Chen Junhua is so guilty that he doesn't know what to do.

At the beginning of the speech, my brain was blank. I couldn't breathe, so I fainted.

"Speak!"

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"Three little girls, Miss Chu Yu fainted in Chen Junhua's ward..."

Pei sanshao stupidly holds the mobile phone. She faints in the ward of Chen Junhua?

After a brief silence, he ran out like a madman, "get the car ready now!"

In the hospital, the doctor just finished the examination for the initial words, gave a few words and left the ward.

Chen Junhua sat by the bed, holding the cold hand of Chu Yu, and a touch of worry appeared between his eyebrows.

He never thought that her and Pei sanshao's children were gone.

If he knew that the phone call was the last one for her to see the child, he would not answer it selfishly in any case.

The regret of her life is that he is sorry for her.

Bang!

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Chen Junhua went to the hospital. Pei sanshao gasped for gas at the door.

His eyes crossed him and fell on Chu Yu's face.

He walked step by step, step by step, with countless pain and sadness in his eyes.

Chen Junhua stood up and said, "I'm sorry..."

Pei San Shao turned a deaf ear, reached out his hand and stroked his rudimentary face

"Too sad to faint."

Too sad

Pei sanshao can't remember clearly. In these two short days, she has fainted several times due to her grief.

It's so painful that it's hard to say.

To let her forget the painful memories is the greatest salvation for her.

He picked her up carefully. Pei sanshao turned around and walked out. When he passed Chen Junhua, his steps were tiny.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry."

Chen Junhua was shocked. He never expected to hear an apology from him.

He smiled and smiled bitterly. What he feared was not that life had come to an end and death was coming.

What he was afraid of was what to do with the first words?

She has suffered so much sorrow and pain. How can she go on in the future?

On the way back to the official residence, Pei sanshao looked down at the first words with his eyes closed in his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed her with thin lips shaking, "I'm sorry, say..."

I'm sorry for doing so much to you.

I'm sorry for hurting our son.

I'm sorry to make you suffer so much.

Back at the official residence, Xiaoman, who was sitting on the sofa, saw him coming back with his first words in his arms.

I slipped down the sofa nervously and followed Pei sanshao step by step.

Go back to the bedroom, put Chu Yu on the bed carefully and tuck her in the quilt carefully. Pei sanshao turns around and sees Xiaoman.

Xiaoman stood by the bed nervously, "uncle."

"Xiaoman, this is not where you should come. Go out."

Xiaoman wants to ask his aunt what happened. Hearing Pei sanshao's words, he droops his head, nods and turns away from the bedroom.

Go to the bathroom and wring the wet towel, Pei sanshao returns to the bed, gently and meticulously wiping his face for Chu Yu.

Soft towel, wipe every inch of her face.

The paleness became more obvious, the morbid whiteness.

As if A disease that can fall at any time.

"Yan Yan, I'm sorry As long as you can do well, let me do anything. "

He did not dare to ask for her forgiveness, just for her to be good.

She fainted again and again, which cut his heart like a knife. His heart was torn and bleeding.