Stealing a cute baby, Lu Shao was too impatient to get in the car

Lu Yu looked at Fan Yingyue's hands stained with bright red blood, like a fawn frightened by a hand, and was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business." Lu Yu kept murmuring these words, her face had already turned pale, she never thought of harming the child in Fan Yingyue's womb, all of this was not her fault Hope to see.

Seeing that the blood was still flowing, her eyes became flustered, "Help, I,, call the doctor." She spoke intermittently, her voice trembling.

Hot tears flowed from the sockets without listening, and left along the cheeks, dripping on Fan Yingyue's body, but she felt that the tears were so cold, biting to the bone.

Lu Yu's mind was spinning rapidly. She was hesitating whether she should call a doctor for Fan Yingyue. Everything that happened today was not what she wanted to see.

She just wanted to satirize Fan Yingyue a few words, to make her sad, and to break the idea of ​​being with Chu Xin. What happened now was something that none of them expected.

"No." Lu Yu said this palely, she can't call a doctor for her, she can't, if they hand it in for her, she must have something to do with this matter, and they won't let her go.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu glanced at Fan Yingyue and ran away in fear.

After leaving the hospital, she hurriedly took a taxi. Sitting in the car, her body kept shaking, and the figure of Fan Yingyue kept appearing in her mind.

"Ah, don't care about me, I didn't do it on purpose." Lu Yu kept talking, tears streaming down her face.

The driver looked at the people behind him and felt a little strange: "Where are you going, girl?"

Now Lu Yu's expression was a little dazed, and she didn't realize it until the driver asked her several times, "Whatever, the farther away from the hospital the better." Lu Yu's teeth were chattering constantly.

Her mind is really messed up now, she doesn't know what to do, she suddenly regrets pushing Fan Yingyue, but thinking about it, if Fan Yingyue's child is not around, Song Yaoling won't want her, isn't this just what she wants.

Now Lu Yu doesn't know whether she should laugh or cry.

Lu Yu is terrified now, she has never been so panicked.

Song Yaoling, who was in a meeting, suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, vaguely feeling that something bad would happen.

After a meeting, he didn't listen to it for a while, and there was a burst of pain in his heart from time to time, and he always felt that he was about to lose something.

A sense of loss came from the bottom of his heart, as if something stuck in his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.

After the meeting adjourned, Song Yaoling immediately took out his mobile phone and called Fan Yingyue's mobile phone. The mobile phone kept ringing, "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable." These words kept coming from the mobile phone.

For a moment in his heart, the phone slipped down the palm of his hand and made a loud noise, pulling him back from his thoughts.His uneasiness grew stronger and stronger.

A passerby passed by, and when she saw this, she jumped, and she hurriedly called for the doctor to come over.

And Fan Yingyue kept yelling "Save me, you must save me." Her slapped face was useless at all, it was so pure white that it had already been stained red with blood, it looked horrifying.

Doctor, after hearing such a big movement here, they rushed over one after another. Seeing this, the doctor frowned tightly.

Years of experience immediately helped Fan Yingyue onto the stretcher, and she had to undergo surgery immediately.

Just as she was about to step into the operation door, Fan Yingyue tightly grasped the doctor's hand, "You must save the child in my stomach." Fan Yingyue poured all her strength into her body, and spoke weakly.

At this moment, she suddenly felt how important the child in her womb was. She didn't want to lose him, and she must let her be born safely.

"Don't worry, we will do our best." The doctor also held Fan Yingyue's hand tightly, and said firmly. Although he was familiar with these things, every time it happened, somewhere in his heart would always be deeply touched.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the child in Fan Yingyue's womb might not be saved, but he still comforted her.

"We must keep my child," Fan Yingyue said weakly, a tear fell naturally from the corner of her eye.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes closed slowly, and at the moment of closing, she seemed to see a figure of a child in a trance.

The child ran forward, ran into Fan Yingyue's arms, jumped on it, and yelled "Mom".

Fan Yingyue looked at the person in her arms with a happy smile, and then the lights in the operating room came on.

The phone in his pocket suddenly remembered, and Song Yaoling jumped. He thought it must be Fan Yingyue's call, and his heart was filled with joy.

He picked up the phone with joy, his Adam's apple moved and said joyfully, "How is the child?"

"It's Mr. Song Yaoling. This is a hospital, and your wife Fan Yingyue is in the operating room." The doctor said with a sigh, frowning.

When Song Yaoling heard this, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, his mind went blank, and the phone slipped down his palm, making a loud noise, and Song Yaoling regained his composure.

A black BMW was speeding along the highway, like a wild horse that had run wild, uncontrollable at all.

The speed of the car has been driven to the fastest speed, but he still feels very slow. He is very panicked now, and there are bursts of twitching pain coming from the bottom of his heart.

When he arrived at the hospital, Song Yaoling quickly ran to the operating room, but the red light in the operating room was extremely bright.

Song Yaoling was at the door of the operating room, pacing back and forth, the panic in his eyes could not be concealed.

He felt deeply guilty. If he could put down his work and come with her, perhaps such a thing would not have happened today.

Song Yaoling leaned against the wall, his originally radiant eyes became dull now, and his handsome face was full of exhaustion.

He punched the wall pen fiercely, his hands were already bloodshot, but he didn't feel any pain at all, his heart had already become a little numb.

Time passed by bit by bit, but for Song Yaoling, it seemed like the days seemed like years. His strong heart was on the verge of collapse.

The dim light hit his face, making his face even paler. The fists in his hands were tightly clenched, and he did not relax for a moment. He stared at the people in the closed operating room, hoping to see through them Seeing Fan Yingyue undergoing surgery.

She will be fine, she will be fine, Song Yaoling kept comforting herself from the bottom of her heart, but the panic on her face did not decrease at all.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open, and the doctor came out with a frowning expression on his face, and took off the mask on his face a little tiredly.

"Doctor, how is she?" Seeing this, Song Yaoling hurriedly asked, her voice a little hoarse, more trembling.His dark eyes stared eagerly at the doctor, and his heart almost reached his throat.

The doctor sighed heavily, and after a long time, he said slowly, "The child was not kept." The doctor's words were a little heavy, and his eyes were full of regret.

Hearing this, Song Yaoling's heart trembled, he staggered, and took a few steps back, unable to speak for a long time, his face turned pale, with no trace of blood in sight.

"We tried our best, but the bleeding was too serious. If it wasn't for the timely rescue, we might not even save our lives." The doctor shook his head and said, his face was covered with a layer of haze, deep in his heart. Feeling sorry for Fan Yingyue.

Song Yaoling's eyes turned red, and the whole body exuded air-conditioning, as if the snow in the North Pole had just melted, and the doctor beside him couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back.

"When will she wake up?" Song Yaoling said heavily, with a cloud of gloom covering his face, which made people shudder.

The doctor glanced at Song Yaoling, and said helplessly: "This depends on the patient. If she is unwilling to wake up, she may not be able to wake up in the future."

He couldn't guarantee when the people in the ward would wake up, but he was shocked by the aura of the people around him.

When Song Yaoling heard this, the whole world collapsed, "You mean she might never wake up, right?" Song Yaoling seemed to have something stuck in his throat, and every time he said a word, the suffocation felt from his whole body. hit.

The doctor nodded heavily, "The patient is in the ward, you can go and see her." After the doctor finished speaking, he turned and left to rush to the next operation.

Fan Yingyue was lying quietly on the bed in the ward, her face was pale and scary, she was breathing weakly, her body was motionless, now Fan Yingyue was like a porcelain doll.

Song Yaoling saw Fan Yingyue's comatose face, and his heart was surrounded by pain. He looked at the person on the hospital bed distressedly, unable to say a word, and his heart was replaced by bitterness.

In his head, he thought that what happened today must not be accidental, Fan Yingyue would not become like this for no reason, he firmly believed that someone else must have done it.

Whoever dares to touch him, he wants her to pay the same price as blood, he gripped the bed quilt tightly, he could hear the sound of tearing vaguely, his eyes shone bloodthirsty, and the surroundings were surrounded by murderous aura. full of.

Song Yaoling asked his men to find out why Fan Yingyue had a miscarriage, and tightly squeezed the phone in his hand.

After a while, the secretary arrived, and he silently prayed for Fan Yingyue in his heart, hoping that she would recover soon.

"President, I just adjusted the monitoring of the hospital. I saw my wife met Lu Yu in the hospital. The two had an argument. Lu Yu pushed my wife away." The secretary said tremblingly. With the personality of the president of his family, it is impossible to let her go easily.

Song Yaoling frowned upon hearing this, the murderous look in his eyes could not be concealed, and his fists were clenched tightly.

He wanted to know the detailed process, so he watched the hospital's surveillance for himself. When he saw the scene where Lu Yu pushed Fan Yingyue, his face became distorted, and he stared at the person on the screen with hatred.

He won't let Lu Yu go easily, he will let her know that those who dare to hurt him will have to pay a terrible price, the blood debt must be tasted with blood.

Song Yaoling's eyes sank slightly, and he looked at Fan Yingyue softly, don't worry, I will never let her go, he seemed to be speaking to Fan Yingyue but also to himself.

But now he still has to stay with Fan Yingyue, and he can't solve this matter right away, he said in his heart, let you live a few more days.

He has been waiting for Fan Yingyue to wake up, he believes that she will wake up, the sun in the sky has gradually set on the other side of the mountain, but Fan Yingyue shows no sign of waking up.

Fan Yingyue's eyes were tightly closed, her body was motionless, the pale light hit her face, making her face even paler, a little scary.

At this moment, Song Yuling couldn't help but feel a little scared. He was afraid that the person in front of him would fall into a deep sleep, and his heart would be filled with a sense of loss. His face looked much older all of a sudden.

At this time, Fan Yingyue dreamed of a snow-white child who kept calling her in her dreams: "Mom, mom."

After hearing this, Fan Yingyue twitched the corners of her mouth in her dream, revealing a sweet smile.