The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 809 The Family Has a Lovely Wife (68)

"Come pick me up."

Just three words, no address or name, it seems that it has already been prepared.

Putting down the phone after speaking, Jiang Tang hugged his stomach, walked to the bedroom enduring the pain, opened the drawer of the bedroom with trembling hands, took out a medicine box from the innermost iron box, poured out two small yellow pills, did not drink The water was swallowed dry.

After taking the medicine, Jiang Tang dragged her heavy body towards the gate again. Her lips were already pale with pain in just a few steps, and a stream of heat from her body ran down her thighs, dripping to the ground, turbid and menacing.

Her amniotic fluid broke, and the baby in her stomach was slowly suffocating.

"mom!"

Jiang Tang shouted vigorously, leaning on the wall and slowly fell down, his complexion becoming paler and paler.

"mom!"

This sound became weaker and weaker, and she had no strength. She used to have a strong strength of one enemy against one hundred, and disappeared at this moment.

It was her thing that was manipulating, slowly killing her child.

Without the strength to call for help, she could only sit here and watch her child die, and she was the one who left with the child.

Jiang Tang hugged his stomach, pinched his palm with his nails, and used the tingling pain to keep himself awake.

Under the body, blood mixed with amniotic fluid, and a large puddle flowed out.

She could feel her vitality slowly passing away, and at the same time, the hand holding her belly tightened slightly.

This is her child, and before death is about to come, she thinks of all the past.

It turned out that she was not the orphan girl in Hehua Village who had no father or mother. She was a trash growing in the dark, trampled and cast aside. There were trillions of creatures living in the vast interstellar universe, but none of them stayed by her side.

She thought she was already used to loneliness and killing, but when she got everything, she realized that love is hard to come by, and love is hard to give up.

This is her child, the only one in hundreds of thousands of years that completely belongs to her, Jiang Tang's little life.

"Cub..."

Jiang Tang smiled weakly, touched his stomach, his eyes were soft and watery.

"This world is very beautiful, you will like it..."

After the words were finished, the door on the opposite side opened with a click. Papa Gu, who was holding an old hen in a casserole, saw Jiang Tang lying in a pool of blood.

"boom--!!"

The casserole shattered, and a whole chicken mixed with ginseng soup was scattered all over the ground.

"Tang Tang... ambulance, don't be afraid Tang Tang, dad is calling!"

The calm and gentle Papa Gu, who rarely lost his composure in his life, rushed directly to Jiang Tang, supported her with trembling hands, and turned his head to call home.

"Call the doctor!! Call quickly!!"

He didn't know medical knowledge, and the calmness in his bones made him realize that he couldn't touch Jiang Tang casually. He could only gently support her, his voice trembling.

"It's okay, Tang Tang, the ambulance will be here soon..."

"Dad, I beat..."

Gu's mother ran out, and as soon as she saw Jiang Tang, she immediately rushed into the room, and her thigh hit the coffee table hard, as if she didn't know it.

When the phone was connected, Mama Gu almost cried.

"[-], Building [-], Peking University Classroom Park, my daughter's water broke, come quickly!!"

As a result, just as she put down the phone, an ambulance rang downstairs. Mother Gu rushed out of the door, squatting beside Jiang Tang with her face full of tears, looking at her helplessly, almost fainting.

"Don't be afraid, Tang Tang, the car is here..."

(End of this chapter)