Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

"waste!"

Wu Hai kicked Wu Jing hard in the abdomen.

Wu Jing instantly lost her balance and fell backwards, hitting the back of her head heavily on the spotless white floor of the hall. Bright red seeped out of her black hair, and the scene was horrifying.

"Why...? ...Dad."

Wu Jing, who was huddled in the corner, wanted to go forward to check on her sister but was afraid of bearing the wrath of her father Wu Hai.

Wu Hai turned around and looked at her with a gloomy face, "You stupid girl! Why are you hiding?"

"get out!"

"dad……"

Wu Jing trembled and walked towards Wu Hai step by step.

Seeing Wu Jing's hesitation, Wu Hai became even more furious. He waved his hand, grabbed Wu Jing's hair, and dragged her in front of him. "You two are more likely to cause trouble than help!"

Just as he was raising his hand to slap the timid Wu Jing a few times, the man next to him spoke.

"Tsk! Enough, the blood all over the floor is really disgusting."

The man, dressed in a high-end custom-made suit, sat leisurely on the sofa, watching the Wu family's farce indifferently.

When Wu Hai heard the man's words, he immediately responded attentively, "Okay, okay, go and rest. I'll take care of your two useless sisters!"

The man covered his nose with his hand and glanced at Wu Jing, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, with disgust. "Keep the noise down, you're making so much noise!"

Wu Hai hurriedly escorted the man upstairs and fawned over his son, "Okay, okay, don't worry, Daddy will speak softly so as not to disturb your rest."

After watching the man walk up the stairs, Wu Hai's expression instantly turned from bright to dark and gloomy.

He turned to look at Wu Jing and slapped the frail Wu Jing to the ground. "Take your sister and get out of here. I'm annoyed when I see you!"

The man's words were extremely harsh, but to Wu Jing, who fell to the ground and dared not raise her head, it was like an amnesty.

She hurriedly dragged the injured Wu Jing back to their room, as if she was afraid that Wu Hai behind her would suddenly regret it.

……

In the sisters' small room, there was a basin of cold water by the bed.

Wu Jing carefully wiped the horrific bloodstains on Wu Jing's body. The wound was already bloody and mangled.

"Sister, bear with it, I will be gentle."

She gently took off Wu Jing's clothes that had long been soaked and solidified with blood, revealing her body covered with new wounds on top of old wounds.

"Whoo~"

While Wu Jing was treating Wu Jing's wound, she blew gently on it, as if this could relieve the pain it caused Wu Jing.

But Wu Jing, who was in a coma, could no longer feel any pain.

After treating the wound, Wu Jing could only stand by and watch over Wu Jing quietly.

But several hours passed and Wu Jing still showed no signs of waking up, and an abnormal flush began to appear on her smooth face.

He gently placed his hand on Wu Jing's forehead. The scorching temperature made Wu Jing feel helpless. "Why do you have a fever?"

"Sister, sister?"

Wu Jing anxiously called out to the unconscious woman, but as expected, she received no response.

"No, if we continue like this, the consequences will be disastrous!"

I have to go to the hospital, but...

Wu Jing hesitated, she knew Wu Hai would not agree.

But despite this, Wu Jing still wanted to try it once, even if it meant another beating from her father.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Jing opened the door of the room tremblingly and walked upstairs.