old loss

"Don't be shy, come on, sister, show me, just take a look..."

The pillow was snatched away, and the big belly covered by the thin quilt was completely exposed to the eyes.

Mingyao held his breath, lowered his head, pulled the quilt tightly on one side, not daring to look at the expressions of those two people at all.

Mother Ji actually didn't think about anything else when she saw it, but she was a little surprised that her belly was so big, she wondered what kind of disease and tumor the little boy had, and didn't think about it at all.

But Mo Minzhou had studied medicine and knew a lot more than others, so he was surprised and began to doubt.Regardless of Mingyao's obstruction, he begged to lift the thin quilt for him.

Mingyao was afraid, and started to toss along with the baby who was also affected.Under the thin clothes, the fetus caused obvious bumps and depressions on the belly.

"This, this..." Mother Ji was startled, and looked at Mo Minzhou.

Mo Minzhou frowned and looked at Mingyao for a long time, then laughed.

"Mom, you are going to hug your grandson!"

Aunt Song didn't dare to come out at first, but when she saw that the situation was not good, she thought of Mr. Ji's entrustment, so she bit the bullet and came over to deal with it.

"Didn't you say to eat? Why don't you eat?"

"Get out, I felt you guys were sneaky as soon as I entered the door, and you were waiting here." Mother Ji immediately understood the cause and effect.

"The stomach is so big, is this a man or a woman? What kind of monster does Pei Lin raise?"

"Mom, please calm down first. It's not a monster. In medicine, it is said that intersex people are just physiological deformities."

"Crack", Mother Ji smashed the drinking glass, "You've grown up, you're so good at playing, you used to play with men, his father beat him like that, and now you don't have a long memory, right?"

"Is this a good thing Ji Peilin did?" Li Xiuran pointed at his stomach, blushing with anger.

Mingyao's face turned pale with fright, the old lady who was still very kind a few minutes ago suddenly burst into terror, his lips trembled, and he shook his head vigorously: "No, no, this is my baby, it has nothing to do with Ji Peilin. "

"It doesn't matter? The monster in your belly is not Ji Peilin's species?" Ji's mother's voice became higher and harsher.

"No, this is my baby!" Ming Yao curled up on the sofa, covering his round belly with both hands.

"I know it's your baby, don't be afraid, who is the baby's other father? Is it Pei Lin?" Mo Minzhou induced, his voice was as gentle as before, but his eyes were cold.

"The other father is my ex-boyfriend, and it has nothing to do with Ji Peilin." After saying this, Mingyao couldn't hold back, and the urine that he had held for several hours dripped down his trousers, and his legs immediately became hot.

"Wow!" Mingyao burst into tears, it was so embarrassing.

"Oh, Mrs. Ji, he is still a child, so don't make things difficult for him." Aunt Song has taken care of Mingyao here for more than six months. The child is well-behaved, sensible and cute. She loves him as her own son.

"Boom!" The pink crib in the hut was pushed out by Ji Mu and smashed, "Everyone thinks I'm a fool, look, the baby room is ready, and they say it's not Ji Peilin's. I saw this kid just now It's quite polite, who knows how to think I'm a fool."

Mingyao put on the quilt again, his head throbbed and hurt badly, and his stomach slumped a little.

He was so angry that he watched Mother Ji throwing things there.

Ji Peilin is a nice person, why is his mother like a shrew.

He and Ji Peilin arranged the baby's cabin together. He would go in and take a look when he was bored. With his eyes closed, he could imagine the very comfortable light pink color of the room.Toys, wallpapers, cabinets, and a small crib, pink and tender.

It's all a fucking mess right now.

Mingyao regained his composure, looking at Mo Minzhou who was pretending to persuade but actually adding fuel to the fire, feeling resentful and helpless.

"Xiao Yao, it doesn't matter if you want it, or should we go to the hospital?"

Mingyao rubbed his stomach, and it did feel a little painful. It would be better to go to the hospital to hide for a while watching this terrible thing at home, so he nodded and helped Aunt Song stand up slowly.

"Okay, I'll go get the coat, ah, Xiao Yao, why are your pants wet!"

Mingyao stalked, trying to cover her mouth, it's really too shameful to have incontinence or something.But before I waited to say anything, my stomach suddenly felt a sharp throbbing pain, and then another warm current surged out from behind, and my heart beat violently, thumping, as if it was about to pop out of my chest...

Ming Yao opened his mouth, but was completely speechless.

"I, I'll call 120, you sit down and don't talk."

"What's the matter?" Mother Ji's voice.

"Xiao Yao's amniotic fluid seems to have broken, and she may be about to give birth."

"Hey, why is it going to be born in these few months?"

"It's been more than eight months, and his fetus is small..."

Mingyao couldn't hear much from the back, his abdomen stirred crazily, the pain made him unable to breathe at all, he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't feel the air entering at all.

Then there was darkness.

Drop, drop, drop...

The ECG monitor suddenly became a straight line.

"Defibrillation!"

The next day when Ji Peilin got off the plane, the first thing he received was Mingyao's critical illness notice.Postpartum high blood pressure complicated by massive hemorrhage, several heart arrests, so far not out of danger.

His little girl, who had been born prematurely, had just weighed four catties and felt no bigger than a palm. She was yellow all over, and she was lying in an incubator in a particularly ugly shape, with tubes inserted all over her body.The baby didn't cry or fuss, and he didn't have the lively vigor in his father's stomach at all.

At four o'clock in the morning, Ji Peilin rushed to the door of the operating room, the cold light was shining on the head, and Aunt Song was waiting alone at the door, clasping her hands together and praying for something.

He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and slowly rolled his teeth on the tobacco, as if tasting what it tasted like.

"What about my mother?"

"Yesterday they stayed until ten o'clock in the evening and went back to the hotel. By the way, it seems that your father will come over tomorrow."

Ji Peilin nodded, his voice a little hoarse:

"Aunt Song, why don't you go back to rest first, and I'll just watch over here."

"Oh, it's okay. I can't sleep when I go back. My heart stopped three times this night, but it seems to have stabilized in the past two hours, but the doctor said that I'm not out of danger yet." Aunt Song turned to look at Ji Peilin, I found that her employer was a little haggard just after getting off the plane, but his expression was indifferent, just like listening to a stranger's story, and he was still holding a cigarette in his mouth.

She added more details to Ji Peilin about what happened yesterday, and Ji Peilin just silently nodded his head to show that he understood.The man still stood there quietly, as if he was thinking about things in his company as usual, indifferent.It's fine if the adults don't worry about it, and the newborn baby doesn't seem to take it to heart, and doesn't even ask.She took a video of the baby and sent it to him before, but I don't know if he watched it or not.

"..." She usually sees that Ji Peilin and Mingyao are very harmonious and affectionate, Mingyao has his baby, and thinks that they are an enviable couple, but at this moment, it is not the case.

Alas, she sighed in her heart, she really didn't understand the minds of rich people, but she was pitiful for a well-behaved child like Mingyao, whose life and death were still uncertain.Mr. Ji, who is usually obedient to him, doesn't even mention to let his parents take a look. She, the nanny, followed up on the critical illness notice several times.

Poor!