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Chapter 330 Is that him?

Mrs. Jian pushed Wen Xia out.

"Xia Xia, Alan just came back from the gate of hell. She was in a bad mood. You should understand and understand more. Don't be as knowledgeable as Alan. I'll talk about her later."

Wen Xia nodded and held her fingers tightly.

She felt uncomfortable.

The ward door was closed heavily, and the surrounding walls were shaken. Wen Xia lowered her eyes and just took two steps, she was hugged tightly by Gu Xunzhou.

His arms were warm and powerful, driving away a lot of coldness in her heart.

"Xunzhou, let's go."

Wen Xia took a light breath and barely smiled at him. Gu Xunzhou patted her head and took her out.

After returning to the Gu family mansion, Wen Xia's mood never got better. When Hengheng heard her come back, he rushed to her like a flying man and hugged her thighs tightly.

"Mommy, why are you back so late?"

When Wen Xia met Hengheng's cute smile, she felt a little better, and the surrounding environment seemed to be brighter. She chuckled softly and kissed Hengheng's cheek.

"Because Mommy and Daddy went to see your cousin."

"Cousin? Does Hengheng have any cousin?"

Hengheng became more and more confused. He pinched Wen Xia's clothes tightly and muttered softly: "Since mommy came back, Hengheng has many more relatives, including grandfather and cousin, and Hengheng can't remember them."

"I'll remember it slowly."

Wen Xia took his hand and walked to the second floor, first looking at Xing Lie, and said with a smile: "In a few days, mom will take you to see your aunt, she is your cousin's mom."

"good."

Hengheng answered softly, chattering and asking Wen Xia other questions. Wen Xia kept answering, and the haze in his heart gradually faded.

Gu Xunzhou followed behind the two, his eyes warm.

Children are the best blender.

With Hengheng here, he originally needed a lot of effort to help Wen Xia adjust her mood, and Hengheng could persuade her in just a few words.

Wen Xia was happy, and his mood became clearer.

In the next two days, Wen Xia would visit Jian Wulan from time to time.

Jian Wulan's body recovered very slowly. She had a miscarriage when she was pregnant for the first time, which had a great impact on her. Fortunately, the doctors in the hospital were well-educated, and Mrs. Jian also gave her the best medicine and finally she could get some treatment back.

But she still refused to see Wen Xia.

Every time Wen Xia comes, even if he carries a lot of gifts, Jian Wulan will not give Wen Xia a good face.

Wen Xia was not discouraged, and then came to see her with gifts. When Jian Wulan didn't drive her away, she would carefully chat with Jian Wulan in the ward.

Such a humble appearance made Gu Xunzhou feel distressed.

At noon, Wen Xia prepared gifts and went to the hospital.

"Xia Xia, don't go."

Gu Xunzhou gently kissed her face, pinched her smooth face with his fingers, and said with distress: "She doesn't give you a good face, why should you be angry?"

"It's not the trouble caused by your Gu family."

Wen Xia looked at him with a angrily voice and patted his hand away: "Gu Yimo ran away, let's not care about it anymore, how uncomfortable is Alan feeling? Besides, she has lost the child, I'm still afraid that she can't get over it."

As he spoke, Wen Xia's eyes dimmed a little.

When pregnant, the hormones in the whole person's body will change. If the child is suddenly aborted, there will definitely be problems in her body, and she may even be prone to postpartum depression.

Jian Wulan wanted to commit suicide before the abortion. After the abortion, she might feel even more uncomfortable. The grievance was like the heavy pressure that was accumulated in her heart.

If she is not allowed to vent her, she will have a big problem.

"Then go."

Speaking of Gu Yimo, Gu Xunzhou lost his temper and whispered: "Be careful, don't be angry, I feel sorry for you."

"If you feel sorry for me, I won't feel bad."

Wen Xia was so sweet that she was coaxed by his words. She kissed him on the cheek and went out with a smile.

She has to go to the hospital.

The car drove to the city central hospital, and Wen Xia went straight to the obstetrics and gynecology ward with bird's nest and red dates. Jian Wulan's uterus was damaged and she had to take more supplements.

Before I entered the ward, I heard Jian Wulan's suppressed crying from inside, and some other people's voices were very noisy.

Wen Xia frowned slightly and slowed down.

"Grandpa, you have to make the decision for me."

Jian Wulan cried and said, "If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have reached this point. I'm not married yet, my reputation has been destroyed, and I'm no longer a pure body. I don't want to live."

"Don't cry, grandpa will help you punish that kid."

An old man's voice sounded, full of energy. Wen Xia's heart suddenly jumped and beaten.

Is it Qin Zhengxiong?

She swallowed, and was a little nervous for no reason. She was unsure of whether to go in. The door of the ward was pushed open at this time.

The one who came out was a woman who looked about 40 or 50 years old. Her hair was a bit gray, but her skin was well maintained and she was dressed up as expensive.

Wen Xia was eavesdropping on the door of the ward. She would open the door without any precautions. Her body staggered and she took two steps back before she stood still.

"Who are you?"

The woman looked at her and said with a smile: "You are Wen Xia, aren't you?"

"Yes, who are you?"

Wen Xia asked carefully, and the woman waved her hand and pulled Wen Xia in warmly: "In terms of seniority, I am your aunt. I just heard A Xin talk about you, but I didn't expect to meet the real owner when I went out. Let's go, I'll take you in to recognize your relatives."

Wen Xia was pulled in by her in such a confused manner.

Recognize relatives?

Thinking of what Mrs. Jian said, Wen Xia became even more nervous.

Mrs. Jian’s nickname is Axin. Only the Qin family can call her that.

Mrs. Jian said that there are four sisters and brothers in total. Her mother Qin Ruo is the third brother, with two older brothers on it. Mrs. Jian is the youngest sister.

By generation, they are the eldest uncle and second uncle and aunt.

Wen Xia thought silently, and was pulled into the ward by her aunt. When she looked up, she saw Qin Zhengxiong sitting by the window with two men, who were fifty years old. Mrs. Jian and another woman were standing side by side.

That woman is also well maintained, probably her second aunt.

Wen Xia came in, and everyone's faces were fine, but Qin Zhengxiong and Jian Wulan's faces sank.

"What are you going to let her come in?"

Jian Wulan frowned tightly, covered her head and shouted: "I don't want to see her, you can let her go out!"

"Alan, don't be rude."

Mr. Qin lit a crutch, and Jian Wulan immediately closed her mouth, her face full of grievance, and two packs of tears in her eyes.

Mrs. Jian silently wiped her tears from the side.

Wen Xia gritted her teeth and walked forward, saluted Mr. Qin gently and said, "Hello, grandpa."

"Don't."

Mr. Qin coughed heavily and said coldly: "Your mother's surname is Wen, she is not my daughter, and I am not as big as your niece."

The atmosphere of the entire ward was frozen and condensed in one sentence. Wen Xia stood there awkwardly, not leaving or staying, but her heart slowly became colder.

No wonder my mother didn't take her back.

"Since that's the case, Wen Xia will say goodbye first."
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