Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

No one responded to her.

The pain in the abdomen became more and more acute, and the pain was so warm that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was trembling all over, his voice was trembling, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.

"Fu Zheng! Open the door! My stomach hurts...help me, help the child..."

She wanted to use her phone to call for help, but found her phone downstairs.

"Open the door quickly..."

"……Who can help me……"

Wen Liang fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, curled up together, clutched his stomach tightly, and tensed his whole body to resist the pain in his abdomen.

At this moment, it was like an invisible hand pinched her lower abdomen and pulled her down hard!

"...Open the door..."

Wen Liang's voice was hoarse, and his voice became weaker and weaker. He lay weakly on the ground, with despair in his eyes.

She felt liquid flowing out of her lower body...

"Fu Zheng, open the door..." Wen Liang murmured and closed his eyes, tears overflowing from his eyes.

her child...

She couldn't keep him after all...

……

"A Liang, have you calmed down?" After an unknown amount of time, Fu Zheng knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

There was no response.

Is it asleep?

Fu Zheng opened the door with the key, and what he saw made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar!

Wen Liang was seen lying unconscious at the door, his pants had already been stained red with blood, and there was a bloody stain on the ground, which was bright red and dazzling.

Fu Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart was shocked. At that moment, his mind went blank. Two seconds later, he reacted and quickly picked up Wen Liang and went downstairs.

"A Liang? A Liang?"

He walked down the stairs quickly, calling Wen Liang's name eagerly.

Warm and cool but no response.

"A-Liang, don't be afraid, we'll go to the hospital right away! Just hold on!"

Fu Zheng put Wen Liang into the back seat, immediately started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped off!

……

The red light came on in the emergency room.

Fu Zheng stood at the door of the emergency room, motionless, covered in blood, and lost his mind.

Pedestrians passing by all looked at him.

His tall and straight figure stood there like a pillar supporting the sky.

But at this moment, the pillar was hunched over, bent over, and fragile, as if it would fall to the ground if touched.

An older brother passing by patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Brother, my wife had a miscarriage. It's okay. She can have another baby after she recovers!"

Fu Zheng closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes and his canthus was about to burst.

He turned around silently and punched the corridor wall with his fist, causing the joints to suddenly become red and swollen.

Then came the second, third...

Until the wall was stained with blood, and the white bones on the back of the hand were exposed.

Fu Zheng leaned against the wall weakly, feeling the piercing pain in his heart, the guilt, and the oppression that made him unable to breathe.

Perhaps it was the shock of his grandfather's death, or perhaps the exhaustion of the past few days, that made him lose his usual patience with Wen Liang...

Why would he lock Wen Liang in the room alone?

How could he lock Wen Liang in the room alone!

He knew she was pregnant...

He knew that her fetal image was unstable...

He really deserves to die!

Fu Zheng closed his eyes.

He understood that the chances of saving the child were slim.

But he still held on to that glimmer of life-saving hope in his heart.

Otherwise, he would not only face the loss of his child, but also the complete loss of warmth and coolness.

The eldest brother looked at him in astonishment and looked a little crazy, sighed, took out the cigarette case and lighter, and handed them over, "Brother, if you feel uncomfortable, just smoke one."

Fu Zheng lowered his eyes, looked at the cigarette in his elder brother's hand, took it silently, walked to the fire escape, lit the cigarette, held it between his teeth and took a drag.

Wen Liang is wrong.

Don't blame her.

He was the one who killed grandpa!

At this moment, looking back slowly, he could not forgive himself for what he had done in recent times!

He was wrong from the start.

He misjudged his feelings for Wen Liang, mistook his guilt for Chu Siyi as love, and filed for divorce from Wen Liang.

So much so that Wen Liang didn't dare to tell him the news of her pregnancy. She was ignorant and had only a little knowledge about pregnancy, and she didn't receive the treatment she deserved during pregnancy.

He thought that if Wen Liang had taken good care of her when she was pregnant, the child would have been healthy and healthy in Wen Liang's belly, and there would have been fetal movements...

If he had not brought Chu Siyi back to China, Wen Liang would not have wanted to divorce him.

Grandpa would not worry about him again and again, nor would he go to see Chu Siyi.

Grandpa seemed to be doing it for warmth, but actually it was for him.

Because grandpa knew that once he divorced Wen Liang, he would definitely be the one to regret it.

He is the murderer who killed grandpa!

However, he may have disappointed his grandfather again.

The marriage that his grandfather tried his best to save for him would eventually end in divorce.

The operating room lights up green.

Fu Zheng immediately put out his cigarette butt and walked over.

At the top of the stairs, cigarette butts and ashes fell all over the floor.

It was the same doctor as last time, and she only found out the identities of Fu Zheng and Wen Liang later.

Fu Zheng's cheating was already acquiesced by everyone.

She obviously told Wen Liang that she would stay in bed to protect her fetus, keep her mood smooth, and take her medicine on time. Who would have thought that something like this would still happen!

It can also be seen that Fu Zheng was focused on his mistress and didn't care much about Wen Liang. He probably came out to clarify at that time because Wen Liang was pregnant.

The doctor shook his head and sighed, "The child was not saved and the labor was induced. The patient is still in a coma. It will be very difficult for him to have children in the future, very difficult."

The doctor said it very tactfully.

Fortunately, they already have a child.

It would be fine if the boss was a boy, but if it were a girl, these capitalists would definitely let the mistresses have several children outside based on their peeing skills.

"I see."

"The child has taken shape, do you want to take a look?"

When Fu Zheng heard this, he paused and remained silent for a long time, "I want to take him away, is that okay?"

"can."

According to hospital regulations, the children of women with infectious diseases who have induced labor must be disposed of as medical waste, while the children of ordinary women who have induced labor can be taken away by themselves.

……

There was a pungent smell of disinfectant. Wen Liang slowly opened his eyes, and his mind went blank for a few seconds.

Consciousness soon returned.

She remembered what happened before she fell into coma, and touched her abdomen with her hand without an intravenous drip.

The slight curvature also disappeared.

The child is gone.

After all, she didn't keep him.

Wen Liang looked at the ceiling, her eyes quickly filled with tears, and in the blink of an eye, they flowed down her temples.

Wu Ling is right.

She is a disaster!

All her relatives will leave her one after another!

First her grandparents, then her father, Grandpa Fu, and then her children...

She was probably destined to be a lonely star in the sky, and she was destined to be alone all the time.

Fu Zheng stood outside the window, looking at Wen Liang crying silently through the window, feeling as if he was being stabbed and dripping with blood.

This incident was a huge blow to Wen Liang, both physically and mentally.

Fu Zheng mustered up his courage, pushed the door open, walked slowly to the bed, and said softly, "A-Liang, are you awake? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"roll--"

Wen Liang closed her eyes, not even wanting to look at him again.