Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

That was equivalent to ripping open her chest and slicing her heart.

"Linyuan, is this all a nightmare?"

She only dared to ask obliquely, "Can you wake me up? I am in such pain, every time I gasp for breath, my heart hurts, I don't know what to do..."

Huo Linyuan could see that she was more inclined to have Cheng Wang passed away.

He almost wanted to tell her that she had misunderstood and the child was still being treated.

But then I thought again, what if it can’t be cured?

Then tell her directly, isn't it equivalent to giving her hope, and then cruelly smashing it?

Since Cheng Lingshan appeared, she has been stimulated many times, and she can't bear more stimulation.

So, wait until Cheng Wang is out of danger before telling her the truth.

"I'll take you to City B, okay? We agreed earlier."

Cheng Zhi hugged him tightly, shook her head, stopped talking, or even made a sound, just closed her eyes and kept crying.

"Then I'll stay here with you, and you'll tell me when you want to go?" Huo Linyuan simply went to bed and held her in his arms.

Cheng Zhi pressed against him, and could feel that his body temperature was slightly higher than her own, but even after lying down for a long time, she still felt cold.

……

The whole villa was shrouded in gloom.

No one told the servant exactly what happened.

But everyone has eyes and ears, seeing that the cute and smiling little Cheng Wang didn't come back, and Cheng Zhi seemed to be taken out of his soul by someone, so I guessed a little bit.

"Xiaozhi, should you have something to eat?" Wei Xia knocked on the door and entered the bedroom.

In the past two days, she would cry when she thought of Cheng Zhi and Cheng Wang, but now her whole face was swollen.

A Fen and A Gui persuaded her to rest, but she found a gap, and still wanted to do something for Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhi opened her eyes, her face and lips were the same color, and once her energy and energy were exhausted, she couldn't get back together again.

She shook her head slowly and looked at Wei Xia's face.

"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault." She whispered, her voice soft and slow, but she didn't say a few words before she started crying again.

Every tear took away a bit of brilliance from the bottom of her eyes, and soon, her beautiful eyes became faint and hollow.

Wei Xia suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth to prevent her crying from overflowing.

She bent over and put the things on the bedside table, choked up, "I'm fine, you must be fine."

That's what I said, but Wei Xia took care of Cheng Wang personally for so long, and the good child died as soon as she said it was gone, and she was stolen under her nose.

She couldn't take it at all.

After that day, she fell ill, took a long vacation within two days, and returned to her hometown.

Regarding this, Huo Linyuan didn't say anything, and ordered someone to pay her an extra year's salary.

Afen and Agui sighed in their hearts, and seeing Cheng Zhi felt more distressed, and took care of her more attentively.

The next day, Shen Yang came to Mingyue Village.

Joy also came the next day.

After that, Ou Qin and even Liang Jie came.

But no matter how comfortable the home environment is, no matter how hard the people around him try to make Cheng Zhi happy.

She was still losing weight day by day.

Huo Linyuan was so anxious that he stayed by her side most of the time, doing everything big and small by himself.

But he had nothing to do with Cheng Zhi's gradual loss of vitality.

On the second day Liang Jie stayed in the villa, he began to consider telling Cheng Zhi the real situation of Cheng Wang.

"Hey, come back to my senses, I have to go back to find my old man after finishing the business." Liang Jie shook his hand, not showing it on his face, but he was actually quite uncomfortable in his heart.

"Tell me." Huo Linyuan nodded, with a deep and cold depression always lingering between his brows, making him look very depressed.

Liang Jie sighed and shook his head, leaning back, inexplicably feeling a bit bitter in his mouth.