Old Master Sheng was so angry by Sheng Xinghan that he didn't sleep much all night. At this time, he was just lying on the rocking chair in the study and closed his eyes for a while, when he was awakened by the crying outside the door.

Opening his eyes, a pair of old and cloudy eyes burst out with a terrifying hostility.

"what happened?"

Uncle Hong, who had been standing by the side, stepped forward: "Old man, it's Young Master Jiashu and Mrs. Chen who brought Miss Yanyan to kneel outside."

Regardless of his age, when the old man wants to squint his eyes to rest during the day, he must stand aside.

The old man doesn't care about Uncle Hong's age, which is about the same as him, and whether he can stand for so long.

Old Master Sheng's wrinkled face was gloomy.

"Old man... My child is gone, and I really want to die... This child is also a child of the Sheng family. The doctor said, it's a boy. What's wrong with him, he didn't even come to the ground Just look at this world and be killed by Jiang Miao..."

Jiang Yanyan's crying came intermittently.

She cried terribly, with both emotions.

Those word-for-word accusations made people feel a little sympathy for her after listening to them.

Uncle Hong held his head obediently. If the old man didn't speak, he wouldn't say a word.

Outside the door, Chen Meizhu didn't cry much better than Jiang Yanyan, she was kind of sincere, this child was her and Sheng Jiashu's last hope.

Now that the child is gone, she dare not think about what to do if people find out that Sheng Jiashu is infertile in the future.

She pretended to comfort Jiang Yanyan.

"Yanyan, don't cry. The doctor said you should take a good rest...don't cry and break your body."

Jiang Yanyan clutched her chest, crying out of breath.

"Mom, I can't help it. Whenever I think of my child and leave me like this, I feel like my heart is being dug out..."

"Jiang Miao, how could she be so vicious, she knew I was pregnant, and pushed me on purpose... She is my sister, I wanted her to leave, but at that time, she still wanted to kill me... "

In the study, old master Sheng let out a long sigh.

He actually had some expectations for the child in Jiang Yanyan's womb.

They have been in the Sheng family for many years and no children have been born.

Originally, he thought that the birth of this child would bring some joy to the Sheng family.

Who would have thought that Jiang Miao would actually push away Jiang Yanyan's child.

This was also the reason why Old Master Sheng was so angry and insisted on bringing Jiang Miao back.

Not only did she lose face of the Sheng family.

As a result, the Sheng family lost a child.

It's a heinous crime.

Old Master Sheng said: "Go, open the door."

"Yes."

Uncle Hong opened the door, and the cries of Jiang Yanyan and Chen Meizhu came more clearly.

Jiang Yanyan raised her pale, tear-stained face, and walked a few steps forward on her knees.

Her lower body began to bleed again, the blood was stained red, and a bloodstain slid across the ground in the white silk pajamas, which looked shocking.

"Old man... You are the head of the Sheng family, please make the decision for me, my child, should he die like this for nothing?"

Jiang Yanyan's forehead was red and swollen, and her body kneeling there could hardly support herself.

Her voice is hoarse.

"When he was not born, I fantasized every day that when he was born, he would be like me or his father. I even thought, I must be cheeky and ask you to name him, but now, My child is gone... In the future, how should I live..."

Chen Meizhu covered her mouth and choked up crying.

"Yanyan, don't be like this, good boy, don't cry, you have to trust the old man, he is the most fair, I believe, he is also reluctant to part with the child, he will definitely give you and the child an explanation."

Jiang Yanyan cried even harder and fell into Chen Meizhu's arms, grabbing her clothes.

"Mom, damn it, it's all my fault, I didn't protect him well, he was still so young, how much he hurt when he left me..."

Chen Meizhu hugged Jiang Yanyan tightly: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you..."

Jiang Yanyan thumped her chest hard.

"He must be hating me. If I hadn't been so bad-hearted, if I hadn't helped Jiang Miao, he would still be alive and well..."

The acting skills of the two of them have almost reached their peak at this time, and there is no trace of performance at all.

Those who heard the words were sad and wept when they heard them.

Jiang Yanyan vividly interprets the image of a mother who has lost her child.

In addition, she is indeed miserable now, no one will think that what she said is false.

Sheng Jiashu's back was straight, his eyes were red, and he didn't seem to be crying, but the clenched fists and the unconcealable sadness on his face seemed to show how hard it was to lose this child.

He looked at old master Sheng, and knocked his head three times vigorously.

"Grandpa, Jia Shu has never begged you since he was a child. This time, please... Please do justice to my unborn child!"

His already thin body now looked even thinner.

Sheng Jiashu didn't say directly, Grandpa, you go and catch Jiang Miao back, you kill her.

He didn't even mention Jiang Miao.

However, the more this happened, the more Mr. Sheng would feel sorry for him.

Old Master Sheng had a sore nose.

He hated Jiang Miao more and more in his heart.

He beckoned: "Get up quickly, don't kneel, I know you are wronged, the child is gone, I am also very distressed, I was looking forward to this child, our Sheng family needs a child so much."

"Jiang Miao dares to do such a vicious thing, I will never let her go."

"Just don't worry, I will definitely give you and the child justice!"

Sheng Jiashu kowtowed again: "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Get up quickly, take Yanyan back to have a good rest, don't fall into the root cause of the disease."

This was the first time that Mr. Sheng cared about Jiang Yanyan.

It made her a little flattered.

Chen Meizhu helped her up, she cried and asked, "Old man... I... can I do a ritual for the child? I hope that in his next life, he will be a child of our Sheng family."

Grandpa Sheng nodded.

"That's what it should be. Even if he wasn't born, he's still a child of our Sheng family, so he should do a ritual."

Jiang Yanyan took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Thank you, Grandpa, thank you."

Grandpa Sheng waved his hand.

Before, old master Sheng never allowed her to be called grandpa.

After this miscarriage, he agreed to her shouting instead.

Jiang Yanyan was crying on her face, but she was ecstatic in her heart.

If through this incident, she officially became the Sheng family, then the child is not in vain.

Chen Meizhu helped Jiang Yanyan, who was in pain and could hardly walk, to leave.

Old Master Sheng said with a sullen face, "Go again, and be sure to bring Jiang Miao back to me."

Uncle Hong took someone there again, but he was still empty-handed when he came back.

Old Master Sheng naturally scolded him again.

"Go, get ready!"

Uncle Hong: "What are you going to do?"

Old Master Sheng snorted coldly: "If he doesn't come back, then I, an old man, can only go there in person!"

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