Or, rather, a photograph of a dead baby.
Its small body was swollen to a shade of purple.
Big gray eyes.
His small mouth was wide open, as if he had suffered a lot.
Such an image of him suffering from the shock caused Lu Lingfeng's hand to tremble, and his phone almost fell to the ground.
Fear showed on his face — he was a man who was caught off guard by the sight of such a photo, and he couldn't help but be frightened.
Not to mention Gu Lanqing, who had once suffered the loss of her son.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, the craziness in Gu Lan's clear eyes.
This is bad!
Lu Lingfeng hurriedly ran out of the ward to chase after Gu Lanqing.
He called Huo Yan's cell phone as he chased after him.
The phone was picked up and Lu Lingfeng's voice trembled, "Boss, someone sent his wife a picture of a dead baby." Doctor Ling once said that Madam can no longer accept any stimulation. Otherwise, she would definitely collapse! "
Seeing Gu Lan Qing turned around and ran into the safety of the staircase, Lu Lingfeng's face turned pale, "Madam, you've arrived at the rooftop! "Boss, come quickly!"
As for Huo Yan, he was worried about Gu Lanqing. He happened to be walking towards her room.
What he saw was Lu Lingfeng's figure stepping into the stairs.
As his heart rose, his mind went blank for a moment.
With large strides, he gave chase.
Inside the staircase, Lu Lingfeng did not even have time to put his phone in his pocket. He quickly climbed up the stairs.
Even so, she was still a few steps too slow for Gu Lanqing.
The door to the top floor had already been opened.
The cold wind whistled through the air.
Gu Lan Qing's hospital gown was puffed up by the wind as her hair flew in the air. She ran towards the rooftop with large strides.
However, his wrist was gripped by a large palm.
"Madam! Calm down! " Lu Lingfeng panted heavily, and without caring about the difference between man and woman, he gripped Gu Lanqing's wrist tightly.
Gu Lanqing turned around, her face deathly pale as her eyes reddened. "Scram!"
This was the first time Lu Lingfeng heard Gu Lanqing swear.
He didn't dare to let go of Gu Lanqing's nearly crazed gaze. "Madam, calm down!" "The Boss is here …"
Before Lu Lingfeng could finish his words, intense pain came from his calf.
Ah!" Lu Lingfeng was half-kneeling on the ground from the pain, and instinctively let go of Gu Lanqing.
The next scene he saw made him shout out, "Madam!"
Gu Lanqing rushed up the fence wall and leapt into the air. Her pitch-black hair was blown by the cold wind, and a look of relief appeared on her pale and bloodless little face — — Child, Mother is here.
At this moment, a strong hand tightly gripped her arm.
When she looked up, Huo Yan's face was reflected in her eyes, which were now filled with intense fear.
The height of the thirty stories made Huo Yan dizzy. He didn't even dare to imagine what would happen if he came half a second later.
He grabbed Gu Lanqing's arm with even more force, wanting to pull her up.
However, Gu Lan Qing bit his arm.
Tears rolled down his scarlet eyes.
Intense pain came unceasingly.
His teeth were tight.
Lu Lingfeng, on the other hand, had already arrived. Seeing the blood seeping through the gaps between Gu Lanqing's teeth, and the scarlet light in her eyes, his heart quivered — had Gu Lanqing completely gone mad?
He didn't dare to think too much into it. He wanted to help Huo Yan pull Gu Lanqing up.
Gu Lanqing, who was biting onto Huo Yan's arm, suddenly let go of his hand. His voice was hoarse and damaged as he said, "Let go of me! "Let me die!"
Tears streamed down her face as she struggled, determined to die.
Even Huo Yan and Lu Lingfeng couldn't pull her up for a while.
Huo Yan looked at Gu Lan's wet face and her pitch-black hair that was blown by the cold wind, revealing her pale face. The expression of her collapsing body was reflected in Huo Yan's eyes.
Huo Yan's eyes reddened. He couldn't feel the pain at all from the wound on his arm. "Qing Qing, everything will pass …"
At this moment, he hated himself for being so clumsy with his words. He could not even say a word to comfort her.
She only had one thought in her mind, and that was that she couldn't die!
If she died, what would he do?
"As long as I'm with you, I won't be able to pass the day …" Gu Lanqing's voice broke in the wind, "That's why I pretended to be dumb and wanted to divorce you." But so what if she got divorced? There is no way to take back the life of a child. "
It was as if the photo of the dead baby that was sent over from her phone appeared in front of her eyes again, even though the dead baby in the photo was not her child.
It was as if she had experienced the death of her child once again.
Tears streamed down her face as she murmured to Huo Yan, "Huo Yan, I held the baby for a long time. His body was so cold, no matter how warm I felt, I couldn't warm it. At that moment, I thought. Did he know that the reason he was born in this world was not because of love, but because of a trade? If I hadn't promised Grandpa Huo to give you a child, would he still be alive? He thought I didn't love him, so he didn't want me to be his mother … "
Self-reproach, guilt, like a tiny hook, stabbing at her heart again and again, almost suffocating from the pain.
Only death could release him.
"I beg you, please let me go …" I want to go to him... Tell him I love him... "Let him return to my side …"
"If you die, you will never see him again!" Huo Yan roared.
What do you mean?
Gu Lanqing's mind went blank as she looked at him.
His eyes were red, and because he was bearing her weight, the veins on his forehead were bulging.
The thin lips pressed down tightly, and then said: "I saw the photo on the tombstone. There's a problem with the picture. Our child is not dead. "
What's wrong with the photos?
The child was not dead?
How is this possible!?
She was the one who took care of the child's funeral.
Gu Lanqing didn't believe Huo Yan's words at all. She continued to press hard against Huo Yan's fingers, but Huo Yan pulled even tighter.
"There's no birthmark on the child's left arm," Huo Yan said hastily. However, our child has a birthmark on his left arm. That year, I also went to the hospital. I personally saw the doctor carrying him out of the operation room. I held the baby, too. He is my only flesh and blood, and I remember every part of his body very clearly. "
"You're lying!" Why didn't she know he'd been in the hospital?
"I wouldn't lie to you about that. Qing Qing, I wanted to wait for your surgery to end. But, Mo Wanying kidnapped my aunt and forced me to leave. Otherwise, my aunt would have died. That's why I left the hospital. At that time, the child was still alive, so adorable. He was still smiling at me … "
Gu Lanqing originally wanted to pry Huo Yan's finger away, but she stopped herself.
A dazed look appeared on his small face.
"All these years, I've been abroad. I don't know where you buried the baby. It was only yesterday that I saw the tombstone that I discovered this. Qing Qing, our child must still be alive. But if you jump down here today, he'll lose her mother. Do you really have to be patient? "
Gu Lan Qing squeezed her eyes shut, trying to pry Huo Yan's hand away and grab his arm.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry and pull Qing Qing up! " A look of ecstasy flashed across Huo Yan's eyes as he shouted to Lu Lingfeng, who was standing blankly to the side.