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"My first child died and was killed by my own hands ... I didn't know when the first one ... The second one, I don't know yet, do you know how much I look forward to this child?"

Tang Zui has been crying, repeating this sentence repeatedly.

Si Slow City heard only the pain of a heart like a knife cut. His pain, he couldn't feel the same, but he already had such a pain, how painful Tang Zui should be.

"Good, I know you're upset, cry when you want to cry, as long as Gu Mian is fine, the child will still have it." Si Man-cheng patted his back vigorously.

"I look forward to that ... I really look forward to ... my child ... Ah!"

Tang Zui growled in pain, like an injured beast.

Tears of Si Mancheng also fell, and he held Tang Zui tighter.

Lord Long looked at the two of them, his lips were a little pale, and he slowly turned around and walked out heavily.

Seeing this, Xu Dian followed quickly.

Si Slow City comforted Tang Zui, and looked at Long Sijue who was leaving alone, but also distressed.

He really didn't know why things turned out like this?

Sir Long and Su Qianxun are leaving, and now he has taken away Gu Mian's child.

...

Half an hour later, Gu Mian was pushed out. She was wearing an oxygen mask on her face and looked extremely fragile. Her face was almost transparent.

"Mianmian." Tang Zui rushed over and took her hand, tears were even more fierce, a dignified nine-foot man, at this moment fragile like a child.

"Doctor, how is her condition? Child ..."

Slow City looked nervously at the doctor asking.

"The child has been two months old and has not been able to keep it. Ms. Gu has lost too much blood. Recently, she was given more rest, and she can still get pregnant after taking a rest." The doctor said.

After listening to it, Si Slow City's mood was extraordinarily complicated. This is the second child of Tang Zui and Gu Mian.

Lost in this way, both people must have been hit hard.

After arriving in the ward, Tang Zui held Gu Mian's hand all the time, and his eyes fell tightly on Gu Mian's face. He was completely speechless now because of the pain.

Gu Mian had a long and long dream. In the dream, she saw the growth of the fetus, and gradually developed from a small embryo to a baby. She squatted there and waited until the embryo grew. Two months later, he was suddenly severely killed by something and blood flowed into the river ...

Gu Mian screamed in fright. The next second, she opened her eyes sharply ...

Tang drunk saw that she finally woke up, quickly got up and looked at her, and whispered, "Sleep."

His voice was low, as if he was afraid to disturb her.

"Did I have a miscarriage again?" Gu Mian's voice was also very soft, and there was sadness and helplessness in her eyes when she looked at him.

"The child will still have it, don't be sad." Tang drunk got up and touched her face gently.

Gu Mian heard this sentence and suddenly raised her hand to cry, she didn't know why she was so stupid, twice! Every time she didn't know she was pregnant!

She thought of the dream, and the moment her embryo was about to be killed, her heart shrank fiercely.

"No, I will never have my own child again! I have lost two children and will not give them to me again, no more ..."

Tears slowly flowed along Gu Mian's fingers, fell into her hair, and fell into Tang Zui's heart.