Chapter 235

Because it was he who made her lose the child.

Fengminghe really invited a psychologist, but it was useless. The doctor came and left, and I don't know how many words he said, but what responded to the doctor was the silence on the bed. It seemed that the woman didn't exist or couldn't hear. She fell asleep quietly.

If this continues, no one dares to think about the consequences.

She didn't eat, drink or move, but she was really like luo'er. Feng Minghe stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at it for a long time, then turned around and dragged the shadow behind her to leave quietly.

In the ward, Ziyi is still lying quietly. She really wants to die. She thinks it's boring to live. In the past, she had another family member, Yang Xuejing, but now, Yang Xuejing has become strange and she doesn't even want to see it. She's so tired. She's really tired to live.

Sleep, just sleep quietly, how nice it is to leave without any pain.

Yang Ziyi is determined to die.

The nurse couldn't hold a wet towel and dipped it in water to wipe the lips of the female patient. Otherwise, the lips of the female patient were dry and cracked, as if bleeding water was seeping, which made people feel painful.

The patient was still motionless, not just eating. She didn't even drink a mouthful of water, and her teeth were always closed.

Feng Minghe invited another psychologist. This time, he sat next to the psychologist and listened to the doctor. Every word, the psychologist spoke carefully, but it was useless. The doctor broke his mouth and the woman on the bed didn't move, as if he didn't listen to a word.

Fengminghe was desperate. When the second psychologist left the ward, he was completely angry and out of control. Even if the child's abortion was really related to him, Yang Ziyi didn't have to. Early in the morning, grandma called him to take Ziyi back to dinner, but now, let alone take her home, she even couldn't get out of the hospital bed, She didn't move at all. She was like a zombie. Her anger became stronger and stronger. Fengming Crane quickly picked up the water cup on one side of the small table, and then raised her arm to hold up Ziyi's body, making her passively lean against the pillow at the head of the bed, "Yang Ziyi, drink water for me." if she didn't drink water, she was afraid to take off a layer of skin on her lips.

The woman didn't move and let him play with it.

The slender hand could no longer bear to hold her chin, so that she could only passively open her lips. At the same time, he poured water into Ziyi's mouth without any response like a puppet. When the water poured into her mouth, she didn't swallow at all, so the water flowed along her lip petals and wet her snow neck in an instant, Then continue to flow to her

"Yang Ziyi, wake up. What do you want me to do? Tell me clearly..." Feng Minghe is really going to be defeated by Yang Ziyi. He has never seen such a woman who wants to die. For a few days, she can really eat or drink. When the nurse says to wipe her body, she is still at the mercy of others.

If someone held a knife and asked her if she wanted to stab it, she would nod without hesitation.

The water poured in again, but it still flowed out as before. Soon, the quilt and her clothes were wet.

Fengming crane decadent put down the water cup. In fact, he can hold her nose and pour water, but what's the use? Is it difficult for him to use strong every day?

She smiled bitterly and went away without fruit again. Some nurses were busy. She had to change clothes and quilts for Ziyi. It seemed that the woman could not live. Almost all methods were exhausted. She just didn't eat or drink.

The whole day passed, and the nurse was suddenly afraid. If she accidentally fell asleep when she looked at a woman at night, would the woman suddenly die when she woke up?

Anything is possible.

It was dark. The porridge on the table had been heated in the microwave oven for several times, and the nurse did not know how many times she had tried. Finally, the nurse gave up, walked out of the ward with the porridge and had to replace it tomorrow morning. This was Mr. Feng's request. Whether she ate or not, she had to replace it when feeding her.

The ward was still so quiet. Ziyi felt her head was heavy. She felt that she was really not far from death. That was good. She could stay away from the world she didn't like at all. There was really nothing in the world that she missed.

Suddenly, she felt the familiar breath. Even if the wind and crane didn't make a sound, she could still feel him coming.

The familiar masculinity, and the mint smell of Cologne on him, which is her habit.

There was a faint smile on her lips. When she went, she hoped that the taste would be erased from her memory. She didn't want any residue of this man to be brought to another world in her memory.

Close your eyes, close your lips.

However, suddenly, something soft and small fell on her hand, and she was startled, because the little thing was moving, moving all the time, and climbing on her.

"Milk... Milk... I want grandma..." the baby's voice suddenly spread to her ears, making her hearing and feeling focus on the villain. It's really a little doll, like a baby who can talk. The voice is really good.

However, the little guy wants his grandmother. She is not the little guy's grandmother. She still lies motionless. If fengminghe wants to wake her up with the child, he is wrong and she is unmoved.

However, the two little hands on her body were not idle at all. They flexibly began to pick up her clothes. When the sick clothes were opened, the little hands went to pull her bra. All the movements were so skilled that she began to doubt whether the little guy had been trained by Fengming crane and could push her bra so accurately. Then, The little mouth came up to her breast and began to suck, "milk... Milk... I want grandma..."

She finally understood that the little guy didn't want his grandmother, but milk.

He calls the milk grandma.

But she didn't. She couldn't have milk at all. Her child has only been more than a month, and it's gone.

The more the little mouth sucks, the more powerful it is. It makes her itch. She still doesn't move. If she moves, she will really lose to Fengming crane, and his goal will be achieved.

However, the little mouth on the tip of her peak did not release her at all.

Suddenly, she suddenly thought that she was entangled and sucked by this little guy. Isn't her soft one completely exposed in front of the wind singing crane?

Ziyi blushed.

Although she had been with him twice, she still blushed at the moment.

She wanted to open the little guy, but the more the little mouth couldn't suck, the more urgent it was. The little body couldn't help rubbing against her. With the sucking in her mouth, she didn't know what he was talking about. She made a noise and enjoyed it.

Finally, Ziyi couldn't stand it. The itch made her whole body react. In addition, the man's shadow had been betting on her. She really couldn't stand it. She didn't look at him, but she could feel him looking at her, because the light in her eyes was weak, that's why his body was blocked.

Ziyi was angry and reached out to push the baby. However, the baby ignored her eagerness. The more she pushed, the more the little body rubbed against her, "grandma... I want grandma... Sobbing... Grandma..." the little guy burst into tears.

The tears crackled and flowed, all dripping on Ziyi's skin, wet and slippery, and what worried people was his cry.

Ziyi slowly opened her eyes. It was a child about eight or nine months old. She wasn't quite sure. It was a visual guess. He cried so sad that he couldn't help holding on to her breast room. Looking at the tiger headed little boy, a mother's love immediately rushed to her heart. Ziyi couldn't bear to let him cry like this. If her child was born, Sooner or later, it will be so big, "milk..." she didn't look up, but shouted softly.

On one side, Feng Minghe immediately understood. Yang Ziyi finally moved. It was not easy. He immediately picked up the bottle he had prepared and put it in Ziyi's hand. She took it and put it on the little guy's lips. The little mouth immediately grabbed it, and then "Gudong Gudong" drank the milk powder as if there were no one else. Ziyi hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover her body and blushed, But I just don't want to talk to him.

Fortunately, he thought of this method and unexpectedly took a child to wake her up, but this move immediately made her sweat all over her. She didn't have any strength. Fortunately, the little guy was smart and had already picked up the bottle with both hands and ate it. Otherwise, she was tired to death.

Listening to the sound of the little guy swallowing milk, she realized that she was so thirsty and her lips hurt. She really hadn't drunk or eaten for a long time.

A straw was sent to her lips. "Drink," the man said softly, but soft with endless hoarseness, and the voice of the wind singing crane became hoarse.

Is it for her?

Suddenly, he found that he was really worried about her. Otherwise, he wouldn't bother to find this little guy. The little man is really beautiful, tiger headed and very cute.

The straw was still on her lips. She took a drink subconsciously while looking at the little guy. She hadn't eaten for a long time. This saliva made her choke. One of the men continued to hold the straw for her, and the other fell on her back and beat it gently. Her body stiffened in a moment, but her soft mumbling body made her forget in a moment, Looking at the little guy holding the bottle, her eyes didn't blink. A glass of water was quickly drunk. She was really thirsty, very thirsty.

The little guy drank all his milk powder. It seems that Fengming crane must have starved him for a long time.