Chapter 389

Deep dark eyes staring at her bulging stomach, eyebrows wrinkled deeper.

How much food did you eat in one night!

The little girl tilted her head and looked down at him. In the middle of the light green princess skirt, her little belly was obviously bulging, round and round, like a small ball.

The little girl suddenly widened her black and beautiful eyes. She looked at her bulging little stomach, not only did she not hide it, but also happily stretched out her tender white hand, patted her belly, and said to her father in a high spirits:

"Dad! You see, they have babies in their stomachs! What a big baby

Lu Junhan:

Lu An'an:

Chen Shuo:

He guessed that Lu Shao must have regretted coming.

Lu An'an saw this, and could hardly laugh or cry. She rubbed the little girl's head and whispered, "pear, do you still want to eat?"

"Don't eat it," the little girl lowered her head and hugged her big stomach, frowning in distress. "People can't eat any more."

At this time, the phone in Lu Junhan's suit pocket suddenly rang.

It's Lu Qidong.

Lu Junhan slightly twisted his eyebrows and connected.

Lu Qidong's voice is no longer as gentle and elegant as usual. Instead, he is anxious and has a bit of urgency:

"come to the toilet on the right of the third floor! Your aunt vomited blood and fainted

Lu Qidong's voice is full of intense urgency, almost roaring out. The loud voice can be heard clearly by Chen Shuo and Lu An'an!

Their expressions changed suddenly.

Lu Junhan and Chen Shuo said nothing and went upstairs directly.

Lu An'an didn't know how the situation was. He was afraid that they would not be busy and wanted to follow suit.

But she turned to see her little girl sitting on the chair with big black eyes.

Lu An'an stopped and called the bodyguards nearby in a hurry. He asked them to take care of the little girl first. Then he told the little girl a few words, and then he went upstairs.

Not long after, Lu Junhan, Chen Shuo, Lu Qidong, song Qingwan, Lu Enron and a little girl, a total of two dark cars quickly left Haicheng Hotel.

Because I said hello in advance, the road is clear now.

After running five or six red lights, we finally arrived at Haicheng hospital.

……

Tonight, it's probably a sleepless night for a lot of people.

Lu an looked for a clean and airy ward. He was absent-minded and played games with the little girl who knew nothing about it. In the end, she refused to go back to the Lu's house and just wanted to stay with them.

This just came out of the room with red eyes.

It was just a big cry.

Her face was very pale and fragile. There was no trace of blood on her lips. Her expression was trance and dull. Her eyes did not have any focus. Her whole body was shaking violently.

Tonight, probably the most terrifying scene she's ever seen.

Blood.

Too much blood.

How can a person vomit so much blood.

The blood was all over the ground. The red was dazzling and the red was frightening. But the aunt's face was so white. It seemed that she had died peacefully. The white made her cold all over.

She seems to be back at the age of five again.

Mother's cold and white broken body was placed in the mortuary, quiet, no life.

She stood there, her brain blank, her blood as if frozen, only an empty body.

It's so sad.

She was really upset.

Song Qingwan has been sent to the operating room. The light in the operating room has lasted for more than three hours, and it will take longer.

Every minute, every second, is like a kind of rush.

Lu Junhan and Lu Qidong sat on the bench outside, silent.

Song Qingwan's assistant stood beside them with guilt and pain.

So far, it's hard to hide it.

The assistant said it all.

Now it's hard for him to see song Qingwan in it.

"Dad..."

Lu An'an comes out of the room and sees them in the corridor. He doesn't hold back and plunges into Lu Qidong's arms, which is also slightly reddish.

Her cry was very restrained, as if she was afraid that the voice would interfere with the operation of the doctor inside.

With tears streaming down her face, she said in a trembling voice,

"Auntie Aunt, she will be OK, right? I have a lot to say A lot of things I want to tell her, I I thought, ooh, I thought there would be time in the future, but why and why... "

Lu Qidong's eyes were red, and he swallowed the sour and astringent throat. He patted her on the back gently with his big hand. His hoarse voice also trembled"She will be OK, your aunt will be fine, your aunt My aunt is so kind that she will be fine. "

But they all know.

Advanced gastric cancer.

Basically, it can't be cured.

Death is only a matter of time.

What's more, song Qingwan's situation is too serious.

They have to prepare for the worst.

Lu Junhan sat on the bench, thin lips tightly pursed up, dark deep eyes light deep, thin jaw line collapse very tight.

After a while, he suddenly got up from his seat, without saying a word, took out his cigarette case and went outside to smoke.

Lu Qi sighed a long sigh on the east side of Lu Qi.

If you want to say who has the closest relationship with song Qingwan, I'm afraid it's this guy.

Nearly twenty years of love.

Small Enron all cry like this, small cold heart is afraid to suffer more.

……

When song Qingwan woke up again, she saw the familiar ceiling of the hospital again.

And her hand is still in the infusion, the air is filled with obvious disinfectant smell.

"Mr. Song, you are awake!"

The assistant was dozing off, and suddenly saw her wake up. Her expression was obviously excited, and she suddenly stood up from her seat.

Song Qingwan turned her sour and tired head.

Who knows, a turn, on the side of Lu Qidong, as if a night did not sleep, suffused with a lot of red blood tired eyes.

His clothes were the same as last night's, but they were very messy. It was obvious that she was stained with a lot of blood. Most of them had coagulated into dark blood clots, and the whole person was slightly embarrassed.

But this does not reduce his gentle and elegant handsome temperament, on the contrary, there is a kind of slovenly casual decadence.

When the assistant saw her and looked at Lu Qidong, he coughed awkwardly and explained to her:

"that Mr. Song, when you asked me to take medicine with me last night, I happened to bump into your brother at the door of the toilet. Er, then your brother went in with me to look for you... "

In fact, needless to say, song Qingwan can guess.

Lu Qidong is so sensitive and suspicious that his assistant is not his opponent.

When the assistant sees him, as long as he reveals a little bit of emptiness, Lu Qidong will surely notice something wrong.

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