Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Shen Que clicked on the video, the screen flashed twice, and the dim black and white picture began to play slowly...

Eighteen years ago, at the Xiehe Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital, at noon on a bright sunny day, Qian Rui was lying on the bed in the delivery room, shouting at the top of her lungs. The nurse was encouraging her and the doctor was delivering the baby step by step.

Their eyes, which were not covered by masks, showed no concern for the mother. They looked like robots.

Seeing that the baby didn't show its head for a long time, the doctor and the nurse changed their looks, and immediately changed to a more violent method, violently delivering Qian Rui and the baby.

Qian Rui's brain was in a state of confusion. She only knew that this pregnancy was more painful than the previous two. The pain was so painful that she lost consciousness. Tears or sweat blurred her vision, and she couldn't tell whether it was the doctor's problem or her own problem.

Outside, Wen Qingfan was sitting at the door. Although his face was solemn, it didn't reach his eyes. He seemed to be just maintaining his superficial work. He didn't care whether his children or his wife lived or died.

Ten minutes later, the delivery room door was opened, and the doctor walked out with a motionless baby in his arms. He told Wen Qingfan in a businesslike tone: "It's a girl, but unfortunately, the baby has died because it didn't come out of the mother's body for a long time."

She spoke vaguely, and as long as Wen Qingfan dug deeper, he would be able to find out the clues, but he didn't ask. Instead, he was thinking about how sad Qian Rui was when his child died.

If something happens, the Wen family will also suffer.

He thought for a few seconds, looked at the doctor, and said sternly: "Please don't tell my wife the news of the child's death. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it. Mrs. Wen will donate a batch of instruments to the hospital.

As long as you don't say anything, I'll take care of the rest, okay? "

A hint of success flashed in the doctor's eyes, and his tone was a little at a loss: "If he is discovered..."

"I am fully responsible and have nothing to do with the hospital. Please help hide it. My wife values ​​this pregnancy very much. She is not in good health. If I can't think about it, I, I don't dare to think about it."

He is like a good husband who cares about his wife. Only he knows that everything is just for his own selfishness.

The doctor nodded upon seeing this: "Okay, we will say that the child is in the observation room, but we can't hide it for long. It is recommended that we find a way as soon as possible."

"Okay, I understand, thank you."

"What about this child?" the doctor asked softly.

Wen Qingfan didn't even look at it and waved his hand: "Please help the hospital handle it."

The doctor felt relieved, hugged the still-living child, and left without hesitation. He came to the corridor behind the hospital that was being renovated and handed the child to Yu Ke.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a hospital gown, her face was pale, and she had obviously just given birth to a baby.

He took the child, looked at her, a cold flash in his eyes, and motioned to the assistant behind him.

The assistant handed him a box of money.

The doctor took it excitedly.

"No one notices, right?"

Doctor: "No, that man didn't even look at it. He just let me take him away. He believed in what I said. He asked me to help hide it. He probably wanted to find a substitute."

Yu Ke nodded lightly: "Thank you, remember, leave here after you take the money. Keep your mouth shut, or trouble will come from your mouth."

"Understood, we all know the rules." After the doctor finished speaking, he took the box and left quietly.

Yu Ke stared at the child in his hands, his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and he threw it to his assistant: "Strangle it to death and throw it away."

The assistant took over the newborn's life. His hand shook unnoticeably, and when he looked at Yu Ke, she was already gone.

The assistant hesitantly put his hand on the child's fragile neck. As soon as he made a move, the child's loud cry interrupted his cruel thoughts.

He muttered silently: "My child, whether you can survive depends on your luck. If you survive, don't show up. I am also a working man and I have to eat at home. This is the only thing I can do." He risked After heavy rain, the child was wrapped up again and dumped in a garbage dump dozens of kilometers away from the hospital, and disappeared in an instant.

the next day.

Qian Rui had some strength and wanted to see the child, but there was no baby in the room. She was at a loss and turned around to ask, "Nurse, where is my child?"

Just as the nurse was about to say something, Wen Qingfan came in with a smile on his face, holding the sweetly sleeping child in his arms.

"Xiao Rui, wake up. The child is here. He was in the observation room before."

Qian Rui believed deeply in Wen Qingfan and wanted to sit up after hearing this. Wen Qingfan walked over quickly and said with a look of love on his face: "Don't move. You need to rest now. I'll hold you for you to watch."

When Qian Rui heard this, she smiled softly and her eyes fell on the child. It must be due to blood ties. Her face wrinkled slightly and she asked softly: "Qingfan, is this really my child?"

Wen Qingfan's eyes flashed: "Of course it's your child, Xiaorui, what are you thinking about? I took it from the doctor with my own hands, how can it be fake?"

Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, Qian Rui gave up the idea: "I'm overthinking it. Have you given the child a name yet?"

Wen Qingfan held the child in his arms and walked around the ward. Then he raised his voice and said, "Let's call her Yurou. Our daughter will be a great beauty when she grows up, and everyone will love her."

"Ahem, when you gave birth to your son, you had to be very perfunctory when naming your son. Now, for my daughter, you have become more educated." Qian Rui said casually, not noticing the flash of panic in Wen Qingfan's eyes.

"How can this daughter be the same as my son? From now on, she will be the second little princess in our family besides you!"

Soon people from the Wen family and the Qian family came, most of them surrounding the child. Even Wen Qing and Wen Fan didn't go to class and came to the hospital.

There was laughter and laughter in the ward, and they never tired of discussing their children.

The heartwarming scene fell in the eyes of Yu Ke, who appeared quietly at the door. He felt it was extremely dazzling. The hands hanging on his knees secretly clenched tightly, then he glanced at the infant child in a hurry and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The video was frozen. There were a few cigarette butts thrown into the ashtray next to the notebook. The balcony was wide open, and the cold wind came in, blowing away the tobacco smoke in the room and unable to blow away the invisible clouds above Shen Que's head.

She only skimmed over the subsequent events about how Yu Ke killed those doctors and nurses, and how he delivered Wen Yurou to Wen Qingfan.

After a long while, his voice was dry and hoarse after smoking, and he let out a mocking laugh. There was a heavy sarcasm in his eyes, and he didn't know who he was mocking.

"There is clearly no love in his eyes, but he was able to lie to me for twenty-seven years. Is he too in love or too stupid?"

She closed the computer, pushed the chair away hard, and hit the edge of the bed. She turned around and paced towards the bathroom, the sound of the shower shower ringing.

The next day.

Qian Rui was taken home by Wen Fan. Compared with the hospital, the doctor's advice was to stay at home.

Shen Que was standing upstairs in his school uniform. When Wen Fan saw her, he thought about what happened online and was afraid that Shen Que would suffer worse harm. He said in a deep voice: "I asked for leave from the school. You can rest at home, or Go find friends.”

Shen Que shook his head and lifted up his schoolbag strap with one hand: "It's okay. School is a place for learning. I'm afraid if I don't go, I'll miss the course."

It's weird, instead of watching some mindless acting at home, I would go to school and sleep on my stomach, and then go find Jiang Jingchen when I wake up, although I could go directly.

Seeing her persistence, Wen Fan knew he couldn't stop him: "I will ask Lin Zhe to take more care of you. If there is an emergency, call me, or,"

After a pause, he added: "Or call the police, I have someone at the police station."

Shen Que blinked his brown eyes. Although, when Wen Fan said this, why was it so fun? Was he competing?