Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 13 The pain of losing a child
The atmosphere in the office was a bit dull, neither of them spoke, to be precise, they had nothing to say.

An Shaoxuan leaned forward, looking down at his clasped hands, thinking of the child who had died before he came into this world, his heart felt extremely sad.

The culprit is him.

Caught off guard, An Shaoxuan slapped himself on the face, and immediately, a patch of redness and swelling appeared on his right cheek, which was more obvious than before.

Lin Feng was startled, hurriedly grabbed his hands, and accused angrily: "An Shaoxuan, what's wrong with you?!"

"Let me go." An Shaoxuan struggled to pull out his hand, and slapped him hard again, frantically and without sparing any strength, as if he didn't know the pain. At this moment, he was like a wild beast, which made people feel uncomfortable. control.

"It's all because of me! It's all because of me!" He growled hoarsely, tearing at his clothes with both hands, leaving bloodstains on his naked, exposed skin.

Lin Feng frowned, knowing that he was not as strong as him, and risking being accidentally injured by him, he pressed his hands again to stop him: "Is there anything you can't say properly? Even if you beat yourself to death now, it won't solve any problems, right?" ?"

The burning pain and Lin Feng's words made An Shaoxuan gradually calm down. He closed his eyes and let out a long breath, his chest rose and fell in disorder. His messy hair and wrinkled clothes made him look wild but full of Embarrassed.

After a while, An Shaoxuan opened his eyes, and his expression returned to his previous aloofness and indifference. Everything seemed so natural, as if the person who went crazy just now was not him. "Feng, I'm fine now." An Shaoxuan smiled self-deprecatingly, even he himself looked down on the crazy self that just collapsed.That's not him, that's not what he used to be at all, it's so out of style.

Seeing that he was indeed normal, Lin Feng let go of his hand with confidence, but he accidentally touched the watch on his left wrist, his heart trembled, and he quickly reached out to catch the heavy golden watch that had fallen.

An Shaoxuan looked at his wrist calmly, and Lin Feng looked at it together. On the blood vessel of his wrist, there was a long and shocking scar. Although a long time had passed, they all knew that it was a scar that could not heal. "You..." Lin Feng looked at him apologetically.

"It's okay, it's been so long after all." An Shaoxuan took the watch with a smile and put it on his left wrist again to cover up the ugly scar.

Outside the office, there was a sudden knock on the door. Lin Feng put away his complicated emotions and stood up to open the door. A nurse hurried in and said pantingly: "Doctor Lin, the patient from the car accident woke up very emotionally. We have already I can't help it, go and have a look."

"Well, yes." Lin Feng replied with a smile. This was what he expected. He knew the importance of a child to a mother, and even more knew that the pain of losing a child was heartbreaking.

An Shaoxuan was stunned for a few seconds, then he got up abruptly and rushed out of the office, almost knocking down the little nurse at the door.

Qiu Chuan in the ward seemed to have gone crazy, and the huge blow of losing her child made her overwhelmed with pain. "Get out, get out!" Qiu Chuan roared and waved away the nurses who wanted to get close to her. Tears welled up on her pale, bleeding face. She held her head in her hands, frantically tearing at her hair, and shouted hoarsely: "You lied to me, you all lied to me, I don't believe you, my child is not dead, not dead!!! No..."

She cried heartbreakingly!
The nurses tried to put various instruments on her body, but she threw them on the ground indiscriminately.

A nurse brought a sedative, and other nurses stepped forward to hold him down, but she resisted even more strongly, "What are you doing? Don't touch me!" She widened her eyes in horror, struggling hard, too fierce The movement made her start to cough, coughing violently again and again, the bright red blood slid down the corner of her lips, brushed the thin chin, and dripped on the snow-white bed sheet.

The dazzling bright red pierced the bottom of the nurses.

Qiu Chuan's eyes were desperate and sorrowful. None of the nurses dared to touch her anymore. They all knew that if she continued like this after the operation, the situation would become more dangerous. By then, all rescue efforts might be of no avail. .

When he was at a loss what to do, the door of the ward was pushed open abruptly, and the figure of Wei An passed by the crowd and ran straight to the bedside.

The surroundings became quiet in an instant, only the cool wind was blowing gently.

An Shaoxuan's tall body slowly squatted beside Qiu Chuan's bed, with unspeakable emotions revealed in his dark and deep eyes, he carefully reached out and touched the blood near her mouth.

The warm blood soaked his fingertips.

The heartache seemed to be severely torn apart, An Shaoxuan frowned distressedly, and his voice was hoarse and choked: "Why did it become like this? Tingting, tell me, why things have become like this now?"

This is not what he wanted, he never wanted to hurt her, never...

(End of this chapter)