The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Chen Yuye was on a business trip these two days.

Meng Zimo has almost finished teaching at the university.

Prepare to set up my own studio to educate students.

After get off work, Meng Zimo returned home and took the driver's car to the downstairs of the community.

The driver just started the car and left, "Ah! Go away, go away."

"People in front, please get out of the way." The community suddenly became noisy.

Several nurses who were away pushed the bed towards the entrance of the community at a very fast speed.

As soon as Meng Zimo raised her eyes, a large group of people rushed into her sight, "Ah!" Meng Zimo groaned.

Because the bed was pushed too fast, the edge of the bed hit Meng Zimo's waist and abdomen when it passed by her.

Before Meng Zimo could feel the pain, she was pushed away by a crowd of people and almost fell into the lawn.

"Hurry up."

As the ambulance drove away, Meng Zimo became curious as to why there were suddenly so many people there.

She gently rubbed her lower belly and walked towards home.

As soon as she got home and sat down on the sofa, Meng Zimo felt a dull pain in her stomach.

Sweat broke out on his forehead.

She held the phone with shaking hands and wanted to call the driver to ask him to take her to the hospital.

Chen Yuye's phone call came in at this moment.

"Baby, have you eaten?" His brisk voice echoed in the empty living room.

Meng Zimo endured the pain and wanted not to make him worry, but when she touched the sticky liquid on the sofa, she screamed, "Ah——"

Blood, all over my pants.

"What happened."

Hearing her trembling and weak cries, Chen Yuye's heart rose to his throat.

"Mo'er." Chen Yuye heard no sound on the phone, hung up the phone and hurriedly called Chen's mother.

"Mom, go check on Mo'er. I just heard her screaming. Something must have happened."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

Since Chen's mother had a spare key, she and Chen Qinglin quickly arrived at the community.

The moment she opened the door, Chen's mother was frightened.

Meng Zimo fell on the sofa, and there was blood all over the sofa and on Meng Zimo's pants.

"Hurry, call 120, quickly." Chen's mother urged Chen Qinglin in a trembling voice.

I ran over and patted Meng Zimo lightly, "Mo'er, Mo'er, how are you? Can you hear your mother calling you? Mo'er."

Soon the ambulance arrived and Meng Zimo was pushed into the operating room. An hour later, Chen Yuye also arrived, exhausted.

"What, what happened?" He grabbed Chen's mother and asked, "What happened?"

He was puzzled as to why he was bleeding for no reason.

"I don't know either. He's been in there for an hour and hasn't come out yet. What should we do?" Chen's mother was worried and blamed herself. She was worried about Meng Zimo and blamed herself for not taking good care of her.

She didn't even know what was happening.

"Don't panic, wait for the doctor to come out and see what he says."

As soon as Chen Qinglin finished speaking, the door of the operating room opened and a doctor ran out anxiously.

But the three people at the door were so frightened that they dared not move.

When the doctor was about to go in again, Chen Yuye couldn't bear it any longer, "Doctor, how is my wife?"

"You lost too much blood. Now we need to inject new blood. Fortunately, we delivered it early. If we were to do it later, even the uterus would be infected."

The doctor said a few words hurriedly and went in. What the doctor said was like a bolt from the blue to Chen Yuye. What on earth had happened?

Why does something happen every time he leaves?

He should have taken her with him.

"Xiaoye, don't worry, Mo'er will be safe." Chen's mother's voice was trembling at this time, and her hands were as cold as ice.

My heart was in my throat as I looked at the light in the operating room.

At this moment, she didn't know how to explain to Meng Zimo's mother.

Chen Yuye took out his cell phone and called the driver.

"Hello, Master."

"You picked up the young lady. Is there anything wrong with her?"

Chen Yuye decided to find out what happened.

"Nothing unusual, Miss went back as usual, what happened?"

Chen Yuye asked the driver and the driver said that Meng Zimo got off the car alone and walked into the residential area, which did not allow vehicles to enter at that time.

Chen Yuye called the community security and asked about the situation.

It was said that a child fell from a building at around 6 o'clock last night, and in order to make room for rescue workers, no vehicles were allowed to enter the community.

There were so many people asking for help that the security guard couldn't tell who Qingchen Yuye was asking about, so he could only give a rough idea.

Chen Yuye got a general understanding.

Three hours later.

The surgeon took off his mask and came out. "How are you, doctor?" Chen Yuye's family rushed forward.

"The baby in the pregnant woman's belly is gone."

"Child?" Chen Yuye shouted in panic.

When he heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he started to cry while laughing. He stood there in a daze.

It was like the last bit of rationality in my brain was broken.

Chen Qinglin and Chen's mother beside them also looked pale.

I felt like I was stabbed in the heart and I couldn't breathe.

"The pregnant woman has been pregnant for a month. This time, she suffered a major blow to her abdomen, which caused heavy bleeding and bruises on her abdomen. In addition, the fetus is unstable. It is possible that she was frightened or over-tired in the early stages and her body was not well taken care of. Coupled with the blow, the patient is now very weak and the blood in her body has been replaced." The doctor was a little surprised when he received the matter concerning Meng Zimo tonight.

After all, it's rare for a pregnant woman to be hit.

Every word the doctor said was like a torture to his heart, and his ears were buzzing as if there was no sound around him.

"The patient is very weak now and is not suitable for pregnancy again within six months. She needs to come to the hospital for a full body check-up before getting pregnant."

"Okay, okay." Chen Qinglin spoke first. He supported Chen Yuye and pulled Chen Yuye and Chen's mother away from the door. Meng Zimo was lying quietly on the hospital bed and was pushed out by the nurse.

Chen Yuye's face was pale, his lips were tightly closed, and tears flowed down his handsome face.

He held her hand. His little woman was full of life before she passed away, but now she was lying on this cold bed.

He cried hoarsely, like a child who had made a mistake, and kept saying, "Forgive me, forgive me."

He felt so guilty that he didn't know how to speak.

His tears burst out, he had never cried so miserably before, and he stammered when he spoke.

Meng Zimo was transferred to the ward for observation.

Chen Yuye and his mother are guarding here.

Since Chen Qinglin had to go to work the next day, his mother asked him to go back first.

The next day, Meng Zimo still showed no signs of waking up, and Chen Yuye became panicked.

She closed her eyes and her breathing was so light, sometimes even when she leaned over she couldn't hear it.

"Xiaoye, have some breakfast!"

"I'm not hungry, why isn't Mo'er awake yet?"

Chen's mother looked at Chen Yuye who didn't eat or drink, and stubble appeared on his chin.

After taking care of Chen Yuye the whole night, he didn't close his eyes and just kept looking at Meng Zimo.

Like a wife-waiting stone, motionless.