The pungent smell of the liquid medicine in the hospital made her frown and wanted to open her eyes. Because she couldn't adapt to the sudden strong light, she moved her body hard. The pain of her body made her take a cold breath.

She suddenly remembered that she fell down before she fell into a coma. Subconsciously, she wanted to touch her stomach, but she was afraid that the child was no longer there. Her trembling hands fell on her stomach.

"Hiss." My hand accidentally touched the wound on my stomach. It didn't protrude at all. There was only some fat and that ugly wound.

Is her child gone like this?

She couldn't believe it when her child left her.

She began to sob, and tried to cover up her pain with her hands. The occasional sobbing became a constant low cry, and the tears could not stop flowing.

When the voice opened her eyes again, it was night. She did not know how long she had been sleeping. She seemed to fall asleep crying.

Now she is very weak, do not know why, there is no one outside her ward.

"Doctor Doctor... " Because I haven't spoken for a long time, my voice is very hoarse, "doctor..."

No matter how hard she tried to shout, there was no one to answer. She seemed to be the only one in the world.

"Yu Li "She gently called the name of Che Yuli. Now only he can give her a little comfort.

"You call Yu Li, and Yu Li won't hear you." I don't know when there is a woman standing in the ward with a child in her arms. But the voice of this woman is very similar to that of her voice!

even as like as two peas to her mind is that the woman has the same face as her.

When the woman saw the voice shock expression is very proud, "when the voice, did not expect it, you also have today, at the beginning you hurt me how miserable, now I give you back one by one!"

People who can speak like this can probably guess who she is, "munuan?"

But when did she have children?

When I look at the sleeping children in Mu Nuan's arms, I think of my children who are no longer in this world. If they are there, they must be very good and fall asleep beside themselves.

The corner of his mouth goes up unconsciously. The child is really like Yu Li, especially the eyes

She suddenly realized, "this, this is my child!" As she became more and more uncomfortable, her voice became more and more uncomfortable.

It turns out that she is not miscarriage! Her baby was born safely!

Munuan hooked his lips, turned something in the mobile phone, and finally turned the display to the voice.

On the screen is a video news: Che Shao granny gave birth to her son smoothly, and Che Shao picked up his wife and son and discharged from hospital.

In the video, Che Yuli hugs his son in his arms. Both of them are smiling happily.

But when the voice clearly know, she has been lying here, not discharged from hospital, she did not even know that Che Yuli has come back, when the voice in the photo is bathing warm!

, as like as two peas in front of him, his eyes were staring at him, his eyes full of anger, and the smile was warm enough to hold the child's warm.

It's the same face, but when Mu Nuan laughs, he always feels a little bitter.

"I tell you, I'm the voice of the time. I'm the young grandmother of Che's family and the wife of Che Yuli."

Her every word, every sentence seems to have been said, when the voice heart, when the voice stare big eyes, those things have passed, why Mu warm always can not put down.

woke up as like as two peas in the face. She still used her identity.

When the voice also wants to question what, but found that his throat did not make any sound at all.

She put her hand in her throat, trying to get herself to speak.

Looking at her this pitiful appearance, Mu Nuan feels very good-looking. She lowers her body and looks at it with a smile in her eyes.

The child in her arms seems to be aware of something, crying incessantly, looking at the child crying, voice actually feel some heartache.

"Don't struggle, you are speechless. When you were pregnant, I had bribed the people around you. What you drank was chronic poison, but you thought that what you drank was tonic. Ha ha, do you know how happy I am?"

Mu warm smile eyes have some tears, but also feel happy not to, she freed a hand to wipe the tears, the arms of the child almost fell to the ground.

When voice despair tears, do not know how to do, she now identity is not their own, even a face is not their own, the belly of the child also disappeared.

All of everything is like when forced to voice despair, but mu warm to see the voice like this seems to be very satisfied, but still some feel not enough.

"Not only you, but also the two children you gave birth to have toxins in their bodies. All these are brought to them by your mother, tut."

If at the beginning the voice was just a little desperate, now it is very desperate. This kind of despair starts to spread from the heart, like freezing the whole person.Her child, her child is so small, how can withstand the torture of toxin? Now the child is not necessarily what it looks like.

When the voice of tears down the face constantly, at this moment her heart is about to cool through.

Before she could react, she was forced to put a child in her arms by Mu Nuan. She looked at the child who no longer cried in her arms and asked Mu Nuan with her eyes.

"This is one of your two children. It's small. Its body absorbs most of the toxins. It's much worse than your brother's body. The doctor said it won't live long."

The sunshine of Mu Nuan's smile is bright, but what he says is the most painful words in the world.

Afraid that the child who is not easy to come back from his arms will be robbed again, his voice is wrapped up forcefully. He is afraid of any accident, but he is scorned by Mu Nuan.

"I don't want him because you are so mean. I only need one child, of course, the one who is in good health. As for this."

Munuan pointed at the little child, and there was obvious irony on his face.

After all, it's more meaningful to watch you die

After saying this vicious words, munuan opened his mouth again and began to smile. The laughter kept circulating in this quiet space. When it stopped, the voice seemed to be filled with magic sound. How happy munuan is now, how desperate his voice is.

She even felt that she had touched the edge of hell. If she had not held a child in her arms, she would have chosen to die without hesitation.