To My Dear Mr. Huo

Early the next morning, there was a well-known local blogger who broke the news on Weibo, saying that he was an insider, and restored the real wood eyes of the pregnant woman jumping off the building.

Zhang Mei's husband's surname is Li. My name is Li Jiaxing. Li Jiaxing and Zhang Mei actually had two daughters before. I have always wanted to have a son.

Zhang Mei was pregnant this time, and Li Jiaxing's mother, Grandma Zhang Mei, also specially found a fortune teller, so it was her son.

The Li family was unhappy after a fall before, but they thought it was their grandson, so it was okay to scold them.

Who knew when Zhang Mei went for a routine checkup last night. Her mother-in-law just came, and as soon as she arrived, she heard chatting with the other two patients in the ward, saying that Zhang Mei's belly should be a girl.

People were just chatting, but Granny Zhang Mei was interested. She had doubts, and the more she looked at Zhang Mei's belly, the more she looked like a pregnant girl.

Early the next morning, the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became. She ran to ask another doctor who examined Zhang Mei yesterday. She took Zhang Mei's B-ultrasound checklist and asked if it was a boy or a girl.

Of course, the doctor refused to say it, only that the hospital had regulations and could not reveal the sex of the fetus. But the more the doctor is like this, the more Granny Zhang Mei believes.

After she believed that Zhang Mei was pregnant with a girl, it would be unpleasant to look at Zhang Mei again.

Especially when she thought that Zhang Mei would have to protect her baby in the hospital next, and she would have to spend more money, and she would give birth to a daughter again.

After thinking about it, after discussing with Li Jiaxing, she decided to let Zhang Mei induce labor.

Zhang Mei refused. She was nearly seven months pregnant, and she refused to induce labor like this. As a result, I had an impulse with Li Jiaxing and Li's mother.

When excited, Li mother pushed Zhang Mei. Zhang Mei just fell to the ground.

All the patients in the ward at the time could testify and took photos and a short video.

Zhang Mei had a fall yesterday, and she fell again today. Of course the child can't be saved.

When she heard that it was a baby girl, she felt that the flow was good and wonderful. Turning his head, he asked Zhang Mei to go back and get pregnant again, and just have another one.

Zhang Mei was forced to jump off the building because of the lost child and the unbearable pressure.

She jumped off the building, and Li Jiaxing's mother Li was dumbfounded. I felt unwilling again, and after being instigated by others, I decided to come to the hospital to make trouble.

The long blog post not only has evidence, but also photos to prove it. As soon as the article was published, there was an uproar on the Internet.

The people who were still scolding the hospital yesterday turned their heads and scolded Li Jiaxing and Li's mother today. Especially when the video in which Mother Li scolded Zhang Mei and asked Zhang Mei to induce labor came out, the trend was one-sided.

At the same time, photos of Li Jiaxing bringing people to the hospital to make trouble yesterday were also posted on the Internet.

Su Qingsang stayed with Huo Jinyao all day yesterday. Naturally, I don't know that these news trends have changed.

In the evening, she was entangled by Huo Jinyao in the middle of the night. That guy fully exercised her husband's rights by taking advantage of the reason why she would not go to work the next day and could rest at home.

When Su Qingsang woke up in the morning, his waist was still sore, and his feet were also weak.

Seeing Huo Jinyao's satiated look on his face, she couldn't help burying her face in the bed.

Wife. Huo Jinyao sat down beside the bed refreshed: You don't go to work today, where do you want to go to play?

Don't go anywhere. Su Qingsang's voice didn't sound very real through the quilt.

Huo Jinyao stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, but Su Qingsang desperately kept him from taking it.

He simply hugged him with the quilt: Are you angry?

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