Keeping the promise

While everyone was anxiously waiting, Zheng Wancheng fainted and woke up again.

Her eyes were weak but firm. She grasped the doctor's clothes tightly and strongly demanded to see Xu Junlin in a weak but firm tone.

The doctor looked embarrassed and patiently advised: "Girl, you are in the critical period of delivery now. You need to conserve your energy and cannot see outsiders casually. This will affect your physical recovery and the safety of the baby."

However, Zheng Wancheng remained unmoved and still insisted on her request. Her voice was pleading: "Doctor, please, I really have something important to say to him, just meet him once."

Seeing how persistent she was, the doctor finally gave in and sighed helplessly, "Okay, but you have to promise not to get too excited, and it can't take too long."

Then, the doctor walked out of the ward and said to Xu Junlin who was waiting anxiously outside: "Who is Xu Junlin? The patient insists on seeing you. Go in and remember to put on your antibacterial suit."

Upon hearing this, Xu Junlin immediately put on antibacterial clothing according to the doctor's instructions and hurried into the ward.

Xu Junlin walked into the ward with a nervous and heavy heart. When he saw Zheng Wancheng lying on the delivery bed, weakly soaked in a pool of blood, his heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

Her face was as pale as paper, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her hair was messily stuck to her cheeks. Xu Junlin's eyes instantly turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Zheng Wancheng raised his eyelids with great effort, and the moment he saw Xu Junlin, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered by fatigue.

She opened her mouth weakly, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "Jun Lin..."

Xu Junlin quickly moved closer, held her cold hand, and said with a sob, "Wancheng, don't talk, and have a good rest."

Zheng Wancheng shook his head and said with all his strength: "No, Junlin, I don't have much time, please listen to me."

She took a few breaths and continued with difficulty: "I have a plan, I want to..."

Xu Junlin held her hand tightly and encouraged her to speak slowly.

Zheng Wancheng spoke his plan intermittently, and it seemed as if he had used up all his strength to say every word: "Let Li Yunting... and Qi Yue... get the punishment they deserve. You cooperate with me... tell Qu Yichen and the others... to execute it together."

Xu Junlin listened carefully and nodded continuously: "Wancheng, don't worry, I promise you, I will definitely do it."

Zheng Wancheng smiled slightly, his eyes full of trust and expectation: "Okay... Thank you, Jun Lin."

Xu Junlin couldn't help but shed tears: "Don't thank me, you will be fine."

After saying that, Xu Junlin reluctantly let go of Zheng Wancheng's hand and left the emergency room.

The nurses rushed in and began the long and tense delivery process again.

Zheng Wancheng clenched her teeth tightly, enduring wave after wave of severe pain, her clothes soaked with sweat.

She kept encouraging herself in her heart and decided to persevere for the sake of her children.

Outside the emergency room, Xu Junlin paced back and forth anxiously, clasping his hands together and praying silently. Time passed by, and every second was torture.

A whole night passed, and the lights in the emergency room seemed to freeze time. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the closed door, and their hearts were in their throats.

Finally, the glaring light went out, and the doctor came out with a tired look on his face. Everyone immediately gathered around him, their eyes full of expectation and fear.

The doctor spoke solemnly: "We have tried our best, but we only managed to save the adult, not the child."

As soon as the words fell, it was like a bolt from the blue that hit everyone present.

Xu Junlin's body swayed and he almost lost his balance. Qu Yichen and Yang Wenju covered their mouths with tears in their eyes.

Zhong Chunjie and Li Jiyang also stood there, their faces filled with disbelief and grief.

At this moment, Li Yunting and Qin Huaifeng, who had just arrived, heard the bad news.

Li Yunting froze in place as if struck by lightning. His eyes instantly became bloodshot and his lips trembled: "How could...how could this happen?"

Qin Huaifeng was also shocked and regretful. He looked at Li Yunting, not knowing how to comfort him.

Li Yunting staggered forward, grabbed the doctor by the collar, and shouted, "Impossible! You must be lying to me!"

Xu Junlin quickly stepped forward and grabbed Li Yunting. Li Yunting struggled like a madman, his eyes filled with despair and pain: "Wancheng... my child..."

Zhong Chunjie rushed over, grabbed Li Yunting with red eyes, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Li Yunting, you killed your own child with your own hands! You sinner!" Her voice became hoarse with anger and grief.

Seeing this, Li Jiyang hurried over to grab the excited Zhong Chunjie, hugged her tightly in his arms, and comforted her softly: "Chunjie, don't be like this, don't be like this, calm down."

Zhong Chunjie struggled in Li Jiyang's arms, tears streaming down her face. She pointed at Li Yunting and sobbed non-stop: "It's all his fault, it's all his! How could he treat Wan Cheng like this!"

Li Jiyang hugged her tightly, stroked her hair, and said, "I know, I know you are sad, but now is not the time to blame. We have to take care of Wancheng first."

Zhong Chunjie gradually stopped struggling and just lay in Li Jiyang's arms, but she still kept crying.

Li Yunting stood there blankly. Zhong Chunjie's accusations were like sharp blades piercing his heart. His eyes were empty, as if his soul had left his body.