She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

I had a tender pregnancy, an ectopic pregnancy, for which the left fallopian tube was removed.

She has been working hard to prepare for pregnancy in the past two years. Her husband Zhou Gu is the only son of a wealthy family. She has been secretly in love with him for many years. It is her long-cherished wish to leave a note for the Zhou family.

Central Hospital, Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.

The attending doctor put down the examination report in his hand and looked up at the worried young woman opposite.

"Miss Wen, you are pregnant."

Time stood still for a moment.

There was excitement in her tender eyes. God knows how hard she had been looking forward to this day.

However, this joy did not last long, and the attending doctor handed her another physical examination sheet.

"have a look."

Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and took it suspiciously. When she lowered her head and looked down, her eyes were firmly fixed on the words 'severe heart failure'.

The joy of conception dissipated like a tide. She raised her head dullly and asked with a trembling voice: "I, something happened to my heart?"

Will the hidden danger caused by that knife attack five years ago finally break out?

The doctor sighed softly, his eyes full of pity and sympathy when he looked at her.

"Yes, heart failure. I suggest you abort the child and cooperate with treatment."

The words "aborted the child" passed by Wenqing's ears, like an ice blade in the cold wind, scraping off a layer of skin and causing intense pain.

She stood up suddenly, clutching her belly tightly, and staggered back.

"No, I want to keep this child."

Director Wang's face darkened and he said in a serious voice: "If you can find a suitable source of dirt and there is still hope of survival, you don't have to..."

Before she could finish speaking, a ticking sound came from the warm handbag.

She hurriedly took out her cell phone and said in a trembling voice, "You go ahead, I'll go out and take a call."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stumbled towards the door.

I still remember the loss and sadness on Zhou Gu’s face when his first child was born.

She couldn't bear to let him suffer such pain of losing her son again.

'Om'

The phone vibrated violently, the screen lit up, and a photo popped up.

When she saw the contents clearly, her face turned pale and she felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.

The woman in the photo is being wrapped in the arms of a man and being kissed. The surroundings are quiet and the room is messy.

Although both of them only showed their faces in profile, she still recognized the man inside at a glance.

——Zhou Gu

her husband.

Do not!

This is impossible!

She and Zhou Gu had treated each other like guests over the years, and there was no way he would mess around outside behind her back.

However, when she saw the woman's appearance clearly, all her pretense of calmness turned into an ice pick, shattering her self-deception.

gentle! !

The heroine in that photo is her cousin Wen Wenwen and Zhou Gu's... first love!

She believed that Zhou Gu would not mess around with others, but what if the person he was dating was gentle?

How much luck can she still have?

'drop'

The phone beeped again, and a text message appeared on the screen:

'Room 802 of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Paston Hospital, your husband is raising a baby with his little first love'

Wen Qing felt dizzy, and countless scenes of Zhou Gu and gentle kisses appeared in front of her eyes.

I thought that the sincere devotion in the past few years had warmed his heart. When he had an ectopic pregnancy and miscarried two years ago, he was so sad. He obviously couldn't bear the death of his child.

But now...

Reality slapped her hard and woke her up completely.

……

Paston Hospital.

In the ward, Zhou Gu was standing tall and straight as a pine tree in a luxurious business suit.

The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his thin lips are pursed into an aloof arc, which is set off by the handsome and narrow eyes, making him look indifferent and cold.

He walked to the bed, took a pillow from the side and stuffed it behind Wen Wenwen.

"How's it going? Is it any better?"