Gray: 098 Cold War(1/3)
The bright red liquid slowly flowed all over the floor along the woman's snow-white thighs.
Layer Yixun looked at the blood redness beneath him, smiled sadly, raised his head, revealed a pale face, looked at the surprised man in front of him, and said sarcastically, "The child you want is not available now.
Got it!"
The child who should not have come into this world in the first place, instead of letting her watch helplessly being killed by his own hands, she petitioned to do it herself.
Everyone in the room looked at what was happening in front of them in amazement, watching her slightly protruding belly pressed hard against the corner of the table. A cold convulsion was heard in the air following her astonishing movements.
Breathing sound.
As the blood quickly flowed out of the body, Layer Yixun finally lost all strength, his whole body went limp, and he passed towards Xin.
The expected pain did not come, and she fell into a warm embrace again. Between her nostrils, there was the special smell of Qiao Mingchu. It was very light, but it was enough to make her unforgettable.
"Damn it, do you know what you're sitting on?"
He hugged her fallen body and fell to the cold floor. Even though the bright red blood stained his clothes and pants, he still held her tightly, with no trace of gloom on his face.
mood.
Su Ziqian, who was on the stairs, saw this and ran over quickly. Just as he was about to check on Layer Yixun's body, he was grabbed by Layer Yixun's arm, his face full of anxiety.
"Dr. Su, please, the nanny cannot protect the child!"
As he spoke, a gentle smile appeared on Layer Yixun's face, and he frowned as he looked at the man in front of him.
Su Ziqian didn't expect that Layer Yixun would suddenly say this. Isn't it the nature of a mother to protect the child but not the mother? It's just that he can't care about much now. This child would never have been born in this world. It's just a pitiful thing.
Yes, why can't you hold on for one more day? Just one day, that's all!
"Why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear what the young lady said? I won't allow anything to happen to her, Lay Yixun... you must live!"
A cold warning suddenly came from above the head, with the man's suppressed anger and distress, causing the surprised Su Ziqian to react quickly, pull away Qiao Mingchu's body, and said with a serious face, "Young lady needs first aid immediately.
Get your car ready quickly!"
There are no rescue tools here, and Yi Xun's body has already reached the point of collapse. A normal abortion may be dangerous for her, but now...
Qiao Mingjun, who was shocked by the scene in front of him, reacted quickly after hearing this. He took Lay Yixun from Su Ziqian's arms and ran out of the door without any explanation.
In Ruoda's room, most of the people suddenly disappeared, leaving only Qiao Mingchu's dumbfounded figure, lying on the ground in a panic, with a large piece of bright red liquid underneath him.
"Second Young Master, Second Young Madam has been sent to the hospital, let's go there quickly!"
Seeing Qiao Mingchu stunned on the ground, Aunt Chen couldn't help but worry and reminded her. Her originally dark eyes were staring blankly at the pool of blood on the ground. She didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
Qiao Mingchu, who was on the ground, seemed to have thought of something. In his eyes, he suddenly glanced at the empty arms in panic, quickly got up, and stumbled out of the door in embarrassment.
When Qiao Mingchu rushed to the hospital, Layer Yixun had already been sent to the operating room. Su Ziqian had changed his clothes and hurried in. As soon as Qiao Mingchu arrived, he heard a young nurse at the door of the operating room.
He stood outside the door and shouted, "The pregnant woman is bleeding heavily, get the plasma quickly."
Qiao Mingchu was like a lightning strike, he stayed in place. Before he could react, the side of his face hurt. He was instantly punched in the face. He quickly stepped back a few steps, his figure clinging to the person behind him in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
on the wall.
"You have gone too far. A good person has been turned into this by you. Qiao is so important to you that you can even destroy your conscience. For Qiao, you are really unscrupulous. Look inside you
My wife and children, they are all likely to die because of you, now you are willing."
Qiao Mingjun's punch was hard and accurate, and there was no trace of softness in his fist. It was as if the anger he had long thought to be stored in Qiao Mingchu was released. Therefore, with this punch, Qiao Mingchu suddenly felt his head
Feeling dizzy, the warm liquid also slipped from the corner of his mouth.
"The second young master didn't mean it. The eldest young master, please, don't do it."
When Aunt Chen saw this, she suddenly panicked. She was about to step forward to pull Qiao Mingjun's fist back again, but was pulled back by Lin Ruofang first.
"Aunt Chen, what are you doing? You are thinking of helping A Chu do such a sinister thing. Do you know that a woman's care for her children is even more important than her own life."
When she thought that the child in Layer Yixun's belly was really Qiao Mingchu's, Lin Ruofang felt angry for no reason, but luckily, God was helping her now, and the people inside were very likely to die in one or two lives.
No matter what happened, looking at the situation just now, the child could not be saved. Lin Ruofang was secretly happy in her heart. Looking at Aunt Chen on the side, she became even more mean.
Aunt Chen knew that she was wrong, and she was uneasy before doing this, but when she thought about it, they were still husband and wife, and it was only a matter of time before they had children, so... she didn't expect that things would get to this point.
Qiao Mingchu, who was woken up by Qiao Mingjun's punch, quickly dodged the next punch when he saw it, and also threw the punch away, hitting Qiao Mingjun's chest unceremoniously.
"Don't think that I will stand here and let you beat me like I did when I was a child. If Qiao Mingjun wants to take action, you think you can still beat me."
Over the years, he has done everything as if he were a thief. No one knows how much hardship he has endured. To be able to live and grow this big, he will come back behind the scenes, no less than anyone else.
"Arjun!"
When Lin Ruofang saw her son being beaten, she rushed over in fright, pulled Qiao Mingjun and sat down on a bench nearby, and began to nervously lift him up to check his body, "You bastard, you blamed me for being soft-hearted, so you let him go"
You have lived until now, but I didn’t expect that you would actually..."
"Ha... I should really thank Auntie for being so soft-hearted at that time. Otherwise, how could I be where I am now? And don't worry, I will let you watch how Qiao got into my hands."
"You little bastard, you..."
Lin Ruofang was immediately angry and shook her hands. Seeing the sinister smile on Qiao Mingchu's face, she felt even more angry.
"Which of you has type O blood? There is not enough type O blood in the blood bank!"
They were still arguing, but in the operating room, the nurse suddenly walked out and quickly interrupted their next words. Qiao Mingjun was about to agree, but was pulled away by Lin Ruofang on the side.
"I……"
Qiao Mingchu's voice sounded coldly. The little nurse walked over, took a look, and immediately said, "Come with me!"
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Qiao Mingjun glanced at the figure of the nurse who was leaving, and couldn't help but said to Lin Ruofang on the side, but received a disdainful eye roll from Lin Ruofang.
"You are stupid! The people inside are his wife and children. Do you really want to ask others to raise women and children?"
"Mom, what are you talking about? Without blood, Xunxun will be in danger."
Lin Ruofang's words made Qiao Mingjun a little irritated, but Lin Ruofang didn't care so much. What she wanted to see was danger. If she died, it would be better, and it would be over.
"Xunxun, Xunxun, you only have one layer of Yixun in your eyes. Let me tell you, your wife and my daughter-in-law can only be Xinguo. You can never marry that layer of Yixun."
Thinking of this possibility, Lin Ruofang felt very uncomfortable. Qiao Mingjun frowned. He knew that after this time, it was impossible for him to be with Lay Yixun. But in his heart, he still couldn't let go. But Lin Ruofang
What he said also made him very dissatisfied. Why did he mention Ling Xinguo again and again?
Soon, after Qiao Mingchu's blood was drawn, he followed the nurse and walked over. At this time, the door of the operating room also opened. Su Ziqian walked over with a solemn face. The dense sweat on his forehead revealed the situation in the operating room.
The tension inside.
"I'm afraid the child can't be saved. The second young master should sign the surgery agreement. Moreover, with the young man's poor health, I'm afraid... he won't be able to have any more children in the future."
Su Ziqian's words made everyone present startled. Aunt Chen on the side couldn't help crying after hearing this. Lin Ruofang on the bench, after being surprised, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile.
proud.
The hand that was originally going to sign paused quickly, then lowered his head and quickly signed his name on the surgery book.
Su Ziqian glanced at the surgery consent form in his hand, turned around quickly, and returned to the operating room. The corridor was calm again.
Lin Ruofang got the answer she wanted. Naturally, she had no intention of staying here anymore. She pulled Qiao Mingjun and finally forced Qiao Mingjun to leave the hospital.
In front of the door of the operating room, a tall figure was still standing against the wall. The expression on his face did not ease with the passage of time, but instead became deeper and deeper.
"Second Young Master, don't worry. Second Young Madam will be fine. You are still young and you will still have children of your own in the future."
Aunt Chen said, her eyes suddenly felt sour, and she felt a little depressed. She choked and turned her head to the side.
The operation lasted until late at night. When Su Ziqian came out, he was obviously relieved. He glanced at the man with a deep expression standing in the corridor and walked slowly over.
"how is she?"
As soon as Su Ziqian walked in, he heard Qiao Mingchu's hoarse voice. Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice seemed a bit rough when he spoke.
"The second young master is fine. She has been sent to the general ward to rest. Because she is relatively weak, she will wake up later. The second young master does not need to worry. The second young master is very strong and will be fine."
If the child is gone, I'm afraid if it falls into another woman's body, she will definitely be sad. But the person inside is Layer Yixun, a stubborn person with his own opinions. She took Su Ziqian's hand and said
When the nanny failed to protect his son, he already knew that she was too stubborn, and the way she looked at him was telling him that he might lose her, lose her completely.
He seemed to have made a decision secretly. When he raised his head, his eyes were already clear.
"I'll go see her!"
As if he didn't feel anything, he turned around silently and walked towards the ward.
In the quiet ward, on the snow-white bed, the woman fell asleep with a pale face. Aunt Chen beside the bed silently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes while covering Yixun, the layer on the bed, with the quilt.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he subconsciously looked over. When he saw Qiao Mingchu at the door, he quickly stood up and moved away from the bedside.
"Go back! I'll just stay here with her."
Due to excessive blood loss, Layer Yixun's face was even paler than before, as if no blood could be seen, and it was so cold that it made people feel distressed.
Qiao Mingchu sat down on the chair next to the bed, and couldn't help but put his fingertips on her sharp chin. Only a few hours later, when he saw her again, he felt as if he had lost a lot of weight.
"When the second young lady wakes up, she will definitely feel hungry. I'll go back and prepare some porridge."
Aunt Chen said as she quickly walked out of the door.
From the beginning to the end, Qiao Mingchu's eyes always fell on Layer Yixun's face. His fingertips seemed to be stroking fine silk, and he rubbed back and forth on her little face with nostalgia. For a long time, the quiet room
To be continued...