Ah Hao wanted to push An Ran away, but he was afraid of hurting the fetus in her belly, so he didn't use brute force.
"Let go first!" he said solemnly.
How could An Ran dare to let go? She knew that this was the only chance for the baby in her belly to survive. "What I am carrying in my belly is Nie Qingyu's own flesh and blood. You can't let his child be aborted. Please send me to the hospital! Please!"
is you……"
Ah Hao glanced at An Ran's abdomen, then looked at her pale face, which was twisted in pain, and realized the seriousness of the problem. He thought for a moment and said, "Let me go first, and I'll call my husband."
An Ran didn't let him go, still holding one of his arms firmly. "You call now!"
Ah Hao had no choice but to let her hold him. He took out his cell phone with his other hand and dialed Nie Qingyu's number. But the other party's cell phone was turned off.
"Why did he turn off his phone?" An Ran was going crazy, and she felt like she couldn't hold on any longer.
"Don't worry, I'll call Xiao Gao!" Ah Hao made a quick decision and dialed Xiao Gao's cell phone again.
The phone rang for a long time, and Xiao Gao finally answered the call, but it was still bad news: "...Ms. Zhuo had a miscarriage and was emotionally broken down. The president was accompanying her to comfort her and no one was allowed to disturb... There were bodyguards guarding the door of the ward. I entered.
Don’t go!”
An Ran could clearly hear the conversation between Ah Hao and Xiao Gao. Seeing that the last way out was blocked, she could only become more desperate.
"Please send me to the hospital, please? Aren't you Nie Qingyu's confidant? You can't just ignore his own flesh and blood... Please!" An Ran slowly knelt in front of Ah Hao, crying bitterly.
begging.
Ah Hao frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind. "Madam, get up, I'll take you to the hospital!"
The bodyguards nearby were all surprised and objected: "Sir's order, no one can let this woman leave the bedroom without him!"
Ah Hao glanced at them and said coldly: "I have the final say on this matter. If you get angry and punish me, I will bear the responsibility alone!"
The bodyguards still wanted to stop him, but they saw that Ahao had already picked up An Ran and strode out of the bedroom.
Private hospital, intensive care unit.
Zhuo Jiaxuan had a complete emotional breakdown after her miscarriage. She kept crying and screaming. Only Nie Qingyu's company could calm her down.
Nie Qingyu could only hold her tightly and keep comforting her. "Don't be afraid, I will be by your side... Everything will be fine, you still have me!"
It took Zhuo Jiaxuan a long time to calm down, but she still kept crying and said desperately: "Qingyu, our baby is gone... I only have you now, please don't leave me!"
"I will never leave you, never leave you." Nie Qingyu kissed her face gently, trying to comfort her. "Calm down, don't cry."
Zhuo Jiaxuan grabbed Nie Qingyu's big hand and complained angrily: "I keep begging her to forgive me, keep begging her... why is she so hard-hearted that she refuses to forgive me... I would rather she kill me with a knife.
, and she is not allowed to harm our flesh and blood! Qingyu, that woman killed our baby!"
"I won't let her go! When you get better, I'll let you deal with her." Nie Qingyu promised.
Zhuo Jiaxuan was overjoyed when she heard this, but she quickly lowered her eyelids, covering the contentment in her watery eyes, and continued to tremble and choke: "...she said she was pregnant and would not allow my child to share your love.
So we killed our baby...Qingyu, will you pamper her child just because our baby is gone?"
Nie Qingyu's strong body trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice for a long time: "I can't spare her!"
"I know I'm wrong and have affected your marriage to An Ran, so I keep begging her for forgiveness! Why does she still want to kill our flesh and blood... Qingyu, I'm so sad! I'm useless, I didn't protect us.
Child..." Zhuo Jiaxuan continued to cry heartbrokenly.
Nie Qingyu could only continue to comfort her: "With me here, she will never have the chance to hurt you again. I will definitely seek justice for you."
Zhuo Jiaxuan finally raised her head, looking up at her haggard face full of tears, and asked pitifully: "Qingyu, do you think we will have children?"
Nie Qingyu: "..."
That night was an accident!
"If you hadn't drank too much that night, maybe I wouldn't have had the chance to conceive this child!" Zhuo Jiaxuan said this with even more pain in her heart and lungs, and her tears flowed even more fiercely. "I thought God would pity me for being so infatuated, and give me
You gave me this baby, but now that the child is gone...what’s the point of living for me!”
"You still have me!" Nie Qingyu said in a hoarse voice.
Zhuo Jiaxuan continued to stare at him and asked pitifully again in a low voice: "Qingyu, we will still have children, right?"
Nie Qingyu still said nothing.
"There won't be another chance, right?" Zhuo Jiaxuan smiled desperately, "Qingyu, I want you to tell me personally that I will never have another chance! Tell me!"
"Calm down." Nie Qingyu patted her gently and comforted her: "We will discuss this matter when you are better."
Zhuo Jiaxuan's eyes flashed with hope, there was still room for negotiation!
In order to appease Zhuo Jiaxuan's emotions, Nie Qingyu stayed with her every step of the way. He turned down everything, turned off his cell phone, and guarded the outside of the ward by bodyguards. He did not allow anyone or anything to come and disturb Zhuo Jiaxuan.
After timely rescue, An Ran finally saved the fetus in her belly.
She was lying on the hospital bed with an intravenous drip on the back of her hand. Her face was pale and haggard, and she subconsciously touched her abdomen with one hand, feeling the existence of that tenacious little life.
Ah Hao walked in, looking a little embarrassed, and said, "I still can't see you, sir."
An Ran turned her head and looked at Ah Hao gratefully: "Thank you for saving my child."
"I am here to save my husband's child!" Ahao stated his position calmly.
At this time, two bodyguards came in and discussed with Ah Hao with anxious expressions:
"My wife's condition has stabilized, let's send her back!"
"If sir takes the blame, we will all suffer!"
Ah Hao looked at An Ran's intravenous drip and said, "After the intravenous drip is finished, let the doctor check it again. If there is nothing wrong, send it back."
An Ran was filled with gratitude towards Ah Hao, and her previous prejudice against him disappeared.
From a distance, you can see the power of horses, and over time, you can see people's hearts. It turns out that Ah Hao is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, not as ruthless as she imagined.
At this moment, Xiao Gao hurried in with a few people. When he saw Ah Hao, he immediately asked: "Did you send your wife to the hospital?!"
As soon as Ahao heard this tone, he knew that Nie Qingyu was out of isolation, and hurriedly explained: "My wife's abdominal pain persists. If we don't send her to the hospital, the baby may not be saved."
Xiao Gao glanced at An Ran, who was lying on the hospital bed and receiving intravenous drip, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "The president asked me to take my wife over now... go over and apologize to Miss Zhuo."