Three Women in the Cage

After taking the child back, Huanhuan felt like she had lost six of her seven souls. After placing the child tremblingly on the bed, she lay down on the bed numbly.

After a while, Liu Ci's parents called and casually asked a few questions about their child's condition. After knowing that the child's illness could not be cured, they hurriedly hung up the phone.

Liu Ci knew that his parents had completely given up on their grandson, and there was a hint of despair and disheartenment in his eyes.

He was never liked by his parents, and now he has a son like this. I wonder how disgusted his parents are with him?

He suddenly gave the baby on the bed a vicious look. If looks could kill, he would have killed the baby a thousand times. Looking at this baby who was born to be a burden, he wished the baby had never been born.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He suddenly picked up a pillow beside him, held it tightly in his hand, and then slowly moved closer and closer to the weak baby, until he covered the baby's entire face. Only then did he finally let go, sneered faintly, and then slowly increased the strength in his hand, little by little, until it was seamless and there was no possibility of any accidents.

He knew that as long as he closed his eyes and tried his best, everyone would be free.

As he thought this, he was doing it as well. He was about to finish the task quietly when suddenly a weak cry came from under the pillow. "嘤嘤嘤", the voice was weak but just right to interrupt the man's actions.

Liu Ci was startled and hurriedly removed the strength of his hand, and the pillow fell to the ground unexpectedly. In this panic, Huanhuan came back to her senses in a daze. She looked at the baby crying with eyes closed next to her, then looked at Liu Ci who was lying on the ground in a panic, and seemed to understand something.

However, she did not blame the man, because she herself did not know how to live her future life.

Wandering in confusion, she also wanted someone to help her get rid of it, so that she would not be in pain, or even awake. In this way, she could deceive herself that everything was an illusion, and she was just having a long dream and living in illusion.

She wondered, if the man really did that, could she just treat it as an accident, alleviate some of the guilt, and continue to live in self-deception?

However, she had to admit that the weak cry just now awakened her last bit of reason. She could not just leave it alone, because she saw that such a little life, which did not even have the strength to cry, could make a cry of life at the critical moment. What reason did she have to pretend not to hear it?

Her child was calling her, she couldn't just sit there and do nothing, she couldn't...

Huanhuan turned her head and looked at the baby with tears in her eyes. As she looked at the baby, she suddenly burst into tears, "Wuwuwu..."

She didn’t know what to do, she really didn’t know what to do, life seemed hopeless…

However, while they were each in pain, the baby kept crying. Although the voice was very weak, he kept crying.

Looking at the time, Huanhuan knew that the baby must be hungry. Yes, no matter what, since she couldn't give it up, she should feed it normally.

Just as she was about to express breast milk for the baby, Liu Ci grabbed her arm. Huanhuan turned her head in confusion and asked, "What are you doing? I'm going to express milk for the baby."

Liu Ci looked up at Huanhuan, thought for a moment, and then hesitated, "Leave him alone, let him fend for himself, isn't that better?"

When Huanhuan heard this, she hesitated for a moment. She looked at the man and then at the baby. Thinking about the troublesome and annoying task of squeezing breast milk through the tube and feeding it into the baby's stomach, she suddenly felt a little resistant. Yes, this baby was too difficult to take care of. She was not comparable to ordinary children. It was hundreds of times more troublesome than an ordinary child. Moreover, it was her first time taking care of the baby and she had no experience at all. Thinking about it, she felt helpless and uncomfortable, as if a heavy burden was pressing on her, making her breathless.

So, when she heard the man's words, she stood there, not knowing how to react.

She thought, why not just let nature take its course and let the baby fend for itself!

In this way, if the baby's vitality is strong enough, it will survive on its own. If the baby's vitality cannot survive, it is not her fault, but the baby's own fault, and she does not need to feel guilty.

After all, she didn't abandon the baby, nor did she take the initiative to deprive the baby of his life. Everything was fate, destiny...

After figuring it out, Huanhuan stopped expressing breast milk and went back to bed, closed her eyes again, and pretended not to hear the baby's crying.

Seeing that Huanhuan had left the baby alone, Liu Ci's eyes flashed with viciousness. He thought to himself that if this continued, the baby would pass away quietly within two days.

Haha, this is good. I don’t have to be accused of abandoning a baby by others, I don’t have to do it myself, and I don’t have to feel guilty. Yes, that’s it. Everything is the best arrangement.

That day, the baby kept crying, but Huanhuan and Liu Ci remained indifferent.

However, Huanhuan has been suffering from inner torment and struggling in pain and helplessness.

When it got dark, the baby's crying finally weakened, perhaps because he had no strength left. The sound became so faint that if you didn't listen carefully, it seemed as if you couldn't hear it at all.

The night grew darker and darker, covering the entire sky. It was pitch black outside, and even inside the room, one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

Apart from the faint cries, there was no other sound. The whole room was quiet and cold.

I don’t know how long it took, but the baby’s crying finally stopped. There was no sound at all, not even breathing.

Huanhuan didn't even dare to look back. In her daze, she thought that after enduring the night, dawn would come.

However, when dawn came, the baby's crying suddenly rang out again.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm," an almost inaudible sound came weakly. Huanhuan opened her red and swollen eyes, feeling as if in a dream. At this moment, she seemed to feel defeated, because after a whole night of suffering, this fragile life was still so tenacious.

Looking at the baby, such a small life, struggling to survive in illness, what reason did she have to let such a life disappear completely due to her neglect?

She couldn't, as if she had been struggling mentally all night, she told herself that from now on, she had to truly accept this child, no matter how much suffering and hardship she would have to go through in the future, she had to try her best to move on.

So she forced herself to cheer up, pretending that everything was fine, and tried hard to express breast milk.

After squeezing it out, I cleaned the esophagus connected to the outside of the gastric tube, and then reconnected the tube. After everything was done, I dripped breast milk into the tube little by little.

In this way, the milk that a normal baby can finish in ten minutes took this baby a full hour to feed, and he had to keep wiping the leaking breast milk in the middle.

In short, the time, energy, and even patience required to take care of this baby are incomparable to those of a normal baby!