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- His deep and dark eyes stared at her bulging belly, and his frown deepened.
How much did this little thing eat in one night?
The little girl tilted her little head, followed his gaze and looked down, and saw that in the middle of the light green princess dress, her belly was obviously bulging, round and bulging, like a small rubber ball.
The little girl suddenly widened her beautiful black eyes. She looked at her bulging belly. Not only did she not cover it up, she happily stretched out her white and tender little hands, patted her belly, and said to her father excitedly:
"Dad! Look, there's a baby in my belly! It's such a big baby!"
Lu Junhan: ""
Lu Anran: ""
Chen Shuo: ""
He guessed that Mr. Lu must have regretted it.
When Lu Anran saw this, she couldn't laugh or cry. She rubbed the little girl's head and said softly, "Lili, do you still want to eat?"
"I won't eat anymore," the little girl lowered her head and hugged her big belly, frowning in distress, "I can't eat anymore."
At this moment, the phone in Lu Junhan¡¯s suit pocket suddenly rang.
It was Lu Qidong calling.
Lu Junhan frowned slightly and answered the call.
Lu Qidong¡¯s voice at this moment was no longer as gentle and elegant as usual, neither quick nor slow. Instead, it was anxious, with a bit of urgency and sharpness:
"Hurry to the toilet on the far right on the third floor! Your aunt vomited blood and fainted!"
Lu Qidong's voice was full of urgency, almost roaring. The voice was so loud that even Chen Shuo and Lu Anran next to him could hear it clearly!
The expressions of the two people suddenly changed.
Lu Junhan and Chen Shuo didn't say anything and went straight upstairs.
Lu Anran didn¡¯t know what the situation was like up there, and was worried that they would be too busy, so she was about to follow them up.
But he turned around and looked at the little girl who was sitting obediently on the chair, looking at her with big dark eyes in confusion.
Lu Anran paused, and hurriedly called the bodyguards next to him, asking them to help take care of the little girl first. After giving a few instructions to the little girl, he followed him upstairs.
Not long after, Lu Junhan, Chen Shuo, Lu Qidong, Song Qingwan, and Lu Anran and the little girl, a total of two dark cars, drove away from Haicheng Hotel at high speed.
Because I said hello in advance, the road is smooth now.
After running through five or six red lights, we finally arrived at Haicheng Hospital.
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Tonight is probably a sleepless night for many people.
Lu Anran found a clean and breathable ward and absentmindedly played games with the little girl who knew nothing about it. Finally, he took care of the little girl who refused to go back to the Lu family to sleep and just wanted to stay with them.
Then he came out of the room with red eyes.
Apparently he just cried a lot.
Her face was very pale and fragile, there was no trace of blood on her lips, her expression was dazed and dull, her eyes had no focus, and her whole body was shaking violently.
Tonight was probably the scariest scene she had ever seen.
Blood.
Too much blood.
How could one person vomit so much blood?
The blood on the ground was so red that it was dazzling and frightening, but her aunt's face was so white, as if she had died peacefully. It was so white that it made her whole body cold.
She seemed to be five years old again.
The mother¡¯s cold, pale, battered and broken body was placed in the morgue, quiet and lifeless.
She stood there, her mind blank, the blood in her body seemed to freeze, leaving only an empty body.
It¡¯s so sad.
She was really sad.
Song Qingwan has been sent to the operating room. The bright light in the operating room has lasted for more than three hours, and it looks like it will last longer.
Every minute and every second is like a kind of delay.
Lu Junhan and Lu Qidong sat on the bench outside, silently.
And Song Qingwan¡¯s assistant stood beside them with a look of guilt and pain on her face.
By now, the matter can no longer be concealed.
The assistant simply said it.
Now that he saw Song Qingwan inside, he felt uncomfortable.
"dad¡¡"
Lu Anran came out of the room and saw them in the corridor. She couldn't help but threw herself into the arms of Lu Qidong, whose eyes were also slightly red.
Her crying was very suppressed, as if she was afraid that the sound of crying would interfere with the doctor's operation inside.
With tears streaming down her face, she said tremblingly,
"Aunt Aunt, she will be fine, right? I, I actually have a lot of things a lot of things I want to say to her, I I thought, oh, I thought there would be time in the future, but why, why is this happening? ¡¡±
Lu Qidong's eyes were red, and he swallowed the sourness that kept rising in his throat. He patted her back gently with his big hand, and his slightly hoarse voice was trembling:
"She will be fine. Your aunt will definitely be fine. Your aunt your aunt is such a kind person, she will be fine."
But they all know it.
Late stage gastric cancer.
Basically it can¡¯t be cured.
Death is only a matter of time.
What¡¯s more, Song Qingwan¡¯s current situation is too serious.
They had to prepare for the worst.
Lu Junhan was sitting on the bench, his thin lips pursed tightly, his dark and deep eyes were deep, and his thin jawline was very tight.
After a while, he suddenly stood up from his seat, without saying a word, took out his cigarette case and went outside to smoke.
Lu Qidong turned his head to see this and let out a long sigh.
¡°If anyone here has the closest relationship with Song Qingwan, I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s this guy.
It¡¯s been a relationship for nearly twenty years.
Xiao Anran is crying like this, and Xiao Hanhan is probably feeling even worse.
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When Song Qingwan woke up again, she saw the familiar ceiling of the hospital again.
And her hands were injecting fluids as always, and the air was filled with the distinct smell of disinfectant.
"Mr. Song, you're awake!"
The assistant was dozing off when he suddenly saw her waking up. His expression was obviously very excited and he suddenly stood up from his seat.
Song Qing tactfully turned his sour and tired head.
Who knows, when he turned his head, he met the tired eyes of Lu Qidong next to him, who seemed to have been awake all night and were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
His clothes were still the same as last night, but they were very messy. It was obvious that a lot of her blood was stained on them, most of which had condensed into dark blood clots. He looked slightly embarrassed.
¡°But this does not diminish his gentle and elegant handsome temperament at all. On the contrary, he still has a sense of slovenly and casual decadence.
When the assistant saw her looking at Lu Qidong and said nothing, he coughed slightly in embarrassment and explained to her:
"UmMr. Song, when you asked me to bring medicine last night, I happened to bump into your brother at the door of the toilet, uh, and then your brother went in with me to find you"
¡°In fact, there is no need to say much, Song Qingwan can guess it.
Lu Qidong is such a keen and suspicious person, and his assistant is no match for him.
When the assistant showed a little guilt when he saw him, Lu Qidong would definitely notice that something was wrong.
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