Chapter 133 Miscarriage
This young lady is usually very nice to them. I don't know why God treats her like this. Even Young Master Nangong doesn't come back to see her. Seeing her pale appearance, even a servant feels distressed.

Han Mitang knew this would be the result, she smiled palely: "You go out first, I want to rest for a while."

"Okay, you can tell me what you need, I'm right outside the door, not going anywhere."

After Xiaowen went out, she gently closed the door.

At this moment, Han Mitang also dragged her weak body, walked to the closet, took out a box, opened the box, her tears fell on the jade bracelet, she blamed herself for not living up to expectations, and crying so easily.

Gently put the box on the table, raised his hand to pick up the jade bracelet, put it in his arms, and pressed it tightly against himself.

This is the most important gift he gave himself. He also said that he will treat her well in the future and will not let her down.

He also said so many good things, but when it came to a critical moment, he still broke his promise. He didn't protect himself well and made himself sad.

She is a woman who doesn't depend on others, but once she does, she will give her all. Now, she feels that this feeling is worse than death.

Even if the situation was urgent and he didn't have time to explain it to her, why didn't he come back to see her these days? Did he really hate himself because of this incident?
The current situation is exactly the same as before. He always only protected Nangong Xuanjing and never thought of taking care of her. She bit her lip so hard that her lip was bitten and bleeding, but she did not let go at all.

this day
Nangong Xuanjing was out of danger and finally woke up.

Nangongye glanced out the window, but didn't go in.

"Pack up, prepare the car, and go back." Nangong Ye instructed the people beside him.

Nangong Xuanjing finally woke up and did not die. At that time, Han Mitang stabbed her to the core. He was really afraid that if she died, Han Mitang would be condemned by his conscience for killing her for the rest of his life.

Although killing someone is a trivial matter, it is Han Mitang's killing after all. She is actually a very kind woman deep in her heart. The shadow of killing may haunt her for the rest of her life, making her live in the nightmare of killing.

Now that she was finally out of danger and slowly getting better, he felt relieved.

After getting in the car, the assistant couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Mr. Nangong, Young Madam, she had a miscarriage."

Nangongye breathed a sigh of relief just now, and then Han Mitang slipped again. His pupils shrank sharply, his heart tightened, and his eyes locked on the assistant: "What did you say? Say it again."

The assistant looked in the rearview mirror and saw Nangong Ye's cannibal eyes. He was stunned and said bravely, "When I called at home, I said that the young lady had a miscarriage."

Nangongye took a deep breath, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Why didn't you tell me in advance!" He shouted violently.

The assistant said weakly: "You didn't let me say it before, and you said that you didn't want me to inform you about family matters..."

"Enough! I limit you to 10 minutes, drive home!"

Why did she have a miscarriage at this time? Is it because I broke her heart?
How could he be so careless? Why did she have such a big incident and he was not by her side? The assistant said that it was a call from home that day. After all, it has been five days.

She lost her child for five whole days, but he didn't stay by her side for a single day, he really deserves to be damned.

Guilt hit like a tide, and that heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

The speed of the car seemed to be flying, and finally rushed back within 10 minutes. The assistant was also sweating.

When everyone saw Nangong Ye coming back, they all had conflicted expressions on their faces. It was not good to protect his wife. They wondered if Nangong Ye would fire them.

Xiao Wen and Xiao Min were the only ones who were happy: "Mr. Nangong, you are finally back."

Nangong Ye didn't have the time to punish them: "Where's your young lady?" He asked as he walked.

"Young Madam is in the room." Xiao Min replied in a low voice, paused, and then said: "But the condition is not very good."

Nangong Ye frowned, and ran back to the room quickly. When he reached the door, he paused for a moment before opening the door again.

The curtains in the room were not drawn, only a glimmer of light came in, and the lighting in the whole room became softer.

The wind blew up the curtains, and Nangong Ye saw a figure standing behind the curtains. She was wearing a snow-white long dress, and her hair was flying freely, like an exiled immortal.

Nangongye walked slowly behind her, put his arms around her waist: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Han Mitang just stared out the window without saying anything, as if no one was talking to her at all.

Her eyes have been staring at the withered Gesang flowers in the garden, her eyes are dull and out of focus, because she only remembers that there are Gesang flowers in that direction, and because her glasses are broken, she has nothing to use, so she can't see clearly at all.

"What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Han Mitang was silent.

"What's wrong with you? Would you please talk to me?" Nangong Ye sensed something was wrong with her, and said again, but Han Mitang still didn't speak.

Nangong Ye felt a pain in his heart and hugged her. She didn't struggle, didn't look at him, and didn't speak. All her actions were abnormal.

"I didn't listen to your explanation that day because the situation was serious." If Nangong Xuanjing didn't get treated in time, a little delay would have killed her, and the evidence of Han Mitang's murder would be confirmed, so he didn't care about it at all. on her explanation.

"You tell me about the situation at that time, and I will believe anything you say, as long as you are willing to talk to me." Nangong Ye felt pain in his eyes, held her head, and looked at her seriously.

Han Mitang is like a lifeless doll at the moment, she can't listen to what he said, and she doesn't get angry at all, what else can she say, she doesn't want to say anything.

"Han Mitang! Talk!" Nangong Ye's throat choked up, as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of arrows: "If you beat me and scold me, I won't fight back."

When Han Mitang heard the words, she just shed tears silently, but said nothing, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't want to say anything.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I'll stay here with you until you want to say it." Nangong Ye took a tissue and wiped her tears. Han Mitang didn't dodge, but he just didn't look at him.

She wanted to punish him and herself in this way.

Nangongye got up and was about to pour her a glass of water. He was surprised when he saw the box on the table. He was slightly taken aback, and took a closer look. There were many things inside, including jade bracelets, jade rings, and jade earrings.

Why is this thing here?Didn't she give this thing to Xiao Yihe?According to Xiao Yihe's temperament, as long as he got what he wanted, he would never return it, but just by looking at these three things, he could be sure that they were indeed the ones he gave to Han Mitang. Three pieces, one is true.

How could this be so, Xiao Yihe found out with conscience?Or... Han Mitang never gave these things to Xiao Yihe.

Then what she gave Xiao Yihe before, could it be all fake?

(End of this chapter)

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