Chapter 1200 It's all my fault!
That year in the delivery room, everyone was surrounded by a pair of children, but Jiang Honglu's heart and eyes were full of Meng Fuling.

Thinking of the unparalleled pain she experienced in childbirth, Jiang Honglu felt so distressed that he died.

While wiping her tears, Jiang Honglu kissed her forehead, "Fuling, we don't want any more children. With you and children, this life is enough for me."

Until now recalling it, Jiang Honglu still remembered the picture of Meng Fuling nodding and crying.

I thought she was happy at the time.

But it wasn't until after Meng Fuling's death that Jiang Honglu realized that there were too many abnormalities when he recalled the past bit by bit.

Meng Fuling's health is excellent, they have been together for so many years, not to mention serious illnesses, even colds are rare several times a year.

But after giving birth, her body became weaker and weaker.

If it is a poor family, the conditions are limited after giving birth, and it is understandable that the body is weak.

But they have no worries about food and clothing, they have servants, nannies, and physiotherapists who specialize in postpartum rehabilitation.

However, Meng Fuling's health deteriorated day by day.

Even the doctor said, maybe Meng Fuling has some heart disease.

Knowing each other very well, Jiang Honglu felt that the mention of heart disease was purely an excuse for Meng Fuling who could not be cured by quack doctors.

Even so, he still asked carefully.

But every time at this time, Meng Fuling smiled and reassured him, saying that she was fine.

Afterwards, Meng Fuling's health continued to deteriorate.

Finally came the day of farewell.

I always felt that Meng Fuling wanted to tell him something, but because there were too many people around her.

In the end, she didn't say anything.

During the days of the funeral, he was in a daze every day, like a walking dead.

The affairs of Meng Fuling's death are all in the hands of the Meng family.

When he sorted out Meng Fuling's belongings and planned to put the sapphire ring in Meng Fuling's urn, he searched the entire Jiang family but couldn't find it.

That was the first time Jiang Honglu felt something was wrong.

After that, it was the performance of the Meng family.

It is said that girls should be pampered and boys should be raised.

But every time Jiang Shaoyan had a serious illness or a minor pain, the people in the Meng family were very nervous.

When it came to Jiang Yuexi, she didn't care so much.

At first, he thought that Jiang Shaoyan was the only grandson of the Meng family, because the Meng family favored sons over daughters, but when he saw the two children's physical examination reports, Jiang Honglu finally understood what was going on.

Jiang Shaoyan is not his child.

At that moment, all doubts were gathered together, and Jiang Honglu finally had an answer in his heart.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Thunder was furious, Jiang Honglu rushed to Meng's house immediately.

But from top to bottom of the Meng family, it was Meng Fuling who killed him alone. They only knew about it when Meng Fuling died.

As for the child who was replaced, they knew nothing.

Even though it has been more than three years, Jiang Honglu believes that as long as it has been done, there must be traces to follow.

But God made a big joke with him again.

I don't know whether to say that Jiang is still old and spicy, or I admire their boldness and carefulness.

From the obstetrician doctors Meng Fuling had contact with during her pregnancy, to the doctors, midwives and nurses at the time of childbirth, none of them survived.

There are no clues.

"it's all my fault!"

Muttering and repeating what he said just now, Jiang Honglu said with self-reproach: "If I had seen her sadness in the delivery room at that time, the Meng family's trick of changing the civet cat for the prince would never have succeeded."

He won't lose his only love forever after losing a daughter!

The pain in the bottom of his eyes spread layer upon layer, and Jiang Honglu's clenched fist trembled slightly.

The civet cat for the prince?
Realizing what Jiang Honglu said just now, Qin Ye suddenly sat up straight.

(End of this chapter)

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