Good Wife of Rebirth

"Qing Ning," he quickly stood up and walked to the bedside

"You're awake, do you feel better?" He put his hand on her forehead. After finding that the temperature was normal, he felt relieved. As a result, his hand was suddenly slapped down by her. Tian Qingning

There was a hint of intense hatred in her painful eyes. It was the first time she hated someone so much. As much as she loved her, she hated her as much now.

"Go away, don't touch me," she pushed him with both hands. The hand where the drip was dripping was bleeding, and the blood flowed back into the needle.

"Qingning, calm down," Tang Yunmu quickly pressed down her hand, but she kept shaking her head as if she was crazy.

"Don't touch me, I hate you, I hate you"

Tang Yunmu pressed her hard and rang the bell quickly to call the doctor in. He didn't dare to let go of her, for fear that she would hurt him.

Several doctors walked in quickly and were shocked when they saw Tian Qingning struggling on the bed.

"Quick, hold her down, sedative, sedative"

A doctor has prepared the needle, and several more are coming in

"I don't want an injection, I don't want an injection, you go..." She kept trying to sit up, but her hands and feet were all held down tightly, and only tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

Faced with the pain of losing a child, a scar was left on her heart that can never be erased.

She felt a pain in her arm. The medicine was pushed in hard. When she was let go, she had no strength at all.

When the doctor went out, she just cried silently, like a child without a soul. She was lonely, she was helpless, she had lost her only child, and she had nothing left.

"Qingning, don't cry, we will have another child," Tang Yunmu gently wiped her face. Her tears would really make him heartache. He also felt sorry for the child, but the child was gone.

Tian Qingning raised her weak fingers and wanted to slap his hand away, but she didn't even have the strength to do so.

"Don't, touch me..." She used her last strength to pull away his hand

"Qingning..." Tang Yunmu put his hands in the air. He didn't understand why she rejected him like this. He was no less sad than her when she lost her baby. Tian Qingning turned around and stared at the mobile phone not far away.

"It would be great if you could come then, it would be great if you could come..."

Her voice was so small that Tang Yunmu couldn't understand what she meant.

Tian Qingning waved a weak hand and hit him in the face, but she didn't have any strength. She wanted a baby, she really wanted it.

"Qing Ning" Tang Yunmu held her hand, but she still struggled.

"I hate you so much," she said again, her eyelashes trembling as if she was about to fall asleep, "I hate you, I really hate you. Why didn't you answer my call? Why, I saw it."

You, you are less than five meters in front of us, why don't you answer my call, I heard the call was connected, but why don't you answer, why don't you answer, if you answer, if you answer, the baby will

If he doesn’t die, he won’t die, and I won’t lose my baby.”

"I'm still seven months away from seeing her..."

"I hate you so much, I hate you so much..." Her eyes slowly closed, and she fell asleep, but a huge teardrop rolled down from the corner of her eye.

Tang Yunmu didn't respond for a long time. He just kept listening to his breathing. He stood up suddenly and took the mobile phone. As expected, there was a missed call on the mobile phone. The time of dialing was three o'clock in the afternoon.

There are three links on the left and right, and the first link is indeed connected.

It's past three o'clock, it's past three o'clock...

"Fang Lin," he suddenly called Fang Lin's name with great hatred, wishing to cut that woman into pieces.

He walked to the hospital bed again and gently covered her with the quilt. I know you hate me. If hating me can make you feel better, then hate me and let you hate me. Okay, he was sad.

As he spoke, his voice was also hoarse and uncomfortable.

He knocked on the door, said the words "Come in" inside, then opened the door and walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Tang," the doctor also stood up.

Tang Yunmu walked over and sat down, "Doctor, I want to take my wife home. She won't like the hospital."

The doctor was a little embarrassed after hearing this. It was not impossible, but it was better to stay at the doctor for a longer time. This would be good for her health, and Mrs. Tang was in a very bad mood now.

"I have a private doctor," Tang Yunmu still insisted. He didn't want her to stay in this cold hospital. With Yang Ping here, he would not be worse than the doctors here.

"That's it," the doctor understood, "that's okay."

"Thank you," Tang Yunmu stood up. When he returned to the ward, he had completed the discharge procedures. He walked to the bedside, took off his suit jacket, and wrapped up the woman who had been sleeping.

Found that she was thinner than before;

He put his chin on the top of her head, then gently stroked her hair

"Qingning, let's go home"

He picked her up and walked outside step by step. This sedative was really effective. Tang Yunmu drove for almost an hour, but she still didn't wake up. The doctor said that it might take a few days for her to wake up.

Hours later

When he arrived at Tang's house, he carefully carried her upstairs, put her on his big bed, pulled up the quilt and covered her tightly.

Soon, Yang Ping also came over with a medicine box. He hurried upstairs and opened the door. He was so tired that he couldn't straighten up. I knew that you would be up to no good if you came to me. What's wrong? What happened?

Tang Yunmu ignored him and carefully covered the woman on the bed with a quilt.

Yang Ping walked by and took a look, hey, he couldn't help but shake his head, "I told you how you abused her and how you made her so thin. I've already said it. If you don't want her, just give her to me. Why bother?"

Want to torture her?" Tang Yunmu glanced at him coldly, but Yang Ping still kept talking and did not take his warning into consideration at all.

"Tch, who are you? You have such a dead face. If it were me, I wouldn't like it either."

He pulled Tian Qingning's wrist, and then pressed his finger on her pulse. With this press, his face suddenly changed.

"Yun Mu, if you want to be more open-minded, he patted Tang Yunmu on the shoulder.

"Yes," Tang Yunmu responded silently. There is no point in thinking about it now, because the child is gone.

"What a pity," Yang Ping took a bottle of intravenous drip and put it aside, then fixed it without stopping.