After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

Lin Luo fell in the bathroom and his water broke. He had no strength and no way to move out of the bathroom to call Qin Yao.

He could only prop up his body with difficulty, covered his stomach and filled the bathtub with warm water.

He had read it in a book before, saying that it would be easier to live in water.

Lin Luo propped up her bulky body and lay down, blood continuously flowed out from under her body, instantly staining the entire bathtub red.

Lin Luo bit her lips tightly, and the bite turned bright red. Every contraction was accompanied by severe pain beyond the range of human beings.

The protruding belly kept moving, as if it wanted to crush the internal organs inside and break through the thin layer of skin.

It hurts...it really hurts...that kind of pain makes him feel like he's about to die every time.

When he was in a daze of pain, he thought of Ji Shiqian downstairs, if he yelled, Ji Shiqian would definitely hear him and come up to rescue him.

But cowardly, he didn't dare to shout, and if he agreed not to meet, no matter what happened, he wouldn't be able to see him.

Lin Luo grabbed the bathtub tightly with his hands, and the veins on his blue-white arms were bulging. He pulled a towel to cover his mouth, and the hiss from his throat was completely blocked by the towel.

Lin Luo cried in pain, and it became more and more difficult to breathe. At this time, how much he wanted to see Ji Shiqian downstairs, even if he heard his voice.

Lin Luo was looking forward to it in his heart, but it didn't take long for him to hear the sound of driving downstairs.

He seems to be gone...

Lin Luo burst into tears, still struggling all over, and the towel she was biting in her mouth fell off.

Wave after wave of pain, worse than before, Lin Luo gradually became weak, her white lips trembled, and she couldn't help letting out screams one after another, the voice was crying, tearing It's heartbreaking, but it's a pity that no one heard it.

I don't know when it started to rain outside the window. Ji Shiqian was driving the car, flustered for no reason. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and covered his beating heart with one hand. Waves of strange excitement invaded his heart, making him feel inexplicably panic.

He licked the corners of his dry lips, shook his head, and thought to himself, after he finished dealing with Ji's family affairs, he would rush back to pick up Lin Luo.

An ambulance drove towards him, Ji Shiqian stepped on the brakes and slowed down to make way, the two cars passed by.

……

Seeing the unconscious Lin Luo, Qin Yao burst into tears. She wiped her tears and asked the doctor what to do.

"It must be sent to the hospital. I'm afraid it will be a dystocia."

Qin Yao was even more frightened when she heard the word dystocia. She stretched out her trembling hands to wipe the water off Lin Luo's face.

It was icy cold, and she couldn't cover it for a long time, but the tears kept falling down and hitting the back of her hand.

The doctor urged her to say: "There is no time to cry here, first carry him out, you go and take out the quilt and put it under him, change the wet clothes on him, I will call 120."

The temperature on Lin Luo's body is gradually dropping, and her body is getting colder and colder.

Qin Yao took off his clothes and put on a bathrobe for him, waiting for the ambulance here.

About half an hour later, the sound of an ambulance came.

Several medical staff came up in a hurry, lifted the stretcher and carried Lin Luo down the stairs, who was pale and bleeding from under her body.

After Lin Luo was sent to the hospital, he woke up again groggy and painful. At this time, his face was extremely ugly, pale as paper, and his stomach was in constant pain.

Considering Lin Luo's physical condition, the hospital sent her directly to the operating room for a caesarean section.

Qin Yao stood outside the door, looking at the red surgical light, afraid that the light would go out soon, and afraid that the light would never go out.

She blamed herself, if she hadn't gone out, Lin Luo would have been fine.

The doctor comforted her: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin will be fine."

Qin Yao shook her head, knelt down and grabbed her sleeves, her hands trembling as if she could no longer hold them tightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yao felt that her body was so frozen that she was unconscious, and with the sound of the baby crying, the operation door opened.

Lin Luo's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and the slender eyelashes left a shadow under the eye sockets.

Qin Yao stood up tremblingly, walked over, looked down at Lin Luo's bloodless face and asked, "Is he... all right?"

The voice was cautiously tentative and trembling.

The doctor replied: "It's okay, the patient just fell asleep and woke up in two or three hours."

Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the child in the stroller beside him.

Premature babies are smaller than full-term babies, and their facial features have not yet stretched out, making them look wrinkled like a little old man.

Qin Yao walked over and touched the baby's pale hand, which was as small as a chicken's claw.

This is Qin Yao's first time seeing a newborn baby, and she didn't expect it to look like this.

"The child is very beautiful." The nurse on the side said, "Newborns are not very good-looking. After a month, the facial features will gradually show up, but this child is the most beautiful I have ever seen when I work here. Wait for the facial features to appear." Stretched out, it will definitely look better."

Qin Yao thought to herself: That's right, Lin Luo is already good-looking, so the child will of course look as good as he does.

……

In T City, Lu Yixuan accompanied Lu's mother after finishing the test.

Lu's mother is in a very bad situation now. The doctor told him that the cancer cells spread quickly. They said before that they could persist for a year, but now it is a problem for half a year.

Lu Yixuan came out of the diagnosis room in silence, and Lu's mother asked casually, "What did the doctor tell you?"

"He said that your condition has been under control recently, and the cancer cells have not spread." Lu Yixuan did not dare to tell her the truth. When he said this, his nose was sore and his throat choked.

Mother Lu nodded, looking very happy on her face.

"That's good, then let's go back, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Eat something sweet."

"Aren't you tired of eating?" Lu Yixuan didn't like sweet food since he was a child, but recently he likes it all the time.

When eating, I didn't see how much he liked it on his face, it seemed to be to complete a task.

Lu Yixuan said: "If you eat too much, you will get used to it. I will eat with another person for the rest of my life, so I won't get tired of it."

Of course, this person was talking about Lin Luo.

Thinking of Lin Luo, she couldn't help but think of Ye Mingchu. It took nearly half a month before Ye Mingchu's fever was brought under control.

However, there are still TV stations broadcasting it again, which caused quite a stir in the society.

"I don't know how Ye Mingchu is?" She watched Ye Mingchu grow up. It can be said that she is half of her son. Say a word of mercy.

Now that Lu Yixuan heard Ye Mingchu's name, he just slightly frowned.

"He was sent to a mental hospital, and someone took care of him, so you don't have to worry."

It is impossible to say that he is not worried, but for Ye Mingchu, being sent to a mental hospital for someone to take care of him is already the best ending.

Walking home from the hospital, you will pass a temple. Every time Mother Lu goes back, she will go there to burn incense and worship Buddha.

In the temple, with the support of Lu Yixuan, Lu's mother walked carefully to a god. She clasped her hands and kept whispering, chanting words, hoping that the gods would bless Lu Yixuan's life in peace, health and wish come true.

After the worship, Lu Yixuan helped her leave the temple, but just a few steps away, an old man's voice suddenly came from behind.

"For fortune-telling and fortune-telling, giving advice, no money is not allowed."

Lu's mother was stunned, and when she looked back, she found that it was an old man in his 70s, holding a banner in his hand that said divination and fortune-telling.

Mother Lu felt a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, she remembered, isn't this the great fairy who told Lin Luo's fortune back then?

After doing the fortune telling for Lin Luo last time, before Lu Yixuan could be counted, the urban management came and drove him away.

After that, she tried to find this fortune teller many times, but she never found anyone.

Seeing it again today, Mother Lu led Lu Yixuan over without the slightest hesitation.

Lu Yixuan doesn't believe in fortune-telling, the so-called fortune-telling is just a bunch of swindlers talking nonsense, they even say some good things, but none of them are accurate.

Lu Yixuan wanted to take Mother Lu away, but Mother Lu was already sitting in front of the fortune teller.

"Master, do you remember me?"

The fortune teller glanced at her and nodded, "Remember, you asked me to count a poor child before."

The fortune teller had a particularly deep memory of the person in front of him, and it was the first time he had seen such a horoscope.

Thinking about it, he looked at the woman in front of him a few more times, and seeing that her face was darkened, he sighed and said, "Madam, you may not live long."

Mother Lu smiled bitterly: "Thank you last time, this time I want to count my son."

Said that Lu's mother pulled Lu Yixuan, who had been gloomy all day, to her face.

The fortune teller glanced at Lu Yixuan, lowered his head and spread out the paper on the table, picked up a pen and said, "Birth horoscope."

Mother Lu reported a birth horoscope.

The fortune teller nodded, then stretched out his right hand, pointing his fingers back and forth, and after a few minutes he asked, "What do you want to count?"

"Marriage and Family."

The fortune teller stroked his beard and asked Lu Yixuan to stretch out his hand.

Lu Yixuan held out his hand with a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to see how many nonsense this liar could utter.

The fortune teller looked at his palmistry and said: "Your son is destined to be a wealthy man, but his relationship is shallow and his love life is bumpy. His marriage line is broken in the middle."

A shallow relationship means that his relatives will die early, and a broken marriage line means that he will divorce and lose his lover.

This is indeed true.

When Lu's mother heard this, her heart sank to the bottom, "Then what should I do?"

Lu Yixuan still didn't believe it, a cold light burst out from his half-closed pupils.

"If the marriage line is broken, then I will forcefully connect him."

The fortune teller smiled, "Sir, if the line is disconnected, you won't be able to connect. If you try to connect by force, you will lose your life of being rich and powerful. Not to mention, you still have a wife in your life, so you will lose your life." dead person's."

Speaking of which, the fortune teller suddenly lowered his head, fell into deep thought, and kept pointing his fingers. After a while, he said, "But sir, do you have any children left behind?"