Everyone was shocked when they heard that Song Ruochu had given birth to a stillborn baby.
This means that the fetus was already dead in Song Ruochu's womb, no wonder it was born prematurely, no wonder she had such a difficult birth.
"How could it be a stillbirth?" Wei Yitong was also extremely surprised.
"Although the young lady has been taking good care of her, the child is still alive, but this time she was shocked and gave birth suddenly, and the young lady is already weak. This the child was suffocated to death before it was born "The midwife said helplessly, then turned her head to look at Master Zhao again, "Master Zhao, this this woman gave birth to a stillborn baby, that is very ominous!"
Mr. Zhao was already furious because Song Ruochu's child was not of the Zhao family's blood, but he gave birth to a stillborn baby, which is a very bad omen!
"Bury the child well, so that the young lady can cultivate well, and she and the girl will never have to leave this yard again!" Mr. Zhao said coldly, and left directly.
Zhao Yuqing and Yan'er also left together, and Wei Yitong could only leave with the two maids.
For Song Ruochu, she is the most benevolent and righteous, and all the things today are Song Ruochu's own humiliation
The maids and women simply cleaned up and left, and the midwife was also about to leave holding the breathless child.
Song Ruochu on the bed had already passed out, she was really exhausted.
However, Jiaer grabbed the midwife and said loudly: "Why are you all gone? And this child, where are you taking?"
"The master said that you and the young lady are not allowed to step out of this yard again." The midwife broke away from Jia'er's hand, "This child is dead, so it is natural to bury it. Do you want to keep it?"
After finishing speaking, the midwife didn't stop walking at all, and just left.
After dealing with this child, she will go to the temple to burn incense and worship. Song Ruochu must have committed such a crime, otherwise how could she have given birth to a stillborn baby?
She has to go to the temple to get rid of this bad luck!
Jia'er slumped on the ground, looking at Song Ruochu on the bed in a daze.
The child is dead, and my young lady is also imprisoned here. After this will there be a good life?
Song Ruochu didn't know how long she woke up from a coma. After waking up, she saw Yan Jia'er kneeling beside the bed and washing her face with tears.
"Jia'er, why are you crying?" Song Ruochu asked. "Where's that little bitch Yan'er?"
"Miss, are you awake?" Seeing Song Ruochu woke up, Jiaer immediately wiped away her tears, and moved closer, "Miss, you should rest well, we will talk about it after you recover."
Seeing Jia'er like this, Song Ruochu felt something was wrong, and asked, "What happened? Where's that bitch Yan'er? Where's my child?"
Jia'er was taken aback by Song Ruochu's question, and then couldn't help crying again.
Seeing Jiaer like this, Song Ruochu was already in a hurry. If it wasn't for the fact that she had no strength to give birth, she would have already slapped her.
"Speak up! Why are you crying?" Song Ruochu roared angrily.
Jia'er bit her lip, and it took a long time before she stopped crying, and said, "Miss, the child has no breath after birth. Yan'er has been adopted as a foster daughter by Mrs. The wife is flat. Mr. Zhao issued an order, Miss, you and your servants are not allowed to step out of this courtyard"
Song Ruochu was dumbfounded all of a sudden, how could this happen? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com