Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

Su Wuxi suddenly felt that death was nothing more than the pain in his abdomen that was being torn apart.

The little white hands tightened tightly, she must not die, her child... nothing will happen!
She struggled to get up, leaning on the wall and took difficult steps towards the attic.

She is allergic to musk aromatherapy.If she remembered correctly, lavender happened to be Zhong Linlan's favorite.

Will she lose the baby?Before Lin Lan could even look at herself, her child had already died because of the love in her heart.

How, how can she be willing?

She must save her child!
Su Wuxi took difficult steps, maybe it was the double pain in her abdomen and heart that made her head blurred, she suddenly became unsteady and felt her feet slipped, and fell down the stairs in the attic!

　
It was really painstaking, not only aromatherapy, but even the floor was waxed.

　
Su Wuxi fell on the floor and couldn't move in pain all over her body. The pain in her abdomen was even more intense. After another burst of severe pain, she felt wetness slowly flowing from her lower body.

Tears filled her eyes again, but she didn't even have the strength to cry out.She slowly supported her upper abdomen, and tears flowed silently like rain.

Children, their children, studying medicine for so many years, she knows what all this means.

"Lin Lan, when will you arrive at the airport, I will pick you up in advance."

　
"Everything is arranged to your liking."

"You won't meet any nasty people."

A voice suddenly came from the porch, Su Wuxi turned his head to look over, the sunlight cast a nice silhouette on Yuan Heting's side face, and the faint smile outlined in the corner of his eyes was something Su Wuxi had never seen before.

"You are finally back, I miss you so much."

Compared with her indifference to her, those gentle and tender words are like invisible knives, every word will kill her heart.

Her three years of company, three years of persistence could not get him a faint smile in the end.

The world suddenly seemed to darken at this moment, and something cracked open in the darkness.

Su Wuxi tugged at the swollen corners of her mouth. Yes, the swollen corners of her mouth are allergic to musk orchid. Now she not only lost her child, but her mouth has long since swollen into a pig's head.

Suddenly, I felt that my persistence for three years was like a joke, just like myself now.

Su Wuxi, forget it.

　
"Young Madam." An eager voice came, and the housekeeper Li Ma just heard the voice and caught up to take a look, and the bright red liquid between Su Wuxi's legs came into view all of a sudden.

"Young lady, you are bleeding."

Li Ma stepped forward worriedly, her eyes were a little uncertain, and she stammered: "Young lady, did you have a miscarriage, Young Mistress?"

　
Yuan Heting, who heard Mama Li's voice also came up, frowned slightly when he heard the word miscarriage.

At the same time, the bright red liquid also touched his deep eyes, which inevitably darkened slightly.

Su Wuxi had a panoramic view of this small look, she pulled the corner of her mouth with some difficulty, and said inarticulately: "No, no. It's just....

Su Wuxi gritted her teeth, but now her whole body is swollen like a pig's head, no one can see the expression of her gritted teeth, Su Wuxi said: "It's just the wound left last time..."

Her child was gone, and she dared not mention it. It would be a sadder joke if she mentioned it, so she had to push it to the unhealed wound cut by the surgical scissors.

Immediately, the slight concern in Yuan Heting's eyes turned into a touch of irritability, should I raise an old debt with him?

The last time, wasn't it the time in the hospital, and now when Zhong Linlan came back, he still mentioned the time when he was distracted and infatuated.