Mommy, don't run!

On the way back to Jingcheng, he even took his child's name and was ready to propose to song Wanning. But now, he had to face the pain of losing his son. Zhao Fang's generous shoulder was crushed by the cruel truth for a moment. His brain was blank. He didn't know what to do for a long time, and Mu Leng remained there motionless.

When the doctor saw Zhao Fang's face lost, he raised his hand and patted Zhao Fang on the shoulder. "Make a decision as soon as possible. If you can, you can have an operation in the afternoon. I'm in the office. Come to me when you make a decision."

"..." after the doctor left, Zhao Fang did not recover from his grief. He lowered his head and kept pressing the center of his eyebrows with his hands.

Song Wanning came up with breakfast and went to the door of the ward to see Zhao Fang with his head down. He was so happy that he couldn't care about his body and rushed over quickly.

"Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Fang heard song Wanning's voice and looked up. The man had been put into his arms.

Zhao Fang's uncomfortable heart began to be full of guilt and remorse.

If he hadn't failed to protect her, the child would have been fine at all.

"Brother Zhao, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You're back at last." Song Wanning was very happy and kept rubbing his face against Zhao Fang's shoulder.

Zhao Fang stretched out his hand over Song Wanning's waist, "how can you buy food by yourself? No one in the Song family comes to take care of you?"

"I can do it myself. The hospital has everything, which is very convenient." Song Wanning feels to Zhao Fang that song Wanning is a very independent person and can handle everything by himself.

When preparing to enter the ward, Zhang Hai came back and took song Wanning and Zhao Fang to the single ward.

Song Wanning went in and looked around at the complete equipment, sofa, TV and even refrigerator.

"Brother Zhao, this room costs a lot of money. In fact, I can live in an ordinary one. I'm familiar with the people in the next ward. We can talk. It won't be boring. I just saw that there is no one around here. It will be boring for me to live alone."

"I'm back. Are you still bored?" Zhao Fang tried to squeeze out a smile and tried to make song Wanning smile as much as possible before some words came.

Yes, brother Zhao is back. She is no longer alone. Even if brother Zhao doesn't come back, she is not alone. She has a baby.

Zhao Fang helped song Wanning to bed. Song Wanning put breakfast next to him. Zhao Fang fed song Wanning breakfast.

Song Wanning opens his hand to Zhao Fang. Zhao Fang puts the plastic bowl on the bedside table and hands the freed hand to song Wanning.

Song Wanning pulled Zhao Fang's hand and stuck it on his belly, "baby, your father is back. We will be three in the future."

Zhao Fang frowned and covered song Wanning's belly with sweat. His finger wiped song Wanning's belly back and forth, like wiping a treasure.

This sentence is really beautiful. There will be three people in the future. He has children and he is a father.

Song Wanning saw that Zhao Fang didn't speak, but he had been touching her stomach. Song Wanning thought Zhao Fang was too excited. He stood up, put his hands around Zhao Fang's neck and leaned against Zhao Fang's arms. "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I just knew I had this child."

Zhao Fang put down the spoon, took the man into his arms, looked at Song Wanning and said from the bottom of his heart, "Wanning, I'm not young. I really want a child." And he also wants to marry song Wanning, give song Wanning a title and give himself a home.

"Uh huh." She knew brother Zhao would want the child.

Zhao Fang lowered his face and put the tip of his nose on Song Wanning's cheek. "Wanning, will you give brother Zhao a baby later?"

Song Wanning didn't realize what Zhao Fang said, "there's more than one, we can have many."

Song Wanning, immersed in happiness and joy, suddenly collapsed because of a sentence from Zhao Fang.

"In that case, kill this one?"

Clearly understood, but song Wanning couldn't digest this passage for a long time.

Shui Lingling's big eyes gently blinked and looked into Zhao Fang's eyes, "brother Zhao, are you kidding me?"

"No, it's serious."

He was afraid that song Wanning knew that the truth would lead to excessive guilt and remorse. He knew that the child would go crazy in an accident, so he could only take the responsibility on himself.

"Why?"

"It's not appropriate for us to have children now. When the project is over, I'll drive song Jiali out of the Song family. Shall we have children then?"

Song Wanning kept shaking his head and grabbed Zhao Fang's clothes with both hands. "Brother Zhao, I have a way. I can hide far away. I won't let people know all this. Your project should be over soon. When you're done, I'll come back with my children. It's the best of both worlds, isn't it?"

"Wan Ning is obedient and kills the child. We can have it again in the future." Because he believed that song Wanning could not love him without him, he dared to take the responsibility.

"No, I don't..." Song Wanning shouted at Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang saw song Wanning step back, afraid that song Wanning's mood would get out of control and fall out of bed. He stretched out his hand to help song Wanning and was pushed away by song Wanning.

Zhao Fang's hand hit the lean meat porridge on the bedside table, the plastic bowl turned over, and the hot lean meat porridge flowed down the table to the ground.

For a time, the scene got worse and out of control.

"Wanning, listen to me."

"I won't listen, I won't listen!" Song Wanning covered his ears with both hands.

Grandma wanted to get rid of her child, because the child was expelled from the college. She was burdened with all the bad effects on herself. She had strange eyes and beatings just to give birth to a child to her beloved man.

She waited for a long time, praying and struggling on the operating table. She thought that when Zhao Fang came back, the man guarding her would hold up a sky above her head and make everything she suffered worth it, but she didn't expect

But he wanted to kill her because one sentence was inappropriate.

"Wan Ning, don't be capricious."

She's wayward?

Is she wayward in protecting her children?

For Zhao Fang's words, song Wanning felt very disappointed and uncomfortable. Some people ran away and stretched out their hands to the door, "get out, get out!"

"Wanning." Zhao Fang also wanted to come forward and be driven out by the pillow and quilt smashed by song Wanning.

"Go!"

"Get out!"

After Zhao Fang left the ward, song Wanning was tired and collapsed in bed. She gasped hard, lowered her head, hung her messy hair on her head, and several threads blocked her line of sight. She felt very miserable at this moment. Because of Zhao Fang's words, she conceived several nights, and her beautiful life was shattered by the cruelty of reality.

Zhao Fang came out of the ward, looked back at the closed door of the ward, bowed his head and took a deep breath. He remembered that song Wanning didn't eat a few mouthfuls of porridge and was worried that she was hungry. Zhao Fang wanted to ask Zhang Hai to buy food. After looking for a circle, he didn't see anyone. Zhao Fang had to go by himself.

Song Jiali, hiding in the corner, waited for Zhao Fang to leave before she walked forward.

Song Wanning feels out her mobile phone and wants to call Maimai for help. She can't live without the child. She must keep her child.

When song Wanning pressed the mobile phone number, the mobile phone was suddenly taken away by one hand.

"Still..." before he finished shouting, song Wanning looked up at Song Jiali's smiling face.

"Aunt..." when seeing song Jiali, song Wanning didn't know why she felt like a great disaster. She collapsed back to bed and sat down. She even forgot to come back with her mobile phone.

"Wan Ning, aunt, I saw a lot of beautiful things on a business trip with your uncle. I want to bring you some handwritten letters, but I don't know what you like." When song Jiali spoke, she put song Wanning's mobile phone on the quilt, took out her mobile phone, looked down and didn't know what she was ordering, "so I gave you this gift. I don't know whether you like it or not."

Song Jiali pointed her cell phone screen at Song Wanning.

For fear that song Wanning could not see clearly, he put it in front of song Wanning, bent over and clicked it with his hand.

Song Wanning's pupil gradually enlarges with the picture and progress of the video playback.

Women's screams and men's stuffy grunts came from the handset.

"Husband, husband, I love you, husband."

"You are mine. Don't leave me."

……

Zhao Fang heard from some patients in the elevator that there was a shop behind the hospital that specially provided a kitchen for people to cook. Zhao Fang was worried about the poor food in the hospital, so he went out to buy vegetables and found the place where the kitchen was provided to cook for song Wanning.

He simply cooked a few light dishes and stewed a chicken soup. Zhao Fang went back to the hospital with several bags of food.

Before entering the ward, Zhao Fang thought of countless words to ease his relationship with song Wanning.

Get ready. Zhao Fangcai pushed the door in.

The ward is very quiet, different from what I thought.

Zhao Fang put down the food, "Wan Ning, I cooked some dishes you like and chicken soup."

Song Wanning sat motionless on the bed, bowed his head, pale and bloodless, and his palms were pinched to flesh and blood by his fingernails.

Zhao Fang picked up the food, sat by the bed and scooped up a mouthful of soup. Zhao Fang, who had not realized what had happened, would not have thought that song Jiali had ruined his happiness.

"Wanning, come and have some soup." Zhao Fang gently blew the soup from the soup spoon and sent it to song Wanning's mouth.

Song Wanning raised his face and looked at Zhao Fang without expression. "Do you live together or separately when you go on a business trip with your aunt?"

"Separation, of course." Zhao Fang feels guilty when she mentions song Jiali, for fear that song Wanning knows something.

separate?

Hehe

Zhao Fang saw song Wanning's lips with a touch of uneasy ridicule. At this time, Zhao Fang was particularly afraid that song Wanning would know something and quickly explained, "Wan Ning, don't think about it. She and I really live separately. Apart from meeting at the reception, we didn't have private contact, we didn't stop living separately, and we didn't come back together."

"That's all. You didn't hide anything from me?"

"Yes." Zhao Fang's voice of affirmation was particularly loud because of his guilty heart.

"I'll give you one last chance. Are you sure it's nothing to do with her?" Brother Zhao, do you know that Wanning loves you so much that she can tolerate things that many people can't tolerate.

If you say yes, Wan Ning is all inclusive and continues to love you deeply except for being sad.

If you deceive Wanning, today is the end of you and Wanning.

Song Wanning seriously questioned Zhao Fang, who was guilty and flustered, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhao Fang bowed his head and thought for a long time.

If the child could be saved and tell these things, song Wanning would forgive him for continuing to be with her because of the child, but now it is the child who can't be saved. Song Wanning had a conflict with him. If he told song Jiali again, I'm afraid song Wanning would really leave him.

Zhao Fang took a deep breath and seemed to think about what to say.

Song Wanning has been waiting for this answer, especially when Zhao Fang looks up, she hopes and prays that Zhao Fang will tell the truth.