My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

Lu Shaoqin's eyes darkened, and he was about to explode.

But it occurred to him that he was, after all, a member of the most authoritative cancer expert group of the World Cancer Organization.

I heard that they have recently developed a new type of drug that is about to be put into clinical trials, but it has not yet been launched on the market.

Perhaps, he is the last hope to save Yan Jiuli.

"Gu Xingci, I'm letting you in now because you can save her." Holding back his temper, he took half a step back and made way for him.

"But what happened between you, I will never allow it to happen again!"

"What's going to happen between us?" Gu Xingci mocked: "Miss Yan is really blind, she loves you, a beast, from the beginning to the end! But you never believed her!"

"I don't believe her?" Lu Shaoqin's deep and cold eyes became hot, and the anger inside seemed to be burning.

"If you have nothing to do with her, why didn't she tell me that she was pregnant and tell you, an outsider? How dare you say that the child in her belly is not a wild species?"

"Ha! It's so funny." Gu Xingci raised his hand and pushed his glasses that had slipped off.

The eyes looking at the man were full of sarcasm: "Lu Shaoqin, I really feel sad for you. The baby that Miss Yan wanted to protect with all her life, turned into a bastard in your mouth?"

"Why didn't she dare to tell you about her pregnancy? Shouldn't you ask yourself this? Ask your own conscience, how did you treat her?"

"Our baby?" Lu Shaoqin frowned tightly, and he looked at Gu Xingci suspiciously.

"What proof does she have that the child is mine? I've only met her once! How could she be conceived by such a coincidence?"

"In medicine, the probability of pregnancy is the same if you touch once and a hundred times."

Gu Xingci said coldly: "If you don't believe it, the fetus and its tissues have not been disposed of, you can take them for a paternity test."

"It's just the appraisal result, can you bear it?"

Facing Gu Xingci's mocking eyes, Lu Shaoqin suddenly felt a little scared.

Could it be that he wronged Yan Jiuli?

Could it be that he...had personally... harmed his own child?

No, not possible!

If Yan Jiuli was really pregnant with her child, why didn't she tell herself?How about keeping a secret from yourself?And why only let Gu Xingci take care of her?
Lu Shaoqin clings to this ridiculous doubt like a dazed man.

No matter how shaken his heart was, he refused to admit that it was his fault.

Seeing Lu Shaoqin staring blankly with an unbelievable expression on his face, Gu Xingci didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left in another direction.

Lu Shaoqin stood outside the glass wall of the intensive care unit, silently looking at Yan Jiuli.

On the hospital bed, the frail man shrunk himself into a small ball and buried himself deeply in the quilt——

This is Yan Jiuli's long-standing living habit. Whenever she cries out of fear, she must find a quilt to wrap herself in.

He once asked her why she did this.

She smiled at him and said, in this way, no one will see her tears, and others will only see her smile.

So now, she is curled up in the quilt, is she crying secretly again?
why is she crying

Is it because of pain, because of terminal illness, or because of him...

"Dingling..." The phone rang.

Lu Shaoqin glanced at the woman in the ward with nostalgia, turned around and walked aside, and answered the phone.

"Mr. Lu, Madam's bail procedure has been completed."

Shen Cong on the other side of the phone said: "Also, at the police station, I also asked about the latest progress of Mr. Lu's case..."

"Say!" Lu Shaoqin pursed his thin lips slightly, his eyes became obscured——

He felt the truth of something terrible unfolding before his eyes.

"The police said that no saliva was detected in the porridge and porridge spoon that Madam served to Mr. Lu, which proves that Mr. Lu did not eat the porridge Madam served when he passed away."

Shen Cong truthfully told Lu Shaoqin everything he knew.

"Haven't eaten it?" Lu Shaoqin frowned tightly, and murmured, "Haven't eaten her porridge, it doesn't mean she didn't poison her, right?"

"That's right, but..." Shen Cong said weakly: "If Madam has already poisoned Master Lu, why does she still have to prepare a bowl of poisoned porridge?"

Lu Shaoqin took a deep breath, he didn't believe that he wronged Yan Jiuli.

But in the old house of the Lu family, Yan Jiuli curled up in despair and pain, begging himself to believe his eyes, gradually emerged in his mind.

Lu Shaoqin felt that his indestructible shell was peeling off little by little.

An unreasonable panic soaked into his bone marrow.

No, it's impossible, if he really wronged Yan Jiuli...then the child...he didn't dare to think about it.

"Shen Cong..." His voice was low, as if it came from the depths of hell.

"Boss Lu, I'm here, what's the matter?" Shen Cong trembled a little from the sound.

"Find me a reliable person and bring the fetus that my wife aborted. I will do a paternity test!"

Lu Shaoqin turned his head and looked into the glass room, the weak and fragile one huddled under the quilt.

He felt his voice tremble.

There was only one thought going back and forth in his mind: if he killed his own child with his own hands, would Yan Jiuli leave her completely?

Just thinking about such a possibility will make him feel like a knife is twisting in his heart.

No, he will not let Yan Jiuli leave his side, never!

Whether it's disease or other things, he can't take that woman away from him!
"Also." Lu Shaoqin gritted his teeth and continued to give orders: "Secretly investigate the cause of Grandpa's death, I want to know who it is! How dare you do these things behind my back!"

"Give way!" The nurse pushed the cart and came to the ward again.

He took a step back mechanically, and just like that, he watched helplessly as everyone fished the curled up woman out of the quilt and put it on the cart.

He wanted to rush over and say to the group of people, be gentle, don't you know that she just had the operation and hasn't recovered yet?

But he didn't dare to go forward, he was afraid of seeing the woman's ashen eyes.

He was afraid that when she saw him, there would no longer be nostalgia and love in her eyes, and what was left was only deep hatred!
The cart passed by him, and the anxious nurse accidentally bumped into him.

"Sorry." The little nurse lowered her head and apologized softly.

"It's okay." He shook his head, then glanced at the cart, and said softly: "Be careful, don't bump Ah Yan."

"Okay, okay..." The nurse gave the man a strange look. The man's gloomy face was hidden in the shadow of the backlight, making him look particularly scary.

But his eyes looked so gentle, as if the person lying on the cart was the deepest attachment in his life.

The nurse didn't think much, just followed the doctor's instructions and pushed Yan Jiuli to the examination site.

Lu Shaoqin followed all the way, but he didn't notice that the shivering woman who had been lying on the hospital bed had already lost the light in her eyes.