Tang Haotian's breathing was suffocated, and his anger had not yet faded...

"Fufu is not an elderly mother, how could she get pregnant? " He paused in pain word by word, and subconsciously covered his chest.

"Pregnancy can also occur in young novice women, and it may also be family inheritance. There are many factors that are affected." The young nurse replied in a low voice.

...

This was the first time Tang Haotian thought that it would be fine if Fufu was not pregnant, so that she would not get sick and would not be sent to the rescue room.

At home in the morning, he could clearly see that she was feeling a little uncomfortable, her little face was pale and ugly. This is why he fell a basin at the bathroom door. At that time, he should have taken her to the hospital for examination immediately. He was so sorry for himself in his heart, thinking of making a lunch as the final farewell to Fufu.

It’s all his fault! It’s all his fault!

Tang Haotian, you are just stupid!

The corners of his lips were bitter, and he didn't even have the strength to slap himself in the face. The cold spread out his palm slowly tightened, and the heavy sound was like soaking in molten iron.

"I don't know how to sign. Even if I give me a hundred more copies, I will tear it. I'm going to be a daddy soon. How dare she leave with her children?"

"But..." The little nurse frowned. As soon as she spoke, she was looked at by Xiao Liu's red eyes and suddenly choked.

Stop talking!

Xiao Liu quickly pulled the nurse aside and whispered something. The nurse looked at Tang Haotian again, then turned around and entered the operating room again.

...

Suddenly, Tang Haotian's spine trembled, he rushed back heavily, and fell against the wall.

The coolness penetrated the clothes and spread out, the limbs were cold, and there was no pain. The heart was like a big bloody mouth torn, and a cold wind blew from the hell of death...

When Tang Yu and Lin Xiaoru drove to the hospital from City A, they saw such a picture in front of them.

Their son stood alone, looking down at the messy paper scraps that were torn apart on the corridor, and his empty and dull eyes disappeared.

Even if it was just a glance, it made people feel so strongly that he could not be distorted.

Tang Yu and Lin Xiaoru frowned fiercely at the same time and looked at each other.

As soon as they received a call from Xiaoliu, they rushed over from City A, but unexpectedly, Gao Shangsheng had a series of rear-end collisions in a truck. The traffic jam was delayed for more than an hour, otherwise they would have arrived at the hospital an hour ago.

Originally, the couple wanted to bring Xiao Jintang over to save their daughter-in-law, but Xiao Jintang accompanied his wife to Italy yesterday, and there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Liu had already run two steps and roughly talked about what had just been born with Tang Yu and Lin Xiaoru, and the couple looked even worse.

...

"Haotian." Lin Xiaoru walked to Tang Haotian, looked up and down carefully and gently held his son's shoulders, with a kind and gentle tone.

"Shuifu will definitely be fine. The little girl is kind-hearted. God can't treat her so badly."

Tang Haotian then looked up in a daze, focusing his scattered eyes bit by bit until he saw clearly that the person in front of him was his mother. His blood-red eyes heated up and he said softly,

"Mommy, she is my life..."

Lin Xiaoru was stunned and his eyes were red.

After another two and a half hours, the atmosphere in the corridor was extremely depressed and the door to the operating room was opened.

Tang Haotian's white face froze, but at this time, he didn't dare to ask a word.

Dr. Lin took off the mask on his face, squinted his eyes slightly, and stepped up and grabbed Tang Haotian's shoulder and pressed him down hard.

"You have to be mentally prepared..."

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