Seeing his wife lying unconscious on the ground and losing all consciousness like a seriously injured person, his heart became more and more painful. He hurried to pick her up and shouted, "fruit! Fruit!"

Shu Guoguo didn't respond at all. His fingers were cold, his face was bleak and lifeless, and the blood area between his legs was still expanding around.

This shocking bloodstain, like the sharpest dagger, cut deeply into the cloud flying heart. His eyes were red and held Shu Guoguo. His arms trembled slightly, and his voice changed: "Mom, what's going on? How could she do this?!"

"I don't know..." Tao Wanzhu didn't dare to look directly at her son's expression of anger and pain, as if the sky was about to fall down. She calmed down and said calmly: "look at Guoguo, it's a bit like abortion during pregnancy. Take her to the hospital..."

Abortion! Is Guoguo pregnant? Why doesn't he know?

Yun Feiyang's brain "hummed" and his lips closed into cold and ruthless lines, and his face became more frightening.

But at this moment, he did not care to ask his mother any more questions. He picked up the poor girl who was unknown and rushed down the stairs like an arrow.

He Keren was still sitting downstairs. When he saw cloud flying and Shu Guoguo running down in a hurry, he was shocked and hurried to meet him: "President Yun, what's the matter with Guoguo? Are you sick?"

Yunfeiyang ignored her and rushed out of the villa. Almost immediately, there was the sound of the car starting and leaving the yard outside the door.

He Keren angrily turned his mouth, confused and unwilling in his heart, and hurried upstairs again.

Tao Wanzhu still sat in the room, as if she had been overly frightened. Her face was also very pale, her eyes were stunned, and she didn't look at all.

He Keren went up to her and squatted down, holding her hand with concern: "aunt, are you not feeling well? What happened? I saw yunzong go with fruit."

Hearing he Keren's soft and kind voice, Tao Wanzhu seemed to gradually return to her mind. Suddenly, she held her hand tightly and said incoherently, "something big has happened. Fruit seems to have miscarried, and there is a lot of blood on her pants..."

He Keren was surprised and asked, "how could Guoguo miscarry? Was she pregnant? Why haven't we heard of it?"

"Yes, we don't know. She doesn't say it herself." Tao Wanzhu sighed and said eagerly and chagrinedly, "where can I think she will be pregnant? It's just to punish her a little as usual. Who knows that she was like that later..."

"Aunt, it's not your fault. Maybe the fruit is all right." he Keren has understood a little and comforted her with good words: "I heard that many factors can cause accidental abortion in the early stage of pregnancy. Even if something really happens, it's not necessarily your responsibility."

"But what should I do now? I wonder if my grandson can still be protected?" Tao Wanzhu was completely at sixes and sevens. She grasped ho Ke Ren with both hands like asking for help, just like grasping her only life-saving straw: "Alas, Feiyang must blame me."

He Keren was so jealous when he heard that she naturally said a few words about my grandson. He couldn't help thinking secretly: I hope Shu Guoguo really miscarried this time, otherwise it will be more troublesome in the future.

On the surface, she was very considerate, plausibly helped to analyze and said, "aunt, I said there may be many reasons for abortion. Maybe Guoguo's physique is too weak, or she doesn't pay attention. And aunt, think about it, she still won't tell us she's pregnant. Do you have any other ideas?"

"Other thoughts?" Tao Wanzhu frowned and looked at her suspiciously. "What do you mean?"

"Oh, aunt, I speak very straight. Don't be surprised." he Keren sighed deeply, as if he was extremely embarrassed. "Guo Guo has been hiding her pregnancy from us all. Maybe she didn't want the child."

"How can she do this?" this successfully diverted Tao Wanzhu's attention and widened her eyes angrily: "that's the first child of our cloud family, flying flesh and blood. How can she decide not to do it on her own?"

"Well, aunt, I'm not sure that it's just fruit. It's just my random guess." he Keren smiled lightly: "in short, no one wants such a thing to happen. If the child is really gone, it can only show that the fate between the child and you is not enough and it's not time to come."

Tao Wanzhu himself is a bit of a believer. She feels a lot of relief at present: "Alas, I think a lot after listening to you. I just hope Feiyang can think like you. Just don't blame me too much."

"Don't worry." he Keren smiled and said in a coquettish tone, "all smart men know that there is only one mother in this world, but there can be many women. President Yun is so filial to you, naturally he won't fight with you for a woman. If you don't pass the key moment, you should also remember to show your dignity as an elder."

"Well, I see." Tao Wanzhu was told by her that the strong uneasiness in her heart was getting weaker and weaker. She said with thousands of feelings: "but I'm lucky to have you, otherwise I really don't know how to spend tonight."

Shu Guoguo was in a coma all night. When she woke up, it was daybreak the next day.

What came into view were the snow-white walls around her and the sharp needle stuck on her slender arm. And her right hand with the needle is tightly wrapped in the palm of her hand by a pair of warm and powerful hands. It is cloud flying.

She moved weakly, quickly recalled what had happened before the coma, and suddenly realized that she was lying in the hospital.

"Guoguo, are you awake?" in my ears, there was a cloud flying, low, hoarse and slightly surprised voice: "I'm here. Baby, how are you feeling now? Are you better?"

Shu Guoguo turned his eyes and looked at him, but he didn't see it all night, and the clouds seemed to become haggard. Shallow stubble appeared on the chin, and a pair of deep and sharp eyes were full of red silk. I don't know if it's because I didn't sleep all night?

"What's the matter with me? How could I sleep so long in the hospital?" she asked low. Tears could not help wetting my eyes and hanging on my dark and slender eyelashes. "Am I seriously ill?"

"It's not a serious illness. Guo Guo, don't cry. Don't cry." Yun Feiyang hugged her thin and weak body in panic and heartache, and said in a calm voice as far as possible: "you're ill, but it's not a serious illness."

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