Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 219 Lin Yan commits suicide
Without disturbing her, he gently closed the door and walked out.

Wu Wenqing hadn't slept yet, and was busy preparing supper for Lu Zhan in the kitchen, when he saw Cheng Yue coming out, he said, "Ah Yue, hurry up and wash up, come over for supper later."

Speaking of supper, Cheng Yue was really hungry, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

After taking a shower, Wu Wenqing had already prepared the supper. It was stewed seafood noodles. It looked very attractive and the taste should be very good.

Lu Zhan had already opened his mouth, drank a sip of soup and ate a big mouthful of stewed noodles, Lu Zhan looked at his wife with a smile, and said, "The noodles made by my wife are still delicious."

Wu Wenqing listened, and gave him an angry and funny look.

Cheng Yue also took a big mouthful, but just as he was about to speak, Wu Wenqing preempted him and said, "Is Mi Jia asleep?"

Cheng Yue nodded and said, "Well, I fell asleep after reading."

Wu Wenqing nodded knowingly, remembering the lonely and slightly disappointed expression of someone in the hospital in the afternoon, and said with a light smile, "Ayue, after you have been busy for a while, please spend time with Mi Jia, that girl will have an obstetric examination in the afternoon It looked a little unhappy at times."

Hearing that Mi Jia was unhappy, Cheng Yue hurriedly asked, "Unhappy? Why?"

"Other people's prenatal check-ups are done by husband and wife together, but she was brought back by my old woman. Of course, she was a little unhappy and unhappy." Wu Wenqing said jokingly.

Hearing this, Cheng Yue frowned slightly, and nodded in response.

When I returned to the room, the person on the bed was still sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed. Thinking of what Wu Wenqing said just now, she reached out and gently covered her face with her hand, stared at her for a long time, and leaned over to gently touch her forehead. He dropped a kiss, but it didn't wake her up.

Cheng Yue stood up, not wanting to disturb her, and was about to go to bed from the other side, but when he turned his head, he saw the color ultrasound on the bedside table.

He stretched out his hand to take it, carefully staring at the pattern on the paper that he couldn't see clearly, the corner of his mouth slowly raised a smile, stretched out his hand to gently touch the pattern on the paper, stared at the color ultrasound photo, and slowly moved his hand He reached under the quilt and gently covered her belly with his hands.

Mijia's morning sickness has obviously improved during this period of time, but she seems to be much more lethargic than before.

In the past, it was almost impossible to fall asleep without Cheng Yue by his side, but now it is almost impossible to wake up.

Still a little sleepy, with sleepy eyes, Wu Wenqing was drawing in the living room when Mi Jia came out of the room, saw her come out, and said with a smile, "I'm awake."

Miya was a little embarrassed. She didn't seem to do anything when she came to the compound, and she fell asleep more than she woke up every day.

"I made porridge, and the pot is still warm, go and drink some." Wu Wenqing said, the paintbrush in his hand didn't stop, dipped in paint and drew a few more strokes on the drawing board.

Mi Jia served himself a bowl of porridge, but before he had eaten a few mouthfuls, the mobile phone on the table rang. It was Zhang Ling.

Although he was a little surprised, Mi Jia didn't think too much, took the phone and connected it directly.

"Hello, Miss Zhang?"

On the other side of the phone, Zhang Ling didn't speak directly, but took a deep breath, as if she was adjusting and controlling her emotions.

Mi Jia was a little puzzled, and had an inexplicable feeling of bad premonition, and began to feel a little uneasy, so she took the phone and called again, "Sister Zhang, is something wrong?"

"Miya." Only then did Zhang Ling respond on the other side of the phone, but the voice sounded a little depressing, even more uncomfortable, and seemed to have a crying tone. After a long pause, Zhang Ling said again, " Lin Yan, she... Lin Yan, she is leaving."

Miya didn't understand for a while, and asked into the phone, "Going? Where are you going?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone. Some things were so cruel that people really couldn't say anything.

Mi Jia also realized that the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table, and he was speechless for a while, both of them were silent for a long time, finally Zhang Ling on the phone spoke first, and said, "Mama Lin is going to I knocked on the door, but there was no response inside, and when I opened the door, I found that Lin Yan had already left, and there was still a bottle of sleeping pills by the bed."

Mi Jia's heart tightened, and she bit her lip for a while before saying, "Lin Yan, how can she be so stupid!"

Mi Jia didn't even finish her breakfast and went straight to the hospital. In the ward, Lin's father, Lin's mother, and Lin Yan's sister were crying uncontrollably. Zhang Ling was also crying, her eyes were red.

Mi Jia looked at Lin Yan lying on the hospital bed, she was no different from a normal person, she just closed her eyes, as if she was asleep, as if she would wake up when she woke up.

Miya reached out to touch it, only to find that her whole body was icy cold, and even her hands and feet began to become a little stiff.

Mijia looked at it, touched her eyes, and couldn't help the tears falling directly. She bit her lips tightly and didn't want to cry out. She seemed to remember that she was sitting opposite her when she was working in the company. Every day there are gossips and gossips in the company, she will always tell her the first time. Although she didn't take her relationship seriously at that time, she didn't say anything about her serious attitude towards work and her loyalty to friends. Everything seems to have happened yesterday, but today...

And who would have thought that a person who was not serious about his relationship at the beginning would directly kill himself when he seriously wanted to love a man for the first time.

Thinking about it, Miya couldn't control his emotions, and the tears fell more and more fiercely and urgently.

Zhang Ling saw her, came towards her, and stretched out her hand to embrace her.

It was uncomfortable to stay in the ward, Zhang Ling took Mi Jia out, and the two sat on the plastic chairs at the door of the ward, neither of them spoke for a while, just sitting like that, it seemed that they all returned to their memories.

It took Zhang Ling a long time to speak slowly, "I still remember when she came to the company, she didn't understand anything, but she liked to ask about everything."

"She obviously likes to play love games, but she has never really used any man." Mijia also said, her tone was low and lonely.

The two of them sat like this for a while, and in the room, Mother Lin was still crying bitterly about why Lin Yan was so cruel and left her alone.

Mi Jia also felt uncomfortable. Hearing those words, he couldn't help crying, and Zhang Ling beside him was not much better.

"Lin Yan, Lin Yan, why is she so stupid!" Mi Jia said, looking up at the ceiling above, biting her lips tightly, but her lips trembled a little because of suppressing her grief.

At the beginning, he was obviously a cheerful and optimistic person, how could he become like this, Miya couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out at all.

After staying in the hospital for nearly an hour, the hospital asked the Lin family to take him back. Although it was difficult to accept this fact, the matter had come to this point, and no matter how unwilling to accept it, he could only accept it.

Father Lin carried Lin Yan's body down with tears in his arms. Zhang Ling and Mi Jia sent them back. From the hospital to the time they came home, the man Lin Yan committed suicide for him never appeared, not even once. .

(End of this chapter)