"Mrs. Tang, you have to understand that this matter is beyond our control. The fetus itself is not healthy. Now there are signs of abortion. This is the natural law of survival of the fittest. He is self elimination, and the unhealthy fetus can not continue to be pregnant."

Self elimination? What a cruel word.

Miao Xiaohui closed her eyes and her hand fell feebly from the doctor's.

The doctor also helplessly looked at her, and then told the nurse: "prepare for surgery immediately."

"Wait a minute." She closed her eyes and said weakly, "I want to discuss it with my husband."

The doctor nodded, "it should be."

She asked the doctor to call Miao Zhimiao for her: "brother, please call Tang Shaofeng for me. If you don't help me find him, I will hate you all my life."

Miao Zhimiao takes out the phone from his pocket without expression and dials Tang Shaofeng's number. However, when the phone is turned off, he puts hands-free to Miao Xiaohui. The voice of the mechanical female voice in the phone sounds cold and heartless at the moment.

Tang Shaofeng's phone never turned off, and it was when Miao Xiaohui was not around him.

Miao Zhimiao could see Miao Xiaohui's suspicious expression, so he held the phone in front of Miao Xiaohui and dialed her number by number.

The phone is still off.

Miao Xiaohui took a deep breath: "call Ding Han."

Miao Zhimiao calls Ding Han again, but the result is the same. They are all turned off.

"Call back to Chuang Sheng Xiaomeng." She looked at the ceiling of the operation light, has not turned on, feel dazzling.

This time, someone finally answered. It was housekeeper Hu's half awake voice: "Hello, who!"

"Housekeeper Hu." Miao Xiaohui said weakly: "Shaofeng and Ding tezhu can't get through."

"Oh, I got a call from Miss Yue in the evening, and then I left in a hurry with dingtezhu. I heard that I was going to Qinghai."

"To do what?"

"Find someone."

Oh, Miao Xiaohui understands. This time, she must go to the mysterious person, the one who has something to do with Yue Qingqing.

No matter what happens at any time, as long as there is news of the mysterious man, Tang Shaofeng will look for him, even if there is only a glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, I feel that person is more important than myself.

Miao Zhimiao said helplessly: "Xiaohui, it's not that I don't look for him, it's that he's not here."

This time, we can't rely on Miao.

Miao Xiaohui closed her eyes and sighed.

Perhaps, this is life!

Close your eyes and say to the doctor, "if it can't be retrieved, do the operation!"

"Mrs. Tang, you are bleeding all the time. This operation has to be done, otherwise, the small things will become the big things."

It seems that there is no way.

There's no way, not even the doctors.

Sometimes, people's ability is really small.

Miao Xiaohui is lying on the operating bed, feeling the energy in her body passing away.

Her heart is more and more empty.

As a mother, she has already been ready.

She planned her children's future life.

And Tang Shaofeng.

But now it's gone.

The operation time is not long, half an hour has been over.

She was sent to the ward from the operating room. Miao Zhimiao stood in front of her bed, looking at the faceless Miao Xiaohui. Her face was as white as a white wall, and she was about to merge into the snow-white ward.

"Xiao Hui." He pitifully put his hand on her shoulder: "you have a good rest, I'm here with you."

"No, brother." "Go back first," she said rather flatly

"No, I'm not sure you look like this."

"Really, I'm fine." She tugged at her lips without a smile: "I want to be alone."

"But..." Miao Zhimiao still hesitated and looked at her deeply.

"Don't worry, I won't commit suicide, I won't do anything stupid, I just want to be alone."

Miao Zhimiao was silent for a moment, and her gloomy eyes shrouded her lifeless face for a long time. Finally, she nodded helplessly: "OK, I'm right outside the door."

Miao Xiaohui nodded and closed her eyes.

Miao Zhimiao and others quit the room, closed the door and gave her a quiet space.

She lay quietly for several hours, always hovering in her heart a word: accept fate.

Yes, at the moment, she doesn't know her life and has nothing to do.

Her heart is like stagnant water. Her only desire is to see Tang Shaofeng at this moment.

If he could show up in front of her, she felt that she would be comforted a lot.

But, No.

The people she can see every day can't be seen when she is in special need.

There should be calming drugs in the medicine. Later, she fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up, she felt much more comfortable than before.

The doctor told her: "the Qinggong operation is actually a very simple small operation. Generally speaking, the patient will go as soon as they do it, but you showed signs of abortion in advance, so you stayed one night for observation. Now it's all right. You can leave the hospital at any time."

"Thank you, thank you."

So, in the afternoon, Miao Xiaohui was discharged.

Tell the doctor and nurse to keep it secret before leaving hospital.

At the same time, Miao Zhimiao was also on the side.

On the way back to Miao's house, Miao Zhimiao asked her, "why keep it secret? Don't you plan to tell Tang Shaofeng that the child has no news? "

"Of course, how can we hide such things?" She raised her eyes and laughed palely: "you can see it with the naked eye."

Hand on his flat belly, feel more than a month of micro convex, suddenly no, really not used to.

But she felt that her ability to bear pressure was very strong.

It may be that she always suffers from the family's misfortunes. She has been tempered a lot.

These days when Tang Shaofeng is not in Shucheng, she is thinking about how to tell Tang Shaofeng about the child and how to face him.

Even if she doesn't feel it, what should she do about the fact that she has been raped?

Suddenly, I feel that there are thousands of mountains between them, and they will never cross.

Just painstakingly turned over one, and out of thin air came another.

Back at the Miao home, her mobile phone is still lying quietly on the bedside table. Take it up and have a look. Tang Shaofeng sent a message last night, only a few words.

"Qingqing, if you have to go out for a few days, take care of yourself."

It turns out that he said hello to her before he left, but he didn't make it very clear.

Before that, I had to make several phone calls every day, for fear that there would be something wrong with her here.

However, as long as there is news of the mysterious man, he will ignore everything.

Who the hell is that man?

Miao Xiaohui even hopes that this time he can bring him or her back to solve the mystery in her heart.

It's really uncomfortable to be kept in the dark.

Tang Shaofeng left for three days. On the fourth day, she received a message from Tang Shaofeng: "Qing Qing, I'm back. I'll settle down today and pick you up tomorrow."

Look at the time. It's only eight o'clock in the morning. What is he going to settle down for? All day?

It seems that she can't wait to see him.

After lying at home for three days, in fact, my health is no longer in a big way. Sitting on the terrace and looking at the scenery in the garden, I can't help thinking of Chuang Sheng Xiaomeng's garden.

In a flash, I haven't been back for two weeks.

These two weeks seem to have become another world.

The phone rings in the room, she shouts to the room: "Xiao Huan, are you in, give me your mobile phone!"

Just as Xiaohuan was cleaning up her room, she heard her voice and gave her mobile phone to Miao Xiaohui: "it's Miss Tang."

"Eh?" Miao Xiaohui shakes her mind for a moment and looks down at the name of Tang Kexin on the screen.

She didn't delete Tang Kexin's phone, so she kept it all the time.

Why does Tang Kexin call her well?

She thought about it and got through.

"Xiao Hui." Tang Kexin's voice was as steady as ever, as if nothing had happened between them: "I'm sorry about your mother."

"Oh." Miao Xiaohui holds the mobile phone and lies on the reclining chair again, lazily responding: "the first seven has passed."

"I know. I'm afraid you won't be happy to see me. I didn't come on the day of the funeral, but my parents and my brother went."

Miao Xiaohui saw it and said hello politely. Tang Kexin didn't show up, and she was not surprised.

When my mother was alive, she liked Tang Kexin very much and treated her very well.

Tang Kexin also yelled one by one, but it was a fake friendship.

Tang Kexin has always been very hypocritical, so whether she will come or not, Miao Xiaohui is not enthusiastic.

"Well." She replied feebly, "what's the matter with you? Miss Tang, I don't think we are friends anymore. "

"It doesn't matter if you don't treat me as a friend, but I got a news about you early in the morning, so I feel obliged to tell you." Tang Kexin's voice can be described as happy, so Miao Xiaohui guesses that she has something to do with Tang Shaofeng.

She sneered: "if you want to say it, I can't stop it, can I?"

"Ha." Tang Kexin was obviously very happy and even gloated: "do you know that Tang Shaofeng brought a woman back from other places?"

"No curiosity, that's it." Miao Xiaohui was anxious to hang up, but Tang Kexin's voice still squeezed out of the microphone: "someone has photographed her. I'll send it to you, and you'll know why Yue Qingqing lives in Chuang Sheng Xiaomeng."

Tang Kexin hung up, and soon she sent a picture.

Miao Xiaohui really didn't want to see it, but people's curiosity got the upper hand.

After fighting with herself for a long time, she still couldn't resist opening the photo.

The photo shows Tang Shaofeng and a woman. He is opening the door for the woman, and the woman turns back and says something to someone, just taking a picture of her face.

Miao Xiaohui's heart, was severely knocked down, even very painful.

All along, some people say that Yue Qingqing looks like her. Although Miao Xiaohui does not want to admit it, it has to be said that Yue Qingqing looks like Miao Xiaohui in some aspects.

But it's only a little bit.

But the woman in the photo is very similar to Miao Xiaohui.

Face shape, facial features, verve, like and like.

She looked at the picture in a daze and didn't know what to say.

After Tang Kexin sent the photos, he soon sent another paragraph, which was very ironic and mean.

Miao Xiaohui, do you think Yue Qingqing is your reprint and your substitute, right? But do you know that you are the substitute for the woman in the picture? Do you know who she is? She was Tang Shaofeng's first love. Later they separated. Tang Shaofeng could not find her whereabouts. He loved you and created Zhuang shengxiao dream for you, not because of you, but because of this woman. And he cared for yueqingqing because yueqingqing was the woman's sister, right? In fact, you are the substitute.