cowardly

Chapter 228 Premature Infants

"Sister, I just saw brother Junze went in with brother-in-law, and there was..."

Seeing Xiaoxin's hesitant to speak, I understand a little bit. Is Lin Junze really married to someone else, or has fallen in love with another woman? Thinking of this makes my heart ache.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Maybe my complexion was a little pale, Xiaoxin was frightened by me.

I shook my head and forced a smile. Just as I was about to look away, Lin Junze and Li Yi came out of the gate. They were talking and laughing. There was a beautiful and eye-catching woman next to Lin Junze. She held her arm so intimately. He and the two whispered and laughed from time to time.

Seeing them so intimate, my heart ached even more, and my stomach suddenly started to hurt so badly, the pain was so unbearable that I knelt down on the ground, and something flowed out from below.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Help..." I was in so much pain that I almost lost consciousness, and Xiaoxin's terrified voice was in my ears.

Before I waited long, I felt someone rushing up. I heard Li Yi's voice, and I tried hard to see if there was Jun Ze's face among the multiple shadows in front of me. Unfortunately, I couldn't bear it at that time. , I heard a woman yelling: The amniotic fluid broke!

When I arrived at the hospital, I was woken up by the pain. I was already on the operating table. Li Yi and Xiaoxin each held one of my hands. Seeing how nervous they were, I was also very nervous. I was only 8 For months, the little baby in my stomach was so eager to jump out.

The doctor kept reassuring me not to be nervous, telling me to exert myself, and I felt heart-piercing pain...

I was tortured to death, and it was a full 7 hours before I heard the baby's loud cry, and then I passed out completely.

When they woke up, it was already 2 days later, and Li Yi and the others were learning how to hold a child from the nurse.

"Sister, you're awake." Xiao Fan's excited voice sounded.

I tried to sit up, looking at the child in their hands, my face was full of maternal brilliance.

"Give me a hug." His body was a little weak, but the desire to see the child was nothing more than the discomfort in his body.

(End of this chapter)