Chapter 235

"Dead?" She lay flat on the bed, her brain was dizzy, her face was pale, her dry lips were hoarse, and she squeezed out a few words with difficulty, "what's dead..."

"Your child is dead."

"The impact of the car accident is too big, you lose too much blood, cesarean section is already two stillbirths..."

Her brain stopped. She couldn't think.

"Last night, in a heavy rainstorm, how could a pregnant woman drive so fast that she ran into the national highway at night? You are not responsible for your own life safety, but also for others..."

"The baby in your stomach is nine months old. We dissected it out. The faces of the two baby corpses are blue and blue. It's a pity that their heartbeat and breathing have been gone for a long time."

Her ears kept repeating these doctor's explanations over and over again, but she couldn't understand a word. She was in a daze, and her eyes were empty. She looked at the doctor above her head. He was still talking, and his mouth kept opening and closing

"Two stillbirths are in the morgue. We've tried our best. We can't keep them..."

She couldn't help screaming, "you lied to me! All of you are lying to me together! " The heart is like being strangled by a big hand, which is worse than death.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Her lips were white, and her heart beat wildly, and she could not suppress the fear in her heart. This terrible feeling attacked her soul, and her whole body was cold.

My son kicked me. It was fetal movement. The doctor said they were more lively

[Jun Zhimu, you're going to learn how to change diapers and flush milk for your children. You're going to be a father soon...]

[the old man postponed his 80th birthday, and wanted to wait for the next month to have a full moon banquet with the young master... The jun family hasn't had a wedding for a long time, and everyone is looking forward to it.]

There are a lot of disordered sounds, and the fragmented scenes suddenly burst into her brain. Her brain seems to explode. These scenes and memories are constantly changing and collapsing at a high speed.

The baby in your stomach is dead

We tried our best, but we can't keep it

Her face was as white as a piece of paper, her spirit nearly collapsed, and she roared deliciously, "you lied to me! Where did you hide my child? Give it back to me, give it back to me -- "

"Give me back the baby --"

She struggled like crazy, pulled out the infusion tube in her hand, and rushed to the doctors and nurses beside her. Her nails pinched their arms, and she screamed in despair.

"Quick, quick, control her..."

"Her spirit is extremely unstable. Increase the dosage of sleeping pills and let her calm down quickly. If she can't bear it, her brain will go crazy..."

There was a rush in the ward, and the incandescent lamp on the top of the head reflected a pallor and gloom

Doctors and nurses went in and out, took four white sand strips, tied her limbs to the iron frame of the hospital bed, and a tube of sleeping medicine needle went directly into her artery.

Her pale face, shaking body, still struggling, open eyes staring at them, "let me go, let me go!" Hoarse despair.

"Why do you want to cheat me... I changed their nickname, I prepared small clothes for them, I'm ready to be a mother..." my eyes were filled with tears, and my voice was shaking.

At the end of the day, her voice became weaker and weaker, and her eyes closed gradually.

She's confused. She's tired and sleepy.

There was a faint voice in her ear. "The traffic bureau just gave back the news that the white Porsche license plate registered by the pregnant woman that night was not her. The original owner said that the car had been stolen."

"She doesn't have a mobile phone, no wallet information, and no one has paid for the operation expenses. Do you want to stop taking the medicine?"

"It costs hundreds of yuan a day in the morgue. What about the two stillbirths?"

When she heard the word "stillbirth", it was like the heart being chopped up, the flesh bleeding, the heartbreaking pain in her heart, and the pain all over her bones.

Qiao bao'er can't hear the noise in her ear any more. The medicine works, making her deep coma and temporarily forgetting her pain. She just feels like a nightmare.

She dreamed of the Qiao family, her mother and grandfather, and the grand gate of the jun family.

These memories are in disorder one after another. Since she married into Jun's family, everyday life is like a dream, which is very unreal.

She thought of an important thing. She ran desperately in the corridor of Jun's house. She searched every corner of every room and kept looking for it. Suddenly, she stopped again. She didn't remember what she wanted to find. What was she looking for?

Jun's house became a huge labyrinth. It was dark and gloomy around. She ran forward anxiously and panicked. She went through one door after another and kept shouting, but no one answered her. There was only an empty echo.

The darkness seemed to engulf her. She could not see the road ahead. She squatted on the ground in fear, holding her head in both hands and shaking in fear.

"Is there anyone here to help me..."

"I don't know what to do..."

"I'm very strong. I've tried my best, but I still can't run out. I'm afraid. Is there anyone? Please help me..."

Her thin body curled up in the corner, trembling with fright, shouting for help.

Then she heard a sharp baby cry in front of her. The baby cried loudly. The baby seemed very scared and helpless. It cried hoarse and choked several times. It still kept crying and was abandoned.

She was distressed to hear the cry of the child.

She calmed down, holding the wall behind her, and slowly stood upright. She didn't know where the courage came from. She walked step by step in the direction of the baby crying in the dark.

As she walked, the road ahead became clear. She found herself standing in front of the door of the study on the second floor of Jun's east garden.

She was stunned and reached for the handle.

But she found that the door was locked, she was more anxious, with more strength to twist, still can't open.

The baby's cry faded, and at last it was as quiet as death.

Qiao bao'er was very impatient. She raised her hand and beat the door desperately, shouting, "open the door, open the door quickly!" Like a long cherished wish in her heart, she is very persistent and panicked.

She couldn't contain the panic in her heart. Her tears kept overflowing from her eyes.

Just then, the door was opened with a click.

She was shocked for half a second at the familiar and cold face. She threw herself at him, hugged him tightly and cried wildly. She had never cried so wrongly.

"Junzhimu, where have you been? I've been looking for you. Why do you want to hide..."

"Junzhimu, they say the child is dead, the child is dead..."

Intensive care unit has been quiet down, and the woman on the bed, she is sleeping, her eyes have tears constantly overflow, dye wet most of the white pillow.