But thinking that this was the flesh and blood of himself and derson, the bottom of my heart hated him again and again.
"Young lady, it's time for dinner." the servant called her carefully.
Tang Yuening turned around and looked at each other coldly, his hand still gently stroking his stomach.
Nodding expressionless, she walked into the restaurant and stuffed the food into her mouth like a routine. She couldn't see any satisfaction or emotion.
But even if derson is away, life will continue. She can't escape or die. She can only wait to die quietly, like an old man on his deathbed.
After dinner, she went upstairs with the help of a servant.
In terms of food and clothing, derson never treated her badly. The villa is naturally luxurious. It's not too much to say that it's delicacies, and the use is excellent.
However, she doesn't care about these false names at all, but she can't stand the emptiness and loneliness. She feels that her state of mind is with an old woman at the moment, maybe dark and gloomy.
As soon as she woke up, she began to feel uncomfortable. She pressed at the head of the bed. Soon, a servant came up.
"Young lady, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable?" Tang Yuening was stunned by the concern voice of the servant in his ear.
How long have you not heard such a sound?
"Young lady, what's the matter with you? Say a word?" the servant was anxious.
She turned around painstakingly and said painfully, "I'm afraid I'm going to have a baby. Go and ask the midwife."
It's impossible to go to the hospital. Derson won't give her such a chance. The midwife has invited her and has lived in the villa for a short time, just for her to have a baby.
Soon, several women in their forties and fifties came.
It didn't take long to toss around. The child was born. He was a boy.
Derson came back in the evening. Naturally, the first thing he saw was not Tang Yuening, but the child she gave birth to.
With white skin and blue eyes, he seems to be more like him. Derson is very satisfied with this.
"Yes, take your time." he said only one sentence and left.
Tang Yuening didn't know what it was like at the bottom of her heart. She trembled and took the child from the servant's hand. She was thin and small. She wanted to cry.
"Well, since he doesn't want our mother and son, let's live our own lives, OK? Mommy will protect you. We'll live well without him, won't we?" she whispered to the child in her arms.
But in response to her, the child cried louder than ever.
"Well, it's healthy to cry so loudly, isn't it?" a smile finally appeared on her face.
But the next day, she began not to laugh.
"What's going on? Why does the child keep crying?" she asked the servant irritably, but everyone looked at each other and didn't know what was going on.
How to coax all can't coax, only know to cry, drank a little milk and didn't drink, crying annoyed her.
"Forget it, it's good to ask you for a fart." she said angrily. When she took the child, he cried out of breath and blushed.
Slowly approaching him, she reluctantly asked, "what are you crying for? By the way, isn't there a doctor here? Where is the doctor? Hurry to find it and show the baby to see if he is ill."
What a pity for her son. He was ill in only two days.
The servant quickly called the doctor and examined her, but there was no problem. He couldn't help looking at her hesitantly.
"What are you watching me do? What's the matter with the child? Why do you always cry?"
"I'm sorry, madam. I didn't find anything wrong with the child."
"What? Didn't check it out?" Tang Yuening's voice doubled.
"Yes, there is nothing abnormal about the child." then the man left.
Tang Yuening was left alone staring at the crying child, unable to start.
Originally thought this problem was not very big, but the next day when she saw the child's rigid body, Tang Yuening was completely stunned.
"Young lady, what's the matter with the baby?" the servant pushed it away. He didn't feel the body temperature that normal people should have, only a bone chilling cold.
"How could it be? How could it be like this? Didn't he just cry? How could it be like this? How could it be?" the servant screamed so loudly that he couldn't get close, so he had to call Deson quickly.
As soon as he heard such news, he was stunned and rushed back quickly. He only saw the small body tightly held in Tang Yuening's arms.
"What's the matter? Didn't you take good care of her?" he shouted at the servants.
"I don't know. The baby has been crying and doesn't eat since the day before yesterday. The doctor said it's okay. I didn't know it would be like this." the servant was frightened and cried by him.
"Deson, how dare you show up? Return my son, you return my son." Tang Yuening jumped out of bed and looked like he wanted to avenge Deson.
"What are you crazy about? I didn't take him well and let him have an accident. I haven't settled with you yet. Now it's up to me?" he was a little surprised to see her protecting the baby. After all, he felt that she didn't like the child very much.
I didn't expect her to say that.
However, if you count it on your own, it's not so easy to say.
"It must be you. Your doctor is useless. Otherwise, how could he fail to check it out? He just cried and refused to eat. How could he die? It must be you, because he hates me and doesn't want my child to survive. It must be so, it must be."
She kept trembling and saying this again and again.
Derson asked the servant next to him the truth and called the doctor.
"Young master, I found that the baby is really all right. How did I know it would be like this? If you don't believe it, young master just send the baby to experts to diagnose the real cause of death."
One crying and one making noise. The miasma of the villa upset derson.
She snatched the child from Tang Yuening's arms. "What are you doing? What are you going to do? Derson, you give my child back to me. Give it back to me." she glared at him.
"Aren't you worried? Why don't you send the child to the doctor for examination." he sneered, and there was no heavy and sad look on his face.
Tang Yuening smiled. Yes, he didn't care about the child at all. What kind of expression would he show?
"That's the best," she said stubbornly.
She had nothing to say, and there was no common language with him, but the thought of her child conceived in October, she died inexplicably, and the bottom of her heart hurt.
She just propped herself up. Even though she was so weak at the moment, she couldn't see the wind.
"I'm going too."
Derson snorted coldly, whatever she wanted.
After wrapping Tang Yuening tightly, he set out for the hospital.
"There is a tumor in the child's stomach, which should be detected before delivery. Didn't you rely on the prenatal examination?" the doctor asked strangely.
Tang Yuening heard this, slapped and sat down on the ground, staring at the child's body.
"Tumor?"
"Yes, this tumor is in the child's abdomen, close to the digestive tract, which will affect the child's digestion. It's not that you don't eat, you can't eat, and you can't digest."
"If you go through a professional prenatal examination, you can check it out. In this way, if you have an operation immediately after birth and take out the tumor, you won't endanger the child's life. However, if you find it now, it's too late."
The doctor sighed heavily. In fact, there was one more thing he didn't say.