Song Tangtang looks seven points like song wanwei, and the remaining three points naturally follow Ruan Tingchen, but the most beautiful eyes are the same as song wanwei, which makes Yan Qing fascinated.

Perhaps she felt that song Tangtang also needed a sense of security. Yan Qing held her in her arms, then stood up and looked at Song wanwei lying in bed. Her voice was soft: "Tang Tang Tang, don't worry, my mother just fell asleep. It was my uncle who was sorry for my mother and accidentally bumped into my mother."

"It's not uncle." Song Tangtang's expression was very dull. He could see that he was worried about song wanwei. He could hardly see anything else: "it was his mother who ran over. I saw it."

Yan Qing was a little shocked. Unexpectedly, she saw the whole process. It was too cruel for a six-year-old child. Therefore, his voice was softer.

"Tangtang, your name is Tangtang, which means that your mother thinks you are the sweetest baby in the world. Therefore, Tangtang should always stay by her mother's side, and her mother will get better slowly."

"How long will it take?"

"Can Tangtang count?" Yan Qing raised song Tangtang's hand and looked very serious. Seeing song Tangtang nodded, he continued to speak: "Uncle counts with you. When we count to 10000, mom will wake up, okay?"

Tangtang nodded obediently. Yan Qing put her on the chair aside and counted with her: "one, two, three..."

Ruan Tingchen looked out of the window at Song Tangtang and Yan Qing getting along so harmoniously and naturally. Suddenly, a sour smell surged up in his heart. Today is just a short day. Ruan Tingchen realized two kinds of feelings experienced by song wanwei, one is to see his feelings with Liu Zhen, and the other is that Ruan Junyan said he only liked song wanwei's feelings when Liu Zhen was together.

Those weak suspicions that he ignored and thought were no big deal actually tortured song wanwei every night. What's there to ask? Her haggard face repeated the answer to Ruan Tingchen every day. In her countless tossing and turning nights, he would only think that she wanted to make too much trouble. Today, when I fell on myself, I knew that it was really big and painful.

Liu Zhen stared at his mobile phone and didn't know how to react. From small to large, Ruan Tingchen never talked to her like this. Even if Ruan Tingchen grew up, he would only be indifferent to others and never talk to her like this.

Once hate sprouts in her heart, everything others do is the best nourishment in her eyes, either growing secretly or booming. In short, it will not be uprooted.

"Song wanwei, why must it be you."

Liu Zhen's eyes have begun to shine with abnormal light, which is different from the quiet and beautiful at first sight, with malicious and predatory feelings, which is better than Zhou Xinyi and song Baozhu.

There are always such girls who give up all their beauty and compete for love and men who do not belong to themselves in their current desires for something they can't love.

The mobile phone was accidentally slid by Liu Zhen to the social news interface. Although he made a mosaic, Liu Zhen recognized Ruan Tingchen standing on the side at a glance. Since Ruan Tingchen was standing there, why did he lie? Song wanwei!

Such cognition surprised her to cover her mouth.

Seeing Ruan Tingchen's anxious look and tone of voice, song wanwei's situation seems not optimistic.

The panic in my heart just flashed by. Instead, it was a long-term pleasure. If song wanwei died, no, she didn't even have to die. As long as there was something wrong, the Ruan family couldn't accept such a daughter-in-law. Ruan Tingchen's pressure was no longer just old lady Ruan, but everyone inside and outside the Ruan family.

Yan Qing and song Tangtang sit next to song wanwei. Ruan Tingchen leans against the window and doesn't want to let go of any changes on song wanwei's face. Song wanwei woke up in the middle of the night. Yan Qing seems to have fallen asleep holding song Tangtang. Ruan Tingchen rushes into the ward and holds song wanwei's hand tightly.

Song wanwei didn't seem to wake up. She just opened her eyes and looked around vaguely. Her eyes were puzzled. Ruan Tingchen's movement was too loud, which woke Yan Qing and song Tangtang, and immediately packed the hospital bed.

"Late night, are you awake?"

Ruan Tingchen's chest fluctuated violently, trying to accept the unexpected result

"Mom."

Song Tangtang stands next to song wanwei and calls timidly. Now Song wanwei is fragile like a porcelain doll. People dare not touch it. Song Tangtang has never seen such song wanwei. When she was abroad, song wanwei even rarely got sick.

Song wanwei didn't know why. There was a force pulling her hand to touch her abdomen. Obviously, it was still flat, but at this moment, song wanwei just felt suddenly empty and couldn't respond. She looked at Ruan Tingchen blankly: "where's my child?"

After the efficacy of anesthetics passed, there was a heart rending pain. Song wanwei's consciousness slowly returned, and she remembered the scene of her being hit and flying. The pictures falling heavily on the ground repeatedly circulated in Song wanwei's head. Is it because of this that the child who didn't even meet her left her forever?

Ruan Tingchen didn't speak, and Yan Qing didn't know how to answer her. She took song wanwei out of the ward to call a doctor.

"Doctor, there should be nothing wrong?"

Ruan Tingchen was very worried and stood aside. The doctor's expression was relaxed: "fortunately, there should be no major event. Just have a good rest in the follow-up."

"Doctor, where's my child?"

The doctor's expression was stunned. She looked into song wanwei's eyes and turned to Ruan Tingchen and Yan Qing: "didn't you tell her?"

In the eyes of doctors, it's just the loss of an unformed child. It's not a big deal at all. They've seen too many birth, death and despair in their eyes, so they don't think it's a big deal.

"It's lucky to be able to save your life. You're still young and the child will have another one."

In this case, I don't know how many people have been comforted. The doctor listened to Ruan Tingchen and Yan Qing's thanks numbly and walked out of the ward quickly.

Song wanwei's confused expression was only numb for a moment, which made Ruan Tingchen nervous. He even hoped that song wanwei could fight with him as he did a few hours ago, which could at least prove that song wanwei was a living person, rather than dead as she is now.

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