"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Cheng Feng hurriedly stepped forward and approached her and asked anxiously.

"Stomach pain..." Yang Yu's throat was hoarse.

Cheng Feng glanced at the mottled blood flowing out of the inner side of her thighs, and opened his eyes wide in horror.

"Are you pregnant?"

After a cardiac arrest, his brain was blank for a moment.

Yang Yu wore a white shirt with light-colored jeans today, and the blood was printed on the outside, making her look particularly dazzling.

"It hurts so much..." Yang Yu tightly grabbed Cheng Feng's sleeve, suppressing pain in her voice.

"I'll take you to the emergency room first." Cheng Feng was a little stunned and quickly reacted, bent down and picked up Yang Yu, turned around and ran towards the emergency room.

......

Yang Yu didn't fall into a coma for long. She woke up in less than an hour. She opened her eyes, covered her stomach with a conditioned reflex, turned her head, and looked at Cheng Feng in a panic.

"What about the child? What's wrong with the child?"

Cheng Feng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Her uterine wall is thin, and the child is still young and her fetal position is unstable. She has had similar situations before, and she suddenly suffered severe damage and spent so much time in a cold place like the morgue.

The child cannot be saved...

Fearing that she would not be able to suffer such a blow, Cheng Feng opened his mouth and was a little hesitant.

But he was born not good at lying, and Yang Yu quickly guessed this expression.

“Is it… gone?”

"Little Taro." Cheng Feng frowned and looked at her.

Yang Yu pulled her mouth and tightened her hand on the quilt, "Where is it? I want to go and see it."

Cheng Feng passed by, and was afraid to look at Yang Yu's eyes.

"It's so bloody, so don't watch it."

"No matter how bloody you are, it's my child." Yang Yu's eyes were empty, her hands kept holding her tight, and her voice was ethereal.

Cheng Feng's eyes were astringent and he wanted to cry.

Turning to look at her, there was no way, and finally chose to compromise.

Although she had already prepared herself, when the nurse held the pool of blood-stained things in front of her, she still felt a little broken, hugged herself with her hands, and cried weakly.

Tears slowly fell down her cheeks, and she fell to the ground as if her body had been drained all of a sudden.

"Yang Yu." Cheng Feng hurried forward and picked her up.

...........

Ye Pianran was not aware of the car accident between Yang's father and mother.

She stayed in the ward for a long time with Xiao Chengzi.

Almost a day has passed, and the little orange is like a sculpture, without saying a word, feeding him and eating everything else, no matter what they say, it seems that they have not heard at all.

Feng Jingteng walked in from outside and saw Ye Pianran sitting on the hospital bed holding Xiao Chengzi and standing at the door. He suddenly felt a little afraid to raise his legs and go in.

Because it was raining heavily, the fire did not last long, but when they rushed over, there were still several burnt corpses inside, one of which...

"Uncle Feng."

In the ward, Xiao Chengzi suddenly made a low voice. Ye Pianran was stunned, looked at him, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the door.

Seeing Feng Jingteng standing at the door, he ignored everything else, let go of Xiao Chengzi and walked forward.

"How about it?"

"Is he okay?"
Chapter completed!