Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

When Chu Qing woke up, she was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was lying in the hospital ward, on a drip.

Sitting beside the hospital bed was Gu Youli, who was already exhausted and fell asleep, holding her hand tightly.

On the window sill of the ward, stood a familiar body.

He stood with his hands behind his back facing the hospital bed, his tall and straight back was lonely and indifferent.

Chu Qing can know who this person is without him turning around.

The air in the ward seemed to be frozen. Chu Qing closed her eyes and felt the stomach that seemed to be missing something. It was really gone!

When she was in a semi-comatose state, she seemed to have heard the doctor say that the child could not be saved.

Her heart seemed to be blocked by something. She originally planned to not have a child, but at this moment, thinking of the child being gone, it hurts so much that her heart is about to burst.

It hurts too much, the kind of suffocating pain that I have never had before.

Her child, her undesired child...

The conditioned reflex is normal, she wants to reach out and touch her stomach.

Unexpectedly, with a slight movement of the hand, Gu Youli, who was not deeply asleep, was involved.

As soon as he felt Chu Qing's pull, Gu Youli opened his eyes suddenly.

Chu Qing... are you awake? You finally woke up! Gu Youli held Chu Qing's hand tightly and refused to let go, and then asked her with concern: Are you okay? Is there any other discomfort?

Hearing Gu Youli's voice, the cold and upright body froze for a moment.

Immediately, he turned around slightly, facing Gu Youli on the hospital bed.

Chu Qing smiled lightly: I'm awake, what else can happen, don't worry, I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow!

You can't leave the hospital tomorrow, you just... Gu Youli suddenly stopped talking.

She originally wanted to say, you just had a miscarriage, you must rest well, and it will take at least three to five days to be discharged from the hospital.

Qingqing, child... Gu Youli had tears in his eyes, and then gently hugged her: Don't be sad!

Chu Qing still smiled lightly: Don't worry, I'm not sad! Child, I didn't plan to have it!

Leng Kuang stood upright in front of the window, clenched his hands tightly, his knuckles were distinct, and he was pale.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Qing used him as air, as a potted plant placed in the room.

Then you have a good rest, I'll go back first, and come to see you tomorrow morning! Gu Youli thought, at this moment, these two people need an independent space to have a good talk.

Chu Qing just nodded.

After the door of the ward was closed, Leng Kuang stepped forward and sat down in the seat where Gu Youli had been sitting just now.

He looked at Chu Qing with deep and complicated eyes, and after a long time, he said with difficulty: Why did you fight with me, why didn't you tell me about the child, if...

Chu Qing looked forward, her eyes were as cold as ice: Because I don't want a child, so naturally I have to tell you!

Leng Kuang felt as if his heart was suffocating: Why do you decide the fate of my child?

Chu Qing curled her lips coldly, and frowned coldly: Because I am the mother of the child, and because his father is just a devil in body, he has no heart, no love, he is cruel, cold-blooded, and ruthless, his mother is too stupid Only when they fall in love with his father will they have him. In the end, his arrival is just a dream.

Ah Qing...don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, okay... When Leng Kuang spoke again, he finally softened.