Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

"Crazy!" Wen Haowen hung up the phone angrily, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

At this time, Wen Haowen's Jiu Jin was completely awake, and he had been talking on the phone with a psychopath for a long time, and Ning Shuqian's sharp, crazy, crazy, and weird voice seemed to be echoing in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

At this time, the phone rang again.

As soon as Wen Haowen picked up the phone, he cursed furiously: "I told you not to call again..."

The irritable voice stopped abruptly, and the call was from the hospital.

Yang Ziyu fell down the stairs and is in critical condition and is currently receiving emergency treatment in the hospital!

Wen Haowen was stunned for a moment.

I couldn't help but think of Ning Shuqian's crazy words before.

"I went to see your son—"

"I just pushed Yang Ziyu lightly—"

"Lots of blood—"

"To bury my son—"

Wen Haowen shuddered all over his body, trembling uncontrollably, as if he had fallen into a boundless nightmare.

His son, the son he was looking forward to with great difficulty...

"That bitch Ning Shuqian, how dare..." Wen Haowen roared violently, his voice hoarse because of drunkenness, roaring hoarsely, like an angry beast.

After reacting, Wen Haowen rushed to the hospital without even caring about changing his clothes.

-

On the way, he called the mental hospital where Ning Shuqian was located: "Hello! I'm Ning Shuqian's ex-husband Wen Haowen. I want to know the specific situation of Ning Shuqian now?"

At this time, Wen Haowen even wanted to kill Ning Shuqian.

"Ning Shuqian absconded from the psychiatric hospital around [-] o'clock this evening, and her current whereabouts are unknown. She is a severely mentally ill patient and has already threatened the society and her body. We have cooperated with the police to trace her whereabouts and strive to arrest her as soon as possible. Take it back to the mental hospital."

The news provided by the mental hospital made Wen Haowen's heart skip a beat and kept sinking.

Thinking of the weird phone call that made Yang Ziyu fall down the stairs, his heart was filled with uneasiness and fear.

"You're going to die—" Ning Shuqian's eerie voice suddenly echoed in her ears.

Wen Haowen's face was pale and ugly, and he couldn't help worrying that Ning Shuqian would come to him.

She's crazy enough to do anything.

-

Wen Haowen rushed to the hospital with anxiety and fear.

It wasn't until this moment that he really realized that if Yang Ziyu fell down the stairs, it meant that the child in her stomach might not be able to keep.

Wen Haowen really panicked now, and grabbed a passing nurse: "Nurse, how is Yang Ziyu doing now?"

At this time, Wen Haowen looked very distraught, his face was full of confusion after drunkenness, his half-length hair was messy on the top of his head, he was wearing the suit he wore when he was drunk at night, and it was rumpled on his body. The shirt was wrinkled like prunes, and a corner of the hem tied at the waist was exposed.

Seeing his unrestrained appearance, the nurse said impatiently: "Still in the operating room, wait for the specific situation!"

After finishing speaking, he broke free from Wen Haowen and was about to leave.

Wen Haowen did not give up, and said eagerly: "Please do your best to treat Yang Ziyu, as long as you can save the child in her stomach, money is not a problem."

At this time, Wen Haowen was already in a state of chaos, his mind was in turmoil, and all he wanted was to protect the child in Yang Ziyu's belly at all costs.

"Nervous!" The nurse dropped two words and left.

Recently, Wen Haowen's news has made a lot of noise. After tearing up his wife and daughter, many people disdain him.

-

The door of the operating room was closed tightly, Wen Haowen's body seemed to have been drained of energy, and he sat slumped among the benches in front of the operating room, waiting anxiously.

Because of being drunk, Wen Haowen's mental state was not very good, coupled with his emotional anxiety at this time, he couldn't help but feel a splitting headache, he leaned back in the chair, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable all over his body.

Now, he has been suspended for investigation, hidden by the shareholders' meeting and the board of directors, and the entire Wen Group is controlled by Wen Xinya, and there is no hope of turning around.

If the old man wakes up, he won't let him off easily.

The trend is over!

This child is his only support at present.

As long as there is this child, even in front of the old man in the future, he will be full of confidence.

Therefore, this child must not have any accidents.

Ning Shuqian, you bitch, you'd better pray that Yang Ziyu and the baby in her belly are okay, otherwise I won't let you go.

-

Wen Haowen's mind was in chaos, and he was extremely anxious.

"Boom-"

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and a nurse came out.

Wen Haowen hurried forward and asked eagerly: "Nurse, how is Yang Ziyu's condition? Is the baby in her belly okay and can it be delivered safely?"

The anxious Wen Haowen is like a husband who is worried about his wife.

"Yang Ziyu fell down the stairs and lost a lot of blood. She missed the best time for emergency treatment. When she was sent to the hospital, she was already dying. After the hospital tried its best to rescue her, it was confirmed that the rescue was ineffective. The death notice will be issued later."

The nurse's tone was a little regretful, such a young man passed away like this.

Wen Haowen was completely stunned: "Dead...dead!"

Yang Ziyu is dead?

Then wouldn't the child in her stomach also...

Realizing this, Wen Haowen's body softened.

It's been nine months, and she's about to give birth, who knows that all the joy will be nothing.

That bitch Ning Shuqian.

Wen Haowen's heart was full of hatred, wishing to cut Ning Shuqian into pieces.

The nurse didn't look at his expression, and continued: "However, the baby in her belly has good vital signs. We have already contacted the obstetrician and gynecologist Long to perform a caesarean section for her."

This is already a blessing among misfortunes.

Wen Haowen's eyes widened in astonishment, a little in disbelief: "What... what?"

Is the child okay?

He could hardly believe his ears.

The nurse emphasized: "The child is fine."

Wen Haowen was stunned for a long while before he realized: "Nurse, please make sure to keep the child in Yang Ziyu's stomach. Money is not a problem, the important thing is to keep the child. You must keep my son. Don't let him make any mistakes."

At this time, Wen Haowen was full of the child in Yang Ziyu's stomach, and completely forgot about Yang Zizhu's ineffective rescue, and even had excitement and joy on his face when he learned that the child was fine for the time being.

From Yang Ziyu's death to the present, he has never cared about asking a single word, and he is full of words about the son who lost his mother when he was born.

Such a heartless and ungrateful attitude made the nurse feel chilled.

Wen Haowen's face was filled with joy, and he walked back and forth in front of the operating room excitedly, impatient to see his son who was about to be born, immersed in the joy of becoming a father.