After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

After hearing the news, Mu Xiaowan rushed to the hospital immediately. She grabbed Lu Shenxing by the collar and asked excitedly: "What happened! Why did Mingyi suddenly get so seriously injured! Weren't you always by her side? Why didn't you protect her! "

After hearing Mu Xiaowan's words, Lu Shenxing felt like he was hit hard by someone.

His face looked very ugly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, it's my fault. I didn't take good care of Mingyi..."

As he said that, Lu Shenxing punched the wall.

He used too much force, leaving bloody marks on the wall on the back of his hand, and the scar on the palm of his hand broke open again.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but exclaimed and hurried over: "Mr. Lu, your hand..."

Then, Yan Zheng looked at Mu Xiaowan, took a deep breath and said, "Miss Mu, I know you are worried about the young lady, and I am worried too. The person who is most worried about the young lady is Mr. Lu, and no one is more uncomfortable than him right now, so I beg you, please don't blame Mr. Lu anymore, okay?"

Mu Xiaowan's eyes were red as she said angrily, "So what you mean is that when I saw Ming Yi injured, I should pretend that I knew nothing. As her best friend, I can't even ask if that's right!"

"No, I didn't mean that. It's just that the young lady lost her child, and Mr. Lu also lost his child. His sadness is the same!"

"What!" Mu Xiaowan was shocked: "You mean Ming Yi is pregnant? And she had a miscarriage? How, how could this happen! "

Mu Xiaowan couldn't accept it for a while.

She originally thought that Song Mingyi was seriously injured, but she didn't expect that the situation was even more serious. Song Mingyi was pregnant and had a miscarriage...

This is the third child Ming Yi has lost...

"Xiao Wan!" Lu Shenxing suddenly grabbed Mu Xiaowan's hand.

Mu Xiaowan was startled: "What are you doing!"

Lu Shenxing stared at Mu Xiaowan and asked, "Can you promise me one thing?"

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The servant pushed open the door carrying a bowl of porridge. As soon as he walked into the room, he heard a vigilant shout: "Who! Who is it!"

The servant said quickly, "Second Miss, I'm Xiaomei! I'm the servant who has been taking care of you. You haven't eaten all day. The master asked me to bring you dinner..."

Then something flew into the air and landed at her feet.

Song Yuyao yelled like a madman: "Shut up, shut up! You shut up! Do you hear me! You shut up!"

Song Yuyao in the room seemed like she was crazy. Not like she was crazy, but she was already crazy.

When she thought about what happened between her and her biological father Song Hongshan, she wished she could kill herself with a knife.

It was too disgusting and too sinful. Even Song Yuyao, who had never had any morals, could not accept such a thing.

She couldn't help screaming when she just thought of Song Hongshan.

The servant was startled, put down the tray in his hand and left in a hurry.

Song Hongshan, whose hair turned white overnight, sat on the sofa, listening to the noise coming from upstairs. His face remained motionless, like a statue.

It was as if all emotions had been drained out of him. When he saw the servant hurried over, he simply said, "Take good care of the young lady."

As soon as the servant agreed, a shrill roar was heard.

"Song Hongshan!"

Shen Yumei rushed into the living room in high heels, looking aggressive.

She swung the handbag in her hand and smashed it hard at Song Hongshan's head.

"You bastard! How dare you! How dare you bully Yuyao like this! She is your biological daughter, do you have any conscience? How do you want Yuyao to live? Do you know that you have ruined the rest of her life? My daughter has been completely ruined by you!"

Song Hongshan didn't dodge at first and let Shen Yumei beat him.

But when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand to spread Shen Yumei fiercely.

"Shut up! I ruined my own daughter, but can I be blamed for this? The one who came up with this vicious plan was Song Yuyao! Those poisonous drugs were also given to me by Song Yuyao! The person she wanted to ruin was Song Mingyi!"

"Who knew Song Mingyi was so capable? She escaped this disaster, but the disaster fell on Song Yuyao herself. What do you call this? It's what she deserves! It's what she deserves!"

"It wasn't me who ruined her, it was she who ruined herself! And the culprit is you! It's you, Shen Yumei! It's you who can't give birth to a child, and you can't raise a child, so you have children like this! You ruined my Song family!"

"How dare you blame me?" Shen Yumei was furious: "You said that I didn't educate my daughter well, but isn't the child yours? What kind of education did you give her?"

"The child is mine. It was me who ignored such an excellent woman like Li Qingge and bewitched her instead! If it weren't for you, even if Li Qingge didn't love me, we would still be a family! The Li family in the capital is my Yue family! Song Mingyi, who is now famous and admired by everyone, is also my daughter! How glorious I would be!"

When Song Hongshan thought of that scenery, he hated himself even more.

But he hated Shen Yumei even more.

If it weren't for that bitch Shen Yumei who seduced him in every way, given his love for Li Qingge, he would never have betrayed her.

Shen Yumei saw that Song Hongshan was looking at her as if she were an enemy, and she opened her mouth and blood spurted out.

Shen Yumei said bitterly: "Song Hongshan, how dare you say such things?"

"Yes, I seduced you, but if you hadn't been weak-willed, would I have been able to force you? In the final analysis, you have brought this upon yourself! Do you think you are miserable now?" Shen Yumei sneered and said in a cold voice, "You are not miserable at all now!"

"Because this is just the beginning. You don't think that the Lu family will let you go after you schemed against Song Mingyi, do you?"

Song Hongshan couldn't bear it any longer and slapped Shen Yumei in the face.

Shen Yumei fell heavily to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth and her ears buzzing, but she still did not give in and just looked at Song Hongshan with a sneer.

"Hit me! Hit me as hard as you can! It would be best if you beat me to death, so that others will know that you, Song Hongshan, are not only a beast who abuses your daughter, but also abuses your wife! I want to see how you can gain a foothold in Haicheng after your reputation has become so bad! How can you have the nerve to live on!"

Song Hongshan was about to attack Shen Yumei, but seeing Shen Yumei's cold eyes, he did not slap her in the end. He just cursed her viciously as a bitch and left.

After Song Hongshan left, Shen Yumei slowly got up from the ground, and the servant at home brought her a towel to wipe her face.

She grabbed the servant's wrist and said, "Go and help me do something!"

The servant was startled: "Yes, what is it?"

"Doctor! Go find me a doctor! Yes! The sooner the better!"

The servant heard this and asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Yes, I feel very uncomfortable. I need to see a doctor!" Shen Yumei's tone was grim.