Chapter 202

When the child was born prematurely, it was a stillbirth.

Lin Wanxi suddenly collapsed.

"Impossible. The doctor said he was healthy. How could he die..."

Lin Wanxi couldn't accept the fact and struggled to get up in bed.

Bo Qinian used to hold her down and reminded her anxiously, "you are very weak and can't get out of bed."

Lin Wanxi was particularly strange to the face in front of her. She cried, "let go of me. I'm going to see my child!"

"Wan Xi, the child has... You accept the fact that you are still young and can want it in the future. Don't be too sad..."

Lu Ping's comforting words stabbed her like a knife.

"You let go of me, let go of me!"

Lin Wanxi struggled desperately. After a while, he was soaked with sweat, his brain fell into chaos, his consciousness was blurred, and the whole person fainted.

Wake up again, it's been a day.

At that time, Bo Qinian was waiting in front of the hospital bed.

"Wan Xi, are you awake?"

Bo Qinian tried to hold her hand.

Lin Wanxi pushed away his hand coldly, unwilling to have physical contact with him.

Bo Qinian was stunned and asked softly, "do you want to drink some water?"

She turned a deaf ear to his concern and only had a sad voice in her heart, that is, 'the child died prematurely'

"Wan Xi, I showed my children a cemetery. If you have no opinion, Qi Nian and I will take our children to bury."

Lu Ping whispered in her ear.

Lin Wanxi's heart ached and her tears kept flowing out.

Thin Qinian looked distressed and motioned Lu Ping not to say any more.

But Lu Ping kept saying, "it's a boy. He looks very handsome. He's very similar to Qi Nian when he was a child, but it's a pity..."

These words undoubtedly sprinkled salt on Lin Wanxi's wound.

Bo Qinian hugged Lin Wanxi painfully and comforted her in her ear: "it's all right, I'm here."

Even if these five words once made her feel bright, now, in addition to irony, it is endless sadness.

Clearly do not love her, clearly just out of responsibility to care about her, but to say such a deep commitment.

She pushed Bo Qilian away and said coldly, "I'm going to see him off."

"Wan Xi, your body is still very weak. In addition, it's raining outside and it's easy to catch a cold, so you won't go."

Lu Ping is hypocritically concerned.

Lin Wanxi didn't speak and went into bed in silence.

Bo Qilian knew that she was very sad at the moment. Comforting words couldn't work. It's better to follow her heart.

"Take a last look at the child."

Lu Ping took her to the place where the child's body was parked and stood behind her expressionless.

Lin Wanxi didn't want to believe that the child was gone until she touched the child's tepid body.

The child has matured and will be born in two months. So he left

"Baby, I'm sorry, I blame my mother..."

While Lu Ping pulled Lin Wanxi, she kept wiping her tears. "Mom prepared a gift for her little grandson a few days ago. I wanted to give it to him when he was born, alas..."

Lin Wanxi's tears hardly stopped from the children's sparks to the cemetery. Later, no matter how sad, she couldn't shed tears.

Even if she was very sick, she insisted on sending the child on the last trip.

On the way out of the cemetery, I finally couldn't support it and fainted to the ground.

"Why did you... Inform us of such a big thing?"

When the old lady heard the news, she hurried to the hospital and saw her pale granddaughter on the hospital bed. Don't mention it.

Bo Qinian apologized and said, "it's my negligence. I didn't protect Wan Xi and my children."

"Grandma Wanxi, it's too late to hold her accountable now. It's better to find a way to calm Wanxi's mood and let her get out of her sadness as soon as possible."

Lu Ping was dissatisfied with the old lady's coming and took her anger out on her son.

The old lady glanced at Lu Ping and didn't speak again.

Seeing that things were almost handled, Lu Ping walked out of the ward with her mobile phone.

"No, no..."

Lin Wanxi woke up crying.

"Xi'er, Xi'er?"

The old lady took Lin Wanxi's hand and wrote heartache on her old face.

"Grandma..."

Lin Wanxi suddenly woke up. Seeing grandma's worried eyes, he took her hand and said, "I had a long dream. Someone in the dream wanted to take my child. I kept chasing him and told him not to take my child, but the other party didn't listen to me at all and ran away with my child. No matter how I chased, my feet were welded in place and couldn't move..."

Lin Wanxi's words made Bo Qilian feel bad.

Even during this time, he regarded taking care of her and her children as a responsibility.

But now he was very sad to see her in pain because of the loss of her child.

The old lady stroked her face and said, "don't be sad, child. Maybe God wants him to go to a better place."

Lin Wanxi's lips wriggled, speechless, and she could only shed tears silently.

During the week in hospital, Bo Qilian took care of Lin Wanxi.

But during this period, Lin Wanxi didn't take the initiative to say a word to him.

At first, Bo Qinian would take the initiative to find a topic to divert her attention so that she would not be immersed in that sadness.

But Lin Wanxi turned a deaf ear to this.

Bo Qinian knew that she was sad and simply accompanied her silently.

A week later, when Lin Wanxi was better, she took the initiative to speak to him, "I want to leave the hospital."

"OK."

Bo Qinian went through the discharge formalities for her that afternoon.

Back in Zhixi garden, Bo Qi ordered people to throw away all the supplies about the baby at home, so as not to make Lin Wanxi feel uncomfortable when she saw it.

Probably in order to escape the sadness in her heart, Lin Wanxi spent most of her time sleeping to paralyze herself.

But every time I wake up crying.

It turns out that you are too worried about one thing. You can't escape in your dream.

She has almost the same dream. Every dream is about children.

In her dream, she fell to the ground and was covered with blood. No one paid attention to her crying.

Or a figure who can't see his face clearly, holding the child and getting farther and farther away from her.

"Another nightmare?"

Bo Qinian didn't know when to come in, hugged her and patted her on the back.

Lin Wanxi resisted his embrace whenever she thought of what he had concealed.

She pushed him away indifferently and said in a low voice, "let's divorce."

Bo Qinian was really stunned and looked at her with puzzled eyes, "good, why divorce?"

"Good..."

Lin Wanxi couldn't help laughing.

Her appearance made him feel even more strange to him who was already strange to her.

"Before, I refused to divorce because of my children. Now that the children are gone, all the connections between us are broken. This marriage without too many feelings doesn't have to continue. You are tired, and I am tired."