Han Yichen said with some regret: "Wan Ning, you have worked too hard during this period, taking care of Tang Xinrong and me. The doctor said you worked too hard, so the baby was aborted..."
The baby was miscarried? I don’t know how I felt when I heard this?
I just feel that I am lying on a bed, but I feel like I am hanging in the air and light.
The scene last night came back to my mind little by little. Like all the guests, ck was lying on that specific couch, using those specific tools, smoking the contents of his pipe with enjoyment, and exhaling smoke indulgently.
, with a lazy and contented smile on his face.
It feels like a world away...
I want to cry but don’t want to cry...
It's just that tears are simply not something I can control. Why? Why is it like this?
"Wan Ning, don't be like this. A miscarriage is just a confinement. Don't cry...it's okay...it may hurt now, but it will get better after a while. Time will heal you..."
I tried my best to stop my tears and asked feebly: "He, where is he?"
"He..." Lin Li brought two hot water bottles over. Han Yichen placed one at my feet and the other at my hand for intravenous drip. I felt warm immediately.
"Black just happened to meet the police for investigation and he was arrested. However, don't worry, the test result came out and he was not positive, which means he did not take drugs, so it doesn't matter.
What matters most is his past, but I have already informed the people of the Yun family in Haicheng, I believe they will find a way."
I closed my eyes gently and felt extremely disappointed.
"I, I'm a little tired..."
"Then you can go on sleeping, it'll be fine... If the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up."
Yes, when the sky falls, a tall man holds it up.
I have been feeling groggy for several days. Whether I want a child or not is one thing, but if it is deprived by external factors, I still cannot accept it in my heart.
All the bright futures that I had been dreaming about in the past two days seemed to have burst like bubbles with the loss of my child.
Later, I also developed a high fever. Han Yichen said that I was so feverish that I was shouting for my parents in my dream.
Every day when I fall asleep, I have nightmares. The pain I have endured seems to have to be endured from beginning to end. When I wake up, my mood will be even heavier.
Fortunately, after Tang Xinrong was discharged from the hospital, her health recovered relatively quickly, and she is now able to wander around on her own. She was always around me, pampering and pampering her, which made me feel a little less pained about losing my child.
It seems that someone reported it, and even Han Yichen was summoned again to investigate.
Fortunately, the DNA information has been replaced, and Rong Bai has no other unique physical characteristics information left at the police station.
At that time, the body had been cremated, and the police came to us to ask for the ashes. I said they had not buried them and scattered them into the sea.
In fact, it is indeed true. If Rong Bai is not dead, then the jar of ashes I put at home is so terrifying, so I just let people scatter it into the sea. In short, I also give this death row prisoner his freedom.
Therefore, there is no evidence, and if the case is reopened two or three years later, it will not be of any benefit to the people who handled the case.
People from the Yun family came over to check things out, so they naturally turned a blind eye.
Rong Bai was detained for about ten days and was released.
He wanted to see me, but I didn't see him at first, but later Mr. Yun came to see me in person.
He said to him: "Ms. Xia, I have known about Che'er's life experience for a long time. It was because he committed a crime here that I had no choice but to take him back to the Yun family in a big circle from the United States.
He said he wanted to be with you, and I was totally against it. I'm grateful to the Rongxia family for their kindness in raising him over the years, but you also saw that he came back here with you, and that's it.
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Today, this group of people with evil intentions want to get some benefits and bring this matter out. Someday, I don’t know who else will want to get some benefits and bring up the old matter again.
If you really love him, just let him go! His persistence comes from your attitude. If you don't want to be nice to him, he can't force you.
You are the most important person to Rong Bai and his only relative. When you are with the current Yun Che, it is difficult for people not to doubt you. Just treat me as an old man and leave it to you."
Having said all that, what else can I say?
He does not belong to this city, and he does not belong to me.
So, I met him.
Because of the high fever caused by the miscarriage, I was not discharged from the hospital at this time and was prescribed saline every day.
He knew that the child was gone, and he felt extremely guilty. He hoped that I would forgive him and give him another chance.
I'm afraid I suffered a lot in the detention center. I became depressed, lost some weight, and looked a little worn out.
He has always been elegant and elegant, always clean, neat and domineering. However, at this time, his whole body seemed to be weak as if his muscles had been cramped.
I asked: "Do you think we can still be together? It's a good thing that the child is gone. His father is a drug addict. What if he has any disabilities in the future? How can I explain to him?"
I can't accept a man who takes drugs, and I can't even accept an uncle who takes drugs. From now on, we will go back to each other and have nothing to do with each other..."
I'm disheartened.
Don't know what to do?
I want to save him, but I have no choice. I even feel that he should not continue to evade the punishment of the law like this. He has done something wrong and should be punished.
However, I couldn't bring myself to be cruel because what he committed was an unforgivable sin.
Rong Bai asked me: "Why does it have to be like this? How can I and you go back to the bridge and go back to the road? Do you want to give up on me?"
His business was a bit big, so I shouted: "Please keep your voice down, my eardrums hurt."
He lowered his voice and said, "We will have children in the future."