Rich and warm marriage: wife, you are so sweet

Chapter 24 Miscarriage
Huo Zhiting suddenly tightened his grip on the phone, and walked towards the bedroom while comforting him.

"Don't worry, I'll be right over."

"It hurts, it hurts." Lu Xin bit her lips tightly, but there was still a small sound, which made Huo Zhiting's heart inexplicably ache.

When he got to the bedroom, Lu Xin's phone had dropped on the floor. The woman curled up and hugged her belly with both hands, enduring the pain and still making a small sound. Huo Zhiting wanted to hurry up but couldn't help it. He looked at her small face from the edge of the bed Pale and bloodless.

He grabbed her hands and touched her face: "It's okay, Xinxin, it's okay."

Despite the panic, Huo Zhiting was still rational. After hitting 120, he wanted to stand up and hug Lu Xin, but even though he tried hard to stand up, he still didn't feel any sensation in his legs and sat back down again.

Lu Xin was in no mood to pay attention to him, and didn't see the bitterness and anger flashing across the man's face.

After trying once, Huo Zhiting didn't try again, he calmly called Song Huiyin to come over, and informed his assistant that after everything was done, he could only hold Lu Xin's hand to comfort him.

The man's voice was deep and pleasant, reassuring, and Lu Xin clenched him tightly with both hands, and Huo Zhiting felt that she was constantly exerting force, and her thin lips were tightly pursed.

The assistant rushed over and carried Lu Xin into the ambulance. Huo Zhiting held Lu Xin's hands tightly all the way, and the woman passed out from the pain.

The assistant looked at Huo Zhiting's gloomy face, and he looked at Lu Xin's pale face. When he hugged her, Lu Xin's facial features were already distorted in pain, and he felt pain just looking at her.

Lu Xin was sent to the emergency room, Huo Zhiting stared down at the red light, his face expressionless, but the man was holding the wheelchair with both hands and kept exerting force, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Song Huiyin hurried over, even Mr. Huo was alarmed.

Song Huiyin's face was extremely serious: "Xiao Ting, what's going on?"

Huo Zhiting didn't say a word, the woman's painful cry seemed to be lingering in his ears, his fingertips trembled slightly, this kind of nervous, distressed and flustered emotion hadn't appeared in five years.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Huiyin waited outside anxiously walking back and forth.

The red light went off, Huo Zhiting went to the door, and the doctor came out and took off the mask: "Sorry, the child was not saved."

Huo Zhiting's eyes tightened, and his eyes fell on Lu Xin inside. He didn't listen to the doctor's words, and moved the wheelchair to look at Lu Xin.

Song Huiyin's face turned pale when he heard the news, and Mr. Huo's face also sank.

Song Huiyin calmed down, the assistant had already gone through the hospitalization procedures, and Lu Xin was transferred to the high-end VIP ward, all three of them had sullen faces.

"Mr. Huo, the doctor said that the test results will be out tomorrow." The assistant whispered into Huo Zhiting's ear after finishing everything.

Huo Zhiting nodded, and glanced at Mr. Huo and Song Huiyin: "Grandpa, go back and rest first, I will guard here."

The assistant sent Mr. Huo back, and Song Huiyin stayed firmly. Huo Zhiting really couldn't do many things as a man.

Lu Xin woke up the next day. She opened her eyes and looked at Huo Zhiting who was lying beside the bed. After a moment of surprise, she wanted to sit up, but when she moved, she found that her hand was being held by a man.

Huo Zhiting woke up because of her movement, he was very sleepy, and his eyes met: "Is there any discomfort?" His voice became hoarse after waking up.

Lu Xin shook her head, feeling as if her stomach was empty. She felt that something in her stomach had been severed from the pain last night. A woman's intuition is always accurate.

"Did something happen to the child?" Her voice was still weak and the volume was very low.

Huo Zhiting was shocked, watching her silent for a while, and Song Huiyin happened to come back from outside with breakfast.

She didn't hear Lu Xin's words, so she put down her breakfast: "Xiao Xin, you're awake."

Lu Xin didn't nod, watching the silent man with a bad feeling spread, she slowly put her hands on her stomach.

"Mom, did something happen to the child?" After a while, Lu Xin's weak voice sounded in the silent ward.

Song Huiyin glanced at Huo Zhiting, closed her eyes and opened them again.

"Xiaoxin, you are still very young, and you will have children in the future."

Lu Xin only felt that the sound of the wind in her ears was amplified several times. She was so shocked that she just wanted to cover her ears, as if she didn't hear anything just now.

She trembled, and the hand on her stomach tightened a little bit.

"No, he was still in my stomach last night."

"Why did it suddenly disappear?"

She said to herself, her already bloodless little face was even more pitiful, and the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

Huo Zhiting wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Mr. Huo, here is the examination report." The doctor knocked on the door and came in, handing over the examination report to Huo Zhiting, watching Lu Xin leaning on the pillow.

"Miss Lu, you're awake."

Before Huo Zhiting could react, Lu Xin brought over the inspection report. She opened it up and looked at the medical abortion. She pinched the paper and almost wrinkled it.

Song Huiyin frowned as her complexion changed again and again.

"Xiaoxin, let me take a look at the inspection report." She still doesn't know what the inspection result is.

Lu Xin gave her the report in a daze. When Song Huiyin glanced over the medical abortion, she became angry and threw the report to Huo Zhiting.

"What's going on? You have to explain to Xiaoxin clearly today."

Huo Zhiting watched the medical abortion, the color of his eyes became unfathomable, so dark that people dare not look at each other.

Two seconds later, he said, "I will not hurt my child."

His eyes fell on the pale little face of the woman, and the phrase "I won't hurt you" stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Song Huiyin believed in Huo Zhiting, and she knew her son's character well, but... She frowned and looked at Lu Xin, and just as she was about to speak, she heard the woman say, "Can I trouble you to go out first, I want to be alone for a while."

Her voice was distant and polite, causing Song Huiyin and Huo Zhiting's expressions to change slightly.

"We're outside, Xiaoxin, remember to call us later."

Song Huiyin knew how hard losing a child would be to a woman who was about to become a mother, so she took Huo Zhiting out.

Lu Xin watched the door of the ward close, she hugged herself tightly, buried her head between her legs, the corners of her eyes were wet.

At the beginning, she wanted to have an abortion because she had no feelings at that time, and there was no other way, but after three months of getting along, she has gotten used to the child in her belly, and even started to pay attention to parenting when she was bored.

After dinner last night, she only drank the glass of milk that Huo Zhiting warmed her up.

Half an hour after drinking milk, her stomach began to ache. In the end, the pain was unbearable. She could only think of Huo Zhiting.

He also thought that Huo Yingcheng talked to her a few days ago, and wanted her to propose a divorce with Huo Zhiting, because he wanted Huo Zhiting to marry Jiang Xinyu, and Jiang Xinyu would be helpful to his career.

A mocking smile played on her lips.

Do you want to get Jiang Xinyu's help and propose to divorce her?

If she is unwilling to divorce, the marriage cannot be divorced during pregnancy.

Lu Xin was the only one in the silent ward. For the first time, she felt that she was cold in this hot summer, as if she was in an ice cellar.

Song Huiyin waited anxiously outside, and didn't hear Lu Xin call them for a long time, her brows were frowned with worry on her face.

"Xiaoting, tell me the truth, what's going on with this matter? How could Xiaoxin have a medical abortion?"

Judging by Lu Xin's appearance, it is impossible for him to want to have a miscarriage.

Huo Zhiting has already gone through all the things in his mind, and a truth has surfaced in his heart.

"Which glass of milk did I give her?"

"Xiaoting..." Song Huiyin's face changed drastically, from surprise to anger.

"Mom, it's not me." Huo Zhiting's voice was indifferent, his eyes fell on the tightly closed door, and he took two steps forward to put his hands on the doorknob.

"I'll go in and talk to her."

The door of the ward was pushed open, but Lu Xin didn't respond. He stopped at the edge of the bed and said in a low voice, "Xinxin."

The word Xinxin sounded intimate, but Lu Xin didn't feel it, and was furious. She looked at him coolly, and said every word with a cold voice.

"I'm going to have a miscarriage because of the glass of milk you gave me."

"Huo Zhiting, aren't you going to explain to me?"

"If you want a divorce, you can ask me directly. There's no need to use this method. I didn't intend to have the child from the beginning. It's your Huo family who want this child."

After Lu Xin said three words in a row, Huo Zhiting clenched his hands and lowered his head slightly.

She was right.

She would miscarry because of the glass of milk he gave her.

"Sorry." After a while, he only uttered two words, which almost made Lu Xin's anger unstoppable at once, and Song Huiyin outside the door pushed the door open with a sharp and excited voice.

"Sorry? A light and delicate apology can solve this matter. Then I will slap you now. If I say sorry, you won't feel anything?"

She clenched her hands tightly, her little face was cold, she really wanted to slap him.

Huo Zhiting looked up at her, seeing that her voice was suppressed with excitement: "I will give you an explanation."

He'll check things out.

"Huo Zhiting, I originally thought that the two of us could get along well. Only at this moment did I realize how self-righteous I am."

Lu Xin smiled coldly, sarcastic and bitter.

"Xiao Xin..." Song Huiyin wanted her not to be so excited, but Lu Xin interrupted directly: "Auntie Song, do you want to speak for him?"

Song Huiyin was silent for a while, she didn't want to speak for Huo Zhiting, she just believed that the son she taught would not do such a thing.

"Mr. Huo." She called the man's name coldly, and continued when she saw him looking over.

"You go out, I don't want to see you." Seeing him, she would think of the lost child in her stomach.

Huo Zhiting knew that she was agitated now, seeing him would only make her feel even more uncomfortable, he uttered a single syllable with difficulty in his throat, and nodded: "Mom, take good care of her."

Song Huiyin nodded, she would naturally take good care of Lu Xin.

"Xiaoxin, your body is still very weak, eat your breakfast first."

Song Huiyin's care and love for her in the past three months is not fake. Lu Xin nodded to her, eating breakfast slowly, but his eyes were very dull.

(End of this chapter)