See You Tonight, Master Su

She knew that to deal with this kind of woman, don't beat around the bush with her, just hurt her directly. Because they needed something to decorate the facade, and she didn't need it, so she won...

Of course, the only thing that wins is words. As for in a man's heart... Who won, and who knows?

Bai Jia probably didn't expect her to speak so sharply and smiled again.

"Tong Hua, I think you may have misunderstood me. I called. I really wanted to care about you. And... Well, I admit, I want you to know that I exist. After all, it's not fair to keep you in the dark about this."

His left hand was clenched, and his palms were wet with sweat. Tong Hua's brows were furrowed in pain.

"Miss bai, do you sound like someone who doesn't know you exist?"

"Oh?"

"I know who you are, and I know you live in Pulangbieshu. But this... Has something to do with me?" Her calmness turned against Bai Jia.

"Hehe, Tong Hua, is your tone too aggressive? You don't have to treat me like a rival..."

"You? Rival in love?"

Her stomach twitched, and Tong Hua nearly smashed her phone in pain. But she gritted her teeth and forced out a playful sentence from between her teeth.

"Miss bai, the rival of love is the rival of love. Love is the enemy... Are you underestimating me or overestimating yourself? Hmm?"

"Well, what did you say?"

"My husband, how can he be affectionate with others? How can you be my rival in love when he is heartless to you? Miss bai, it's important to know yourself. If he had feelings for you, how could he have heard that something had happened to me and rushed over in a hurry? How could you not have the ability to keep him?"

"Tong Hua..."

Without waiting for Bai Jia to speak, Tong Hua continued to strike first. "Miss bai, you played a good game of alienation, but you miscalculated the intelligence of your opponent... Do you really think that with a few words from you, I would be jealous and sad, or make a big fuss with my husband, and let you take advantage of me? You're wrong! There's one more thing I'm going to tell you. Ever since I married Su Minglang, my biggest interest has been to see the women who like him jump around in a hurry and use up all sorts of tricks, but there's nothing I can do about it, you know?"

Tong Hua held back his strength and spoke with difficulty, but also with a sonorous voice.

Speaking of this, she was a little out of breath, so she quickly took the phone away a little. When a sharp cramp in her lower abdomen came, she muttered a muffled sound, her teeth chattered, and took the phone back to her ear.

In this suffocating pain, she felt like a soldier.

"... Tong Hua." Bai Jia's tone deepened. "You're wrong. I'm here to care about you."

"Care about me?" Tong Hua gasped in pain and then sneered. "Excuse me, miss bai, who are you to care about?"

"Su Minglang's old woman, okay?"

"You said... That was before. It's the 21st century, miss bai. You still live in the 18th century? Besides, if you say you're Su Minglang's woman, I'll believe you?"

"Tong Hua, you are too stubborn. You actually believed it, didn't you?" Bai Jia sighed heavily. "Let me put it another way. Minglang's first time was mine. Is that enough?"

Tong Hua narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Bai Jia knew that she had hit her soft spot and continued to increase the number.

"I know you have concerns about me. You can rest assured that when I came to london, I really didn't want to affect your marriage. Minglang and I have never coveted Sutaitai's name, both in the past and now. I love him, I'm willing to make any sacrifice for him, and I don't care about who I am. Actually... Tong Hua, he's not a man who has two feet on both sides. In fact, I've been back for so long, and he's never touched me...

My relationship with him was buried six years ago. Although my heart was sad and reluctant, but he married you, and I accepted the fact. He also said that if he married you, that would not change. So, don't worry so much. Just talk to me, okay? "

"Worried...?" Tong Hua asked back with a smile of impatience. "Bai Jia, this move of yours... Is very outdated. Your biggest mistake is... Whether you want him or not, it's up to me. I've never thought about whether he wants me or not, do you understand?"

"I understand. He loves you... Now." Bai Jia lowered his voice and spoke earnestly.

Tong Hua, seven years ago, Minglang loved me. Seven years later, he loved you. That doesn't conflict. I'm not the kind of person who has a bad brain. I can see that now. Also, I appreciate you taking care of Minglang for me... I didn't do my duty.... Actually, there was another request I made when I called. I was hoping that you would give me a chance to meet your son... Because I once had a child, but... I couldn't keep him. If he was here, he would be bigger than little sun. Tong Hua, you should understand the pain of losing a child to someone who was about to be a mother and happy! I just don't have a chance to give birth to Minglang anymore. I heard that the child is very similar to Minglang..."

The pain of losing a child...

Tong Hua put his other hand on his chest and felt the pain in his stomach. He couldn't help but think of what the female doctor had just said.

She narrowed her eyes and her mind went haywire.

Seeing that she did not speak, Bai Jia became more confident and continued, "Tong Hua, do you still not believe me? Well then, I'll talk to you in a different identity, or you'll believe me more. Hehe... Since you know I exist, have you ever thought about why you and I look so alike? Of course, that's why Minglang found you. Have you really not thought about what's going on here?"

Tong Hua squinted his eyes, unable to speak.

Bai Jia's voice came from inside the microphone again very quickly.

And this sound, with Bai Jia's almost inaudible sobs, was like a heavy drum hitting her head.

"Tong Hua, this is my sister. Your own sister. We were identical twins and were separated when we were born... Seven years ago, I went to h city to look for you and your parents, Minglang, who I met at that time.... Unfortunately, mom is long gone and dad is in a foreign country. No one knows where he is..."

"Sister? Dad? Mom?" Tong Hua's brain was buzzing, and she was getting a headache from Bai Jia's questions. Her whole consciousness was twisted into a ball, and her body sank a lot under the pain.

"Bai Jia... I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Tong Hua, it's normal that you don't know... But can you forget dad? Don't you want to avenge your father?"

"...

Revenge?

Tong Hua was by Li Xiao's side when he died, and the last thing he saw was Tong Hua. She only said that her father died of cancer... Was he killed by someone?

Seeing that she was speechless, Bai Jia added, "Tong Hua, you may not be able to accept all the things I'm telling you right now, but these things, she really existed. You can go back and ask your mother-in-law if you don't believe me. She'll tell you the truth."

Mother-in-law, how did Sheng Juan's mother know about the Lijia?

Tong Hua, who was undergoing surgery, was getting more and more confused and dizzy...

Bai Jia was silent for a while, and his voice came again, sincere and full of emotion.

"Little sister, I don't blame you for being with Minglang, and I don't want to take it back from you. The only thing I'm worried about right now is that I can't give birth to a child for Minglang. I just want to see Minglang's child... Sister, can you understand how it feels to be a mother?!"

After giving a few important words about the past to professor su Minglang and professor j. K, Bai Jia emphasized the love she had with Su Minglang seven years ago, including the bullet shell necklace on Tong Hua's neck, which was actually Su Minglang's first gift to her that year. In the end, Bai Jia added, as if thinking of the past and feeling rather sad.

That year, he took me to a temple in m country. You should still remember, right? He donated a lot of money to the temple... Saying that if he made a wish like that, the bodhisattva would definitely respond. I still remember that he once wrote on the merit book: get the qing qing, the hair of a lifetime. The lost minister will never continue."

The one who gets it, the one who gets it. The lost minister will never continue.

What a deep feeling!

He twitched his lips, and Tong Hua's back was completely drenched in sweat. In his mind, Su Minglang's abnormal emotions in the temple in m country...

Did he love her?

So, this woman is her sister, her real sister... What's the possibility? She didn't want to lie to herself. The answer was clear to her, perhaps very big.

Just as her head was in a mess, Bai Jia sent another message.

"... Tong Hua, this is a very obscure matter. I don't want to talk about it... But, do you know how Minglang said about hair knots?" ... In her next voice, she was a little shy. "Actually, this hair is not from the top, but from the bottom... You should understand? Minglang, he's a bit of a pervert in this area... He put that hair in his merit book. I said he would be condemned by the buddha, but the buddha was also a man and would understand him... He also said that the top knot was insincere and that the bottom knot had to be together... Only two people could be together forever" ...

Tong Hua's fingers trembled, and his blood rose.

Yes, this is something Su Minglang can do, something he can say.

She could even use Bai Jia's narrative to depict his sinister expression, seductive movements, and slightly raised lips when he said those words...

He was a bad man who could easily intoxicate women.

Thinking about linda's photo and their deep kiss at the door of Pulangbieshu, she suddenly felt ridiculous. Bai Jia was now saying that she didn't want to destroy the two of them, but what did her deliberate' forbearance'mean? How can she live a good life?

Was Su Minglang in a dilemma? Would she let him off the hook?

Her mind was empty, and in the female doctor's words of' it's almost over', she did not speak. She buttoned her phone and let the pain spread through her body. Her mouth moved and she choked vaguely.

"Dad... It hurts..." It hurts! She was really in pain. Her body was hurting and her heart was hurting.

Her father was killed... The woman her husband loved was her real sister... They were still in love, and she herself was a stumbling block...

The combined problems had been swirling in her mind, her heart aching like a knife, her blood boiling, her head dizzy and chest stuffy, and her face had long turned pale.

"Little girl, are you feeling unwell?" The woman doctor who was preparing to pack the equipment saw this and came to grab her hand.

Her palms were cold and wet. She was startled and touched her forehead.

"The operation is over. What's wrong with you?"

The female doctor's voice was so far away that Tong Hua could not speak. She felt as if she had run a long track and was completely weak. An uncontrollable pain, from time to time, spread out from the depths of her heart, eager to break through her tight chest, but her pain seemed to suddenly numb down, her eyes were blindfolded, the entire operating room was spinning, spinning non-stop, the darkness shrouded, many bright stars were shining...

"Vomit..." ? She vomited... She gasped for air, sweating profusely for a moment, and her eyes were wide open.

The female doctor touched her cold feet and felt her heartbeat. Suddenly, her feet twitched.

"Little girl... Little girl..." She patted Tong Hua on the face.

Tong Hua had no way to answer her. She had lost her mind and consciousness.

Not good! After working in the department of obstetrics and gynecology for more than ten years, the female doctor was still experienced. She was stunned for a moment and immediately shouted for the little nurse.

"... Abortion syndrome, get ready for emergency treatment."

The nurse's hands trembled, and she glanced at the woman lying on the operating table. Seeing her painful twitching, her eyelids jumped and her heart tightened. She had just been a nurse in the department of obstetrics and gynecology for two months and had her first encounter with abortion syndrome.

Abortion syndrome, to put it simply, is the result of a combination of human nerves and spirits. It has a lot to do with the psychological factors of pregnant women.

When she was in a panic outside, Tong Hua had almost lost consciousness. Everything seemed to her like a dream, intermittently to the white.

"Blood pressure... Heart rate..."

"...

"Quick! Intravenous injection of atropine..."

"...

The tip of the needle pierced her vein, but she couldn't feel the pain. A bunch of people were already in a panic.

The blood on the doctor's gloves was too late to be disposed of, and he began to panic with a dim light. Tong Hua was more like an unconscious person, and they brought him over and carried him over.

The nurse ran out with a stack of notices in her hand. Now, please sign here..."

"Abortion syndrome?"

Su Minglang sat up, his eyes cold as if he was about to eat someone, one hand on the wall, his heart beating faster, his blood boiling.

Damn it! What kind of bad luck is this?

"Minglang, don't worry... I'll go see what's going on." Shiguang frowned. Although he was not an expert in the field of gynaecology, there were too many things that medical institutions could do to save lives.

Before he could finish his sentence, Su Minglang's body was already running out of the hospital. His tall body was standing in front of the hospital, and his leopard eyes shone with bloodlust.

"How's it going?"

"Who are you to her?" She looked at Shiguang behind her and the female doctor asked.

"I'm her husband."

"Husband?"

She glanced strangely at the cold blood and then at his grim face. The female doctor did not dare to delay and the panting nurse raised her chin.

"Sign it quickly, don't interfere with the rescue."

"Damn it! What lousy hospital..."

Su Minglang was so angry that he said anything and clenched his teeth. The hospital was not the best, but it was the closest to the villa. The situation with Tong Hua just now, when it was delivered, was also based on the proximity principle. But at this moment, there is a human flow syndrome. According to Shiguang, it is likely that the doctor's misoperation caused it. Can he have a good temper?

He took the pen and signed his name, his eyes as cold as a knife.

"Shiguang, follow me in."

Without Shiguang, he was worried now.

Originally, family members were not allowed to follow him, but his appearance was a bit frightening, and the female doctor was stunned for a moment, but did not dare to object. However, he also identified a few words for himself.

"It's not about our hospital. I did a good job in the surgery. She suddenly picked up a phone call. The call was over... And then she started to get sick..."

Phone? Su Minglang's eyes darkened.

After an injection of atropine and an effective first aid, Tong Hua, who was on the drip, lay on the bed in the ward, his heart rate slowly returning to normal, but his whole body was a little listless.

Looking at the man who suddenly looked haggard in front of her, her mouth moved and she did not speak.? Sitting beside her, ai mu was extremely anxious. She grabbed Su Minglang and threw herself on Tong Hua.

"Baby Tong Hua... Baby Tong Hua, is my baby feeling better? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Xiaotaiyang also pouted pitifully, tears rolling in her eyes. "Mommy, tell your son, where are you hurting? My son is calling for you."

Xiaotaiyang called out to her mother at this moment, and she went straight to the place where Tong Hua felt the most pain in her heart. She looked at the lovely Xiaotaiyang, and her heart suddenly ached.

Her eyes reddened. She took Xiaotaiyang's small hand and rubbed it on her face. "Good girl, mommy's fine. Okay..."

Xiaotaiyang stared into her eyes in disbelief and reached out his little hand. He touched her forehead with the back of his hand, then put his little hand on her stomach and said with a serious sob.

Mummy, don't be afraid. Little sister is gone... And Xiaotaiyang and sister moon will be with you."

Her nose was sore, and Tong Hua's throat was choking, and tears rolled down her face. "You little brat, how did you know it was your sister again?"

"Mommy..." Xiaotaiyang was young, but she could tell her emotions by looking at her face. She moved her little hand to the corner of her eye and kept wiping her tears with the back of her hand. "Mommy, don't cry. Xiaotaiyang will be filial to you for your sister... Be good, don't cry... Wherever it hurts, your son will cry for you..."

He kept wiping and wiping, but he found that the more he wiped, the more tears mommy shed.

Seeing that the tears couldn't be wiped clean, Xiaotaiyang sniffed and stopped abruptly. He softly called out'mommy' with his mouth flat and tears dripping down his face, sobbing all over.

"Mommy, stop crying... Seeing mommy crying, my son wants to cry too..."

Tong Hua curled her lips. She wanted to laugh, but the tears couldn't stop. She stopped listening to her. Such a sweet Xiaotaiyang, such a sensible Xiaotaiyang.

Bai Jia said, "Sister, they are all women. Can you understand how a mother misses her child?"

In fact, she really understood. So, should she satisfy her sister and her husband?