Give you heartbeat, return to hell

The whole ward fell into silence in an instant, only the sound of Tang Wanjun's rapid breathing remained.

Gradually, the sound of breathing became slower and slower, and a pair of eyes gradually enlarged. Even though reason told her that Tang Rou's words could not be trusted, she still couldn't help but take chances.

"You know...the whereabouts of the child..." The trembling voice was almost a pleading tone.

"Probably." Tang Wanjun pursed her thin lips tightly, nervously tensing up.

"Where is it, where is my child?" Tang Wanjun staggered and wanted to get off the bed.
Tang Rou gently stroked the delicate nails on her hands, her small face with makeup formed a stark contrast with Tang Wanjun.

"All this time, did my sister really think that Yun Shen didn't let you see that child on purpose? Just, just to get revenge on you?"

Is not it?At least she thought so.

Moreover, the thoughts that Fu Yunshen had instilled in her all along were indeed like this.

"What do you mean?" She seemed to be waiting impatiently, wanting to know the correct answer sooner.

Tang Rou gently bent down, looking directly into Tang Wanjun's eyes.

"Maybe there are reasons for this, but the most important point is that he simply can't hand over the child."

Tang Wanjun's small face was as pale as paper, she opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

A heart was beating wildly.

"If you can't hand over your child, why can't you hand over your child..."

Tang Rou smiled coldly, and her hot breath rang in Tang Wanjun's ears: "Because on the day you gave birth prematurely, that child died of organ failure. It is really difficult for a child born in less than a month to survive. Don't If it's you, even Yun Shen has never seen that child."

For a moment, Tang Wanjun only felt his head buzzing, but it was blank for a long time.

His sanity had been gradually swallowed up, and all that was left was the pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

"Impossible...impossible...he can't die..." In his eyes, a hot tear gushed out without warning.

How could her child just die like that?

"Impossible, you're lying to me, aren't you?" She firmly grasped Tang Rou's wrist, looking at her with burning eyes.

"Sister, why don't you think about it, would I use this kind of thing to joke with you? If you don't believe it, you can go to Yunshen to confront it. But when the time comes, don't say that I told you these things. It's up to you."

Tang Wanjun let go of her hands in a slump, her chest heaved up and down, her small face was extremely pale, and her entire shoulders trembled violently.

She seemed to be unable to cry anymore, but the tears in her eyes kept falling.

How could it be...how could it be dead...

She didn't even get to see him in person.

Putting his hands between his hair, he kept shaking his head in denial.

It's not that she doesn't believe it, but that she simply has no way to believe it.

She wept heart-piercingly, and what came to her face was endless darkness and coldness.

Watching all this helplessly, Tang Rou just frowned, and even had a hint of schadenfreude.

She was betting that after hearing such news, Tang Wanjun would no longer be in the mood to confront Fu Yunshen face to face.

Looking at the situation in front of her, she felt that she had already won, so she patted Tang Wanjun's back lightly, and pretended to comfort her: "Sister, you are just a child. You are still so young, and there will be more in the future." .I heard that your body has not fully recovered. If you continue to cry like this, you will be sad and hurt yourself. It is not worth it."

"It's getting late, I should go back, or Yun Shen will worry about me later. Besides, I hope my sister will not forget what you promised me."

Stepping on a pair of high heels, Tang Rou walked away with ease, gradually disappearing at the end of the corridor.

The whole room fell silent, as dead silent.

Hot tears gushed out again crazily.

I felt unprecedented despair in my heart, a despair never experienced even when the Tang family was defeated.

The thunder of "Boom" covered her cries, mixed with desolation and tragic helplessness.

Tears kept falling from his eyes, but there was a disobedient smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cold and ironic.

Fu Yunshen had been lying to her all along, knowing that she would never see that child again, but still gave her hope that she shouldn't have. 
From beginning to end, she was kept in the dark like a fool.

Why...why did God treat her so unfairly...why exactly...

The child is gone... The only belief that supported her disappeared in an instant!
Throwing off the quilt, she staggered out of bed.

There was thunder outside, and a violent storm.

But at this moment, she didn't feel scared at all. The rain hit her face, mixed with salty tears.

Running crazily all the way, getting up after falling down, my body is so cold, bitingly cold...

But all of this was not as cold as her heart.

A heart that has been completely dead.

It's better to just end it like this, it's over...you won't feel sad anymore.

In the cold night, a slender figure disappeared at the end of the storm...

After nearly half a month of rain, the weather suddenly cleared up.

The sunny weather brightens people's mood.

Xiaoju knocked on Tang Wanjun's door: "Miss Xiaowan, are you awake?"

"..."

There was no response.

"Miss Xiaowan?"

Still no response.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be, Tang Wanjun usually wakes up very early, usually after six o'clock, but now it's almost nine o'clock.

"Miss Xiaowan, then I'll go in!" As he spoke, he gently pushed the door open.

After a quick glance, there was no one in the ward.

Xiaoju's brows furrowed slightly, she was not in the ward, where else could she go.

She immediately went to find someone, and searched all the places Tang Wanjun might go to, but still found nothing.

"oops--"

He walked too quickly, and when he turned the corner, he didn't notice someone coming from the opposite side, and bumped into him head-on.

Xia Yuan only felt a pain in his chest, as if he was hit hard by something.

When I looked up, I realized it was Xiaoju.

"I said Xiaoju, why are you in such a hurry in the early morning? Is your house on fire?"

"Doctor Xia...Miss Xiaowan is gone!"

Xia Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and the expression on his face immediately became serious. 
You can't talk nonsense like this, it will kill you.

"How can such a nice person disappear? Did he go out to relax?"

Xiaoju shook her head vigorously: "I've looked for everything I could, and there isn't any."

She naturally knew the seriousness of the problem, if she didn't confirm it herself, how would she dare to jump to conclusions.

Xia Yuan frowned: "The rooftop! Have you ever looked for the rooftop?" Didn't Tang Wanjun go to the rooftop when she was in a bad mood last time?

The two looked at each other, and then ran up to the rooftop in tacit understanding. 
But this time, they didn't seem to be as lucky as last time. 
There was no one on the roof.