and the result showed that Xiao Qingtuan is not your biological child."

"Boom~"

Like dropping an atomic bomb, it exploded in an instant.

No one in the ward spoke.

Zhu Wuyou gasped, clenched the corners of his clothes with both hands, his fingers were shaking with fear.

Mo Sihan's black eyes were full of treacherous clouds, and there seemed to be boundless cold air spreading from them, making people uncontrollably terrified.
After a while, the conversation continued.

"Doctor Bai, what do you mean?" Zhu Wuyou looked at him blankly, her ears still buzzing.

Dr. Bai pointed to the document: "The result of the paternity test is at the back, you should read it yourself."

Mo Sihan was stunned until he saw the three words that did not match with his own eyes.

Mo Sihan's body was shaking like a sieve, his dry throat was burning with pain, as if the blood had dried up and coagulated there, he couldn't get up and down, it was stuck in his throat and it was difficult to breathe.

What is going on here?

The daughter he has worked so hard to raise for many years is not his own daughter. Who can tell him, what kind of joke is God playing with him?
The atmosphere was stagnant, and the ward was extremely lifeless.

Mo Sihan tensed his masseter muscles, and his voice trembled violently: "Doctor Bai, Xiao Qingtuan was brought to your hospital after he was born, can you tell me what went wrong?"

Doctor Bai was silent for a moment, and then said: "I checked the monitoring records of the day, the hospital had a problem with the fire alarm that day, and the nurses in the newborn nursery were in a hurry for a while, could it be that hour……"

Doctor Bai was a little afraid to go on.

After a long silence, Mo Sihan tried hard to control his breathing: "The top priority is to find a matching donor. The child's illness cannot be delayed."

Dr. Bai nodded: "Well, next, we will screen in the national bone marrow transplant matching bank to find a suitable donor for the child as soon as possible."

When there were two people left in the ward, Zhu Wuyou couldn't laugh or cry, her voice was desolate: "Mo Sihan, so you've been lying to me, the child I gave birth to has already died, right?"

"I don't know." Mo Sihan covered his head in pain, trembling all over, "I don't know."

"Get out! I don't want to see you now!" Zhu Wuyou lowered his eyes, tears streaming down his eyelashes.

Mo Sihan sat on the cold bench outside in a daze, unable to believe that his child had been transferred.

who?Who exactly?

He has to find out the truth even if he digs three feet into the ground.