She vomited so much that she curled up, but couldn't vomit anything. Her face was pale and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared and flowed down her cheeks.

Li Guanhua was frightened by her sudden reaction. He thought she would cry and scream, but he didn't expect that Guan Hong seemed to be having a seizure, so he hurriedly called for the doctor and nurse.

Two or three doctors and nurses rushed over and tried to hold her down while persuading her to calm down, but they could not stop her from becoming more and more agitated.

Her wound burst open due to her movements, and the bright red blood stained her hospital gown and bed sheets, but she dodged and didn't let anyone get close to her.

The person who should have been closest to her and hugged her was gone. She felt like she had nowhere to put her body. She felt like something was wrong. She didn't want to touch anything. She felt like her heart was broken by the pain. Her throat felt sore and the acid in her stomach was vomited out.

Several more nurses and doctors came and together they held her down and gave her an injection, but she soon passed out.

When she woke up again, she felt sore and weak all over, the sutured wound was painful, the back of her hand was cold, and she could clearly feel the drip flowing into her vein through the needle. Everything around her was clear and she could feel everything.

She knew when the tears were flowing, her nose and eyes were sore, she could feel it, she heard Li Guanhua's comforting words, and she remembered that she also said thank you to Li Guanhua.

The nurse brought the child in and placed her in her arms. Her eyes suddenly focused again. Looking at her daughter in her arms, feeling her body temperature and breathing, she finally burst into tears.

The next day, her family found her. When she saw her father, who had previously said he would sever ties with her, standing in front of her, she burst into tears. Her mother also hugged her and cried bitterly.

On the third day, her mother stayed with her in the hospital.

On the fourth day, she saw her father again. He said that he would transfer her back to the hospital in Yaocheng, where the conditions were better than here. After losing her husband, she still had the care of her family, and her wandering heart felt a little more secure.

She said she wanted to see the child as she hadn't seen him for two days. The father said the child was born prematurely and was in poor health and was under observation, so it was not suitable to bring him.

On the fifth day, she was told that the child had died and could not be saved. She went crazy in her room and wanted to see the child, even if she fell to the ground with a half-broken needle in her hand, she would go.

Her mother cried and tried to persuade her, and her father told her to stop making trouble, saying it was too ugly, and slapped her in the face to tell her to wake up and not embarrass him like a madman. She kept struggling to break free from the people around her who came to grab her, and finally she felt a pain on the back of her hand being grabbed, and then she lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was in a strange hospital, and my father threw a death certificate of his child in front of me.

"The hospital has already taken care of the child. Don't make a fuss anymore. You ran away from home for a man and you embarrassed me. I'm thinking about our relationship as father and daughter..."

"If you had listened to me and married the son of the Zhang family, none of this would have happened. Think about it carefully."

She suffered from insomnia and nightmares for a long time. She didn't know who took the death certificate. As for Wen Song, she didn't know where he was buried.

"Mom? Mom! Mom!"

Awakened by the shouting, Guan Hong came to her senses and found herself slumped in the yard.

Zhuang Xu looked at his mother worriedly, feeling that she was shrouded in a suffocating despair and grief. He was a little scared and said anxiously,

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" He pulled his mother to look left and right.

Guan Hong thought about it, and it seemed that after she saw the man clearly and remembered him, she hurried back to her yard. Her legs went weak after she took two steps inside the door, and then all she had in her mind were the memories of the past.

Guan Hong moved her legs. She felt that her legs were a little stiff. She didn't want her son to worry, so she forced a smile and shook her head. Her voice was a little hoarse.

"It's okay, I just tripped accidentally, help me up."

With the help of her son, Guan Hong stood up, but still felt weak. She asked her son to help her sit on the chair next to her. She pinched her legs, waved to him, and smiled and said she was fine.

-

Back in the room, Guan Hong changed into clean clothes and looked at the mobile phone on the table.

She wanted to call her father to ask about the child, but then she calmed down and thought, if Li Guanhua was Wen Song's good friend, how could he take the child away without permission? And how could her father say that the child died, and there was a death certificate?

But it was all too strange, and the whole thing didn't make sense. But she thought carefully about the girl's appearance. If Yinyin was the daughter of Li Guanhua and Zeng Jie, then how could she look so much like Wensong?

Guan Hong hesitated for a while, feeling very conflicted, but finally she made up her mind and dialed the number again.

After a few seconds, the phone was picked up and an old but powerful voice came through, with majesty in it.

"Ah Hong."

"dad."

"What are you calling about at this time?"

When it came time to ask, Guan Hong hesitated. She didn't know how to start. But Mr. Guan asked directly,

"How is Yuan Qing's work in South City?"

Guan Hong calmed down and replied that she was fine. Then she heard someone say,

"Why do you want to move to South City to settle down at this age? If you ask me, I will just stay in Yao City. Now that I am old, my words are useless."

Guan Hong called out "Dad" and didn't say anything else.

Open your mouth over there,

"It's okay, I'm hanging up now. I have something else to do."

If she didn't speak up, she would have no courage. So Guan Hong heard herself say cautiously,

"Dad, back then...my child..."

"Why are you still bringing this up after all these years?" Grandpa Guan interrupted his daughter.

"Don't even think about it for so many years. Now you have Zhuang Xu and Zhuang Yuanqing, and that's enough."

Guan Hong suddenly became very courageous.

"Dad, did my child really die from premature birth?"

Mr. Guan didn't expect her to be so stubborn today and even dare to disobey him. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he heard his daughter say,

"Dad, I just want to confirm, did my child really die that year?" No matter what, she couldn't say the word "death".

Mr. Guan was furious.

"I said yes!"

Then there was the sound of the phone being hung up.

Guan Hong sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the phone in her hand, feeling heavy inside. A voice in her heart told her that this was not the case, that this was not true, and that she had to find out the truth herself...

-

On the other side, the Xiang family.

Li Guanhua sat on the sofa in the living room, staring at TV in a daze, no one knew what he was thinking about.

Li's mother had been looking at him for a while, so she took a cup of warm water and sat next to Li's father, handing it to him.

"What are you thinking about? I noticed something was wrong with you when I walked in. What happened?"

Li's father thought for a while and asked Li's mother,

"Did you see the lady in the next yard just now?"

"Yes, I even said hello. What's wrong?"

"Did you say hello? Do you think she looks familiar?"

Li Ma nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, you think so too? She said her last name was Guan, but when I think about it, I've never known anyone with the last name Guan."

"Close it?" Dad Li thought about it carefully for a few seconds. Suddenly he remembered something. He widened his eyes and looked at Mom Li in shock.

"I remember now... Wensong's wife's last name is Guan."

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