Chapter 1110

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1110 The child was not saved

“Your sister’s child was not saved.”

Song Xuan felt cold and pain. Her dream was a mess. She seemed to see a little boy chuckling at her and then running away.

She ran and ran, and as she ran, the child was gone. All around her was ruins. She searched around in a panic and saw the child lying in the ruins like a doll, lifeless.

She suddenly woke up, reached out to cover her heart, and panted in panic.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw song ran and yang Haitao. He forced a smile and said, ” “I had a nightmare just now. I dreamed that Yingluo dreamed that my child was gone.”

Song ran’s nose sniffled and she almost burst into tears.

Song Xuan looked at yang Haitao. Haitao, how’s my child? ” she asked.

Yang Haitao looked at her with reddened eyes. Xiaoxuan, we’re still young. Yueyue will have more children in the future.Điscover new chapters at novelhall.com

Song Xuan cried so hard that song ran’s heart was broken.

Song ran consoled her for a while. Even though song Xuan was heartbroken, she did not forget to care about her sister, ” you’re pregnant now, so don’t tire yourself out. Go home and rest.

Song ran felt a lump in her throat. She hugged her and said, ” “Don’t worry about me, I’ll take care of myself.”

Song Xuan called aunt Wu over and said with red eyes, ” “Quickly bring her home. Go back and make some light vegetable porridge for her.”

Mother Wu left with song ran in grief.

Yang Haitao sat by the bed and reached out to touch her face. “Don’t be too sad, okay? You have to think of it this way. Maybe it’s because we’re not fated to be with this child, or maybe this child thinks that we’re too young and don’t know how to take care of children, so he went to someone else’s house. He’ll be doing very well. Don’t be sad and don’t worry, okay?”

Song Xuan’s tears fell again. although I’ve never been a mother, I’m sure that I’ll be a good mother. I’ll definitely treat him well. How can he not want me? ” How could he go to someone else’s house?”

Yang Haitao felt as if his heart had been torn apart. He hugged her tightly and caressed the back of her head. “A melon that is forcefully twisted is not sweet. Since the child is not willing, we won’t force others, okay? We’ll have other children.”

How could song ran fall asleep when she was home?