You Are My Rare Passion

"Me!" Feng Linyu hurriedly got up and ran over, "How is my wife?"

"It's not very good. The hysterectomy is the only way to save your life. You should sign quickly." The nurse stuffed the pen and paper into his hand.

"What did you say?" Feng Linyu opened his eyes in disbelief, and took a few steps back: "Why, how? My wife is still so young, I, we..."

"It has nothing to do with age," the nurse interrupted him, and said quickly, "Your wife had an abnormal miscarriage before, which caused severe trauma to the uterus. This is her second abnormal miscarriage, and the bleeding continued. Total hysterectomy is necessary." You can save your life, you sign it quickly, it’s too late, maybe you can’t even save your life.”

Feng Linyu looked at the nurse, tongue-tied: "My child, our child..."

The nurse frowned impatiently: "The uterus is going to be cut off, can the baby still be kept? There was no fetal heartbeat when the baby was delivered, sir, if you don't want to kill your wife, sign it quickly, the time is short." Wait, your wife is in critical condition now!"

After hearing what the nurse said, the journalists who saw every bit of stitches immediately surrounded them.

One of them handed the microphone to Feng Linyu's lips: "Mr. Feng, you deliberately delayed signing, do you want to kill your wife and then sleep and fly with your wife's cousin?"

Feng Linyu's face was livid, and he quickly signed the consent form for the operation, handed the consent form to the nurse, turned around and punched the reporter hard in the face.

At the end of the corridor, Feng Yushang looked at Feng Linyu who was in a panic not far away, his eyes curled his lips coldly.

And that's just the beginning.

She tilted her head to look at Feng Yi who was standing beside her, and held Feng Yi's hand.

She will pay back twice as much for the suffering her little Yi has suffered from those three people.

Zhang Shanshan overthrew Tan Jiaqi, causing Tan Jiaqi to miscarry.

Tan Jiaqi had two miscarriages, which caused her uterus to be injured. In order to save her life, she had to have her uterus completely removed. These two points were outside her plan, which was a surprise.

Perhaps, there really is retribution in this world.

It's not that I didn't report, the time has not yet come.

Now that the time has come, the retributions of Feng Linyu, Tan Jiaqi, and Zhang Shanshan came one after another.

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at the same time.

Temple Street.

The little tree seedling stood in front of a small stall, excitedly pointing to a fat doll on the stall and asked Ling Yue: "Brother Xiaoyue, take a quick look, does that doll look like me?"

Ling Yue looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head, "The little tree is prettier than this one."

"Really?" The little tree seedling held her face shyly.

Ling Yue nodded seriously: "Little trees are the most beautiful."

The little tree seedling was delighted, and looked at Ling Yue and praised him sincerely: "Brother Xiaoyue is also the most beautiful!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Is it really okay to boast to each other like no one else?

Gu Jun smiled and rubbed the little guy's head: "Want to play?"

"Okay, okay!" The little guy nodded vigorously, "I want those four dolls!"

With his tender little finger, he nodded to a man, a woman and two fat dolls, "Father, mother, me and Brother Xiaoyue."

Qiao Zui, who was standing behind him, interjected: "The girl doll next to her is also good, let's set five, little cousin, let your parents give you another sister."

"Don't have a younger sister," the little tree seedling raised her head vigorously and looked back: "Raising a younger sister is too expensive, and my father can't afford it."

Gu Junzhu: "...!"

He wrapped his arms around Ye Xingbei's slender waist, leaned close to Ye Xingbei's ear and said, "Ye Xiaobei, I beg you to put it on the agenda now, otherwise half the country will know that I, Gu Jun, are poor I can't afford to support my daughter!"

"It deserves it!" Ye Xingbei was overjoyed: "It's up to me!"

"..." Qiao Zui put his arm on Gu Junzhu's shoulder, "Little uncle, don't you think you are patriarchal? This is not good, and now young girls are the only ones who are popular! A good girl asks for a hundred families to give birth to a brat We have to worry about whether he can marry a wife and give birth to a beautiful girl who is fragrant and soft. If someone else's good son can knock down the door frame of our house, crying and begging to marry our little princess, then we will be able to live How cool is it to pick vigorously?"

Gu Junzhu: "... Get out!"

Before his daughter was born, telling him that one day his daughter would be targeted and married by a brat, wasn't that intentional to pierce his heart?

He finally knew why he didn't want to see this kid all this time, because this kid was too talkative, and what others didn't like to hear, he preferred to say.