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"what happened?"

"..." It was uncomfortable to have cotton stuck in my throat, and my lips moved a few times, but I couldn't speak.

"Is something wrong? The child's problem?"

Xia Xingchen took a deep breath and finally suppressed his emotions stiffly, and returned to him, "No, it's not me ..."

"That is?"

"It's Weiyang ..." Xia Xingchen yanked her fingers on the terrace, and the whole person was shaking. "She ... the child is gone ... I'm still alive ..."

Bai Yeqing was obviously shocked.

There, too, did not say a word.

He will not comfort people.

However, at this moment, it is obviously inappropriate to say anything rational to her.

"I'll try to come back as soon as possible." Finally, he spoke heavily. He knew that at such times she would need him.

Xia Xingchen sucked her nose, held back a choke, and said boringly, "I just feel bad ... I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it ..."

"She and Yichen are still young, children, and they can have them again in the future. Maybe the fate has not yet arrived." His voice was soothing, which made her feel better. "Get off early tonight. In the past few days, go to the hospital to accompany her more. And ... come to Yi Chen."

"I know."

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the other side.

In the dark night, Fu Yichen himself buried his children.

There are no photos on the stele, not even the name.

He leaned down and kissed deeply on the stone tablet, and big tears smashed on the stone tablet.

Lips, in sloping.

Baby, although, in the end, we have no fate to live together, no fate to hear you cry ‘daddy’, no fate to watch you cry, watch you laugh, watch you grow up, but ... Dad loves you ...

The same is true of mom, I love you with my life ...

There is a small pit next to it that has buried all the clothes and gifts he and she have prepared for the child since this time.

He was doing all this silently, and every burying action seemed to be digging his own heart.

When everything was done, he sat down in front of the tombstone and sat for two full hours. What he was thinking about these two hours was not even clear to himself.

just……

For two hours, he sat there as if he was unconscious. The branch fell on his shoulder, and he did not notice.

Two hours later, he woke up and returned to the hospital.

After taking a bath and shaving his beard, the vicissitudes and solitude of the day made him work hard to pull it away, and seemed to be a lot more energetic.

Even seeing his nurse in the hospital was a little scared. Everyone, look at me, I look at you.

"Is Dr. Fu cheering up?" But it was less than a day! He was so sad just now that he was as if he was about to die. How could he seem so okay so soon?

The head nurse sighed, "Where is the cheer? Can such a cheer come up so quickly? Just ... I have to cheer, too. His wife needs him."

Speaking of which, everyone looking at the lonely and sad back is sympathetic and intolerable.

………………………………

Fu Yichen is very busy.

Police station, hospital, run on both sides.

After Fu Yichen's parents knew this, they rushed over from their hometown the next day. As soon as Lai Fengyi heard about the child, goodbye Weiyang was lying in the intensive care unit at this moment, her emotions suddenly lost control, and she cried while holding her son.

"How does this make me explain to Weiyang's mother?" Lai Fengyi wept sobbing. "Yesterday we also said that we would take our children to travel around the world together."

Fu's heart was very uncomfortable. Even last night, he even thought about his name, but ...

"Okay, don't cry, it's already like this. What's the use of crying?" Father Fu lifted his wife away from his son.

Fu Yichen's eyes were red, but he just took a deep breath, and tried to speak with a calm and calm voice: "Mom, this is a hospital, no noise is allowed. You and Dad go back first, and wait for Wei Yang to wake up, you come again."

"That's it ... how can you tell me to go back safely?"

Fu Yichen said nothing, took the key from his pocket and handed it to Fu's father.

Although Fu's heart was extremely sad, his mood was much more stable than that of being a grandma. He took the key and glanced at his son, "Have the murderer been caught?"

When it comes to that person, Fu Yichen's face is colder. Tightened lips moved, only ‘hm’.

Lai Fengyi cried aloud, "Should he break up the corpse! Scum! How can you get rid of it! Scum!"

"I'll take your mother back first." Seeing that there were more and more people watching, it was really not good to make such a mistake in the hospital, and Fu's father took Lai Fengyi and went out. Lai Fengyi stumbled along the way, emotionally out of control,

Fu Yichen clutched his hand in the pocket of the white coat, held it tightly, drew his fingertips into his palm.

He closed his eyes and breathed hard, finally breathing smoothly, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

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These days, when Bai Yeqing is not at home, Shen Min comes from Liangcheng to accompany Xia Xingchen.

When I heard about Wei Yang, my heart also booed.

Five days later.

Chi Weiyang was transferred from the intensive care unit to a general ward. Not only was he out of danger, but he finally woke up.

This is probably the only thing worth celebrating.

After Xia Xingchen heard Fu Yichen's speech, he boiled the soup himself.

"Dabao, I'm going to see the godmother with you." Xia Dabai saw that she was wearing a coat and put down her workbook to keep up.

Xia Xingchen had promised, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head. "The godmother just woke up today, there must be no spirit. You still obediently do homework at home and accompany grandma."

In fact, she was more worried about Wei Yang's injuries caused by seeing Dabai. At the time, she did say it was because Dabai wanted a boy so much. But right now ...

She sighed.

When Xia Dabai saw her feelings like this, he no longer asked for more, and only nodded. "Then you must comfort the godmother for me and tell her that Dabai is also very worried about her."

Xia Xingchen kissed on his soft face, "I must tell the godmother for you."

She changed her clothes and came out. Shen Min had Tang Sheng there. Put it in a thermos bottle and take it to her.

"When she wakes up and knows this, she must be very upset. You don't have to say anything to comfort her. At this time, nothing is comforting. Mom knows it best." This kind of heart-wrenching pain, Shen Min I have experienced it myself, so no one knows better than her. She explained, "You hug her. If she wants to cry, make her cry, don't let her control her emotions. It doesn't matter to her benefit."

"it is good."