Zongling Biography

Chapter 714 It hurts
A Chuan explained in a deep voice: "There may have been signs of threatened miscarriage long ago, but I didn't experience it in four or nine. I thought it was menstruation. At that time, I ran violently at night, and finally rolled down the ravine, so... Didn't keep it.

The child is more than two months old, and she probably doesn't know about it yet. We dare not go in and don't know whether we should tell her. We have been waiting outside for you to come over. "

There was silence in the corridor.

The suit that Zong Musui held tightly in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed what he wanted to say.

"I'll go in and see her, you go back!"

Afu stood up, "Mr. Zong, I'm sorry, we didn't protect Miss well."

Zong Musui shook his head lightly, "It's not your fault, it's my problem, go back and rest! I'll keep vigil here at night."

Tang Sinian patted him on the shoulder, his words of comfort stuck in his throat, "I will definitely find someone to avenge the child."

Zong Musui nodded, "Call me."

A Chuan continued: "I'll come over tomorrow morning to replace you, and then I'll make some soup for her."

Zong Musui didn't answer any more, just pushed the door open and entered.

The smell of disinfectant in the ward was very strong. He took a deep breath in the corridor at the door, and walked towards the bed as if he was relaxed.

Ji Sijiu had already woken up, she was staring at the ceiling blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

"feelling better?"

Zong Musui sat down beside her, and threw his suit on the sofa behind him.

"Do you want to eat something?"

She still doesn't speak.

He stepped forward and held her cold hand, "Well Jiu'er, why are you unhappy? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes in an instant, and the alar of her nose was flushed because of the hard forbearance.

His rough fingers scraped away the teardrops, and his Adam's apple rolled, also suppressing the sadness in his heart.

The voice was still soft and doting, "Why are you still crying? Huh?"

"What's wrong with me?"

She looked at him with blood red eyes, and her voice was hoarse and rough.

"I haven't talked about you yet! You're running and jumping during menstruation, and it's just stretched. You need to take care of it for a while. During this time, you don't want to go anywhere. I will watch you every day."

Zong Musui held her hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it.

When she was brought out from the ravine, she kept her eyes closed.

Everyone thought she was in a coma, but in fact she just didn't want to open it and was trying to avoid it on purpose.

She could feel everything that happened in the hospital, and she heard everything the doctor said.

Afu was crying intermittently outside the door. She reached out and touched her belly. Why was she so careless? She didn't even know when the little guy came.

More than two months ago, it should have been during the time at Zong Muyin's house, the early morning when Zong Musui rushed to find her overnight.

I am really bad, so bad that I can't even protect a small life.

She cried out with a wow, "Zong Musui, I'm in so much pain!"

He stood up in a panic, leaned over and asked worriedly, "Where does it hurt? I'll call the doctor in."

She held his neck tightly with both hands, imprisoning him and not letting him leave.

She is distressed.

Can the doctor heal?
She said repeatedly in his ear: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

It seems to say to Zong Musui, and it seems to say to children.

Sorry, didn't notice him coming.

Sorry for not protecting him.

I'm sorry for letting him leave like this, without being able to see the world with my own eyes.

I am sorry.

(End of this chapter)