Chapter 124 Fu Hanye, take you to see your child

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Si Yanhong pushed the door open and saw Shen Nian's frail face. She was half sitting on the bed with her eyes closed to rest. When she heard the sound, the woman opened her eyes.

The moment she saw Si Yanhong, she felt at peace.

"Why are you sitting up?"

The man walked over, took the pillow for her distressedly, and put it behind her.

Shen Nian looked at the man in front of her who was busy working for her, and her gratitude was beyond words. If it weren't for him, she would have died on the operating table.

"Dr. Si, thank you."

The word "Doctor Si" made him feel that they were so close, as if they were thousands of miles apart.

Si Yanhong's hand that poured water for her stopped, and his Adam's apple rolled, "Just call me Yanhong."

Shen Nian didn't speak. Si Yanhong's lips moved, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by the nurse outside shouting, "Doctor Si, your mother called the landline and said you couldn't get through. Go and answer it quickly."

Si Yanhong glanced at his phone. The screen was black and the battery was out of power.

Seeing his slow movements, Shen Nian urged, "Hurry up!"

Si Yanhong still moved slowly, so he boiled a bowl of brown sugar water for her and then left the ward slowly.

Shen Nian held the brown sugar water and looked at the heavy rain outside the window, feeling warm in her heart. When she was desperate, Si Yanhong helped her.

After Shen Nian drank the brown sugar water, she felt exhausted. She put down the bowl and slowly closed her eyes.

In a daze, she felt a black shadow covering her head, and a strong aura, with the smell of vegetation, flowing between her nose and nose.

The smell of grass and trees is wrapped in a refreshing feeling, as if...

Fu Hanye?

Shen Nian opened her eyes and caught her eye. Sure enough, it was Fu Hanye's handsome face magnified N times. The man slowly walked up to her and stared at her with his deep eyes.

Shen Nian didn't dare to move. After a while, she stretched out her hand and slowly touched the masculine contours with her fingertips. Every inch of her skin was warm. Her fingertips touched his fine hair. It was slightly wet. Shen Nian subconsciously looked out the window. The pouring rain outside the window matched his wet hair. After looking carefully, Shen Nian discovered that not only his hair was wet, but also his whole body. His whole body was wet. , as if just rising from the water.

Water droplets dripped down his trouser legs and onto the ground, forming two small pools of water at his feet.

The entire ward was immediately filled with water vapor. Shen Nian closed her eyes. Her slightly trembling hand slowly reached towards the tip of his nose. The warm breath that brushed against her fingers made her feel as if she had been struck by thunder. In situ, completely petrified.

Not realizing it was a dream, Shen Nian's face turned white immediately. She withdrew her hand, lay back, closed her eyes, and tried her best to ignore the shock and trouble the man had brought to her.

Fu Hanye looked at the woman's trembling eyelids, and the fire in his heart was about to explode and burn. When his eyes touched Shen Nian's flat belly, the anger in his eyes was replaced by surprise. , began to search in the ward.

Without a trace of the baby, he rushed out.

Shen Nian looked at the water stains on the ground, which spread from the bedside to the door. They were left when the man came in and went out just now.

After a moment, the man rushed in again, his eyes cold and terrifying, "Where is the child?"

The man's voice could no longer be restrained, almost roaring.

"died."

Shen Nian bravely looked into his eyes.

Tell him word for word, clearly.

Shock cannot be used to describe Fu Hanye's mood.

He gritted his teeth, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Shen Nian, I know there are too many things between us, but it will all pass."

As long as we cherish each other, we are not afraid of any difficulties, no matter how great they are.

"I know you blame me. I wasn't there when you were in the most difficult time, An An..."

Shen Nian pinched her palm with her nails, and the snow-white tender flesh and blood-soaked crescent moon slowly fell out, "Don't mention Qiao An'an to me."

This was a name she never wanted to hear in her life.

This was the first time that Fu Hanye saw Shen Nian's angry eyes as he thought of killing him.

He was stunned, then murmured, "Okay, I won't mention it."

"Now, can you tell me where the child is?"

Shen Nian sneered, "Are you deaf? I'm dead. Just yesterday, while you were busy taking care of Qiao An'an's child, his heartbeat stopped."

Fu Hanye stood there, almost falling out, the smile on his face was quick and short, "You lied to me, didn't you?"

Shen Nian's words were like a sharp blade, piercing into Fu Hanye's heart, "The child is only seven months old. Look at my belly, does it look like a fetus that has been pregnant for seven months?"

Shen Nian lifted the quilt and revealed his flat belly, which completely shattered all Fu Hanye's illusions.

He laughed twice and stepped back involuntarily, "Impossible."

He shook his head and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and asked suddenly, "Did you give birth to him, and then plan to hide him so that we, father and son, will never see him again?"

Without waiting for Shen Nian's answer, he said to himself, "It must be like this."

"You hate me, you hate me for not helping your father. In fact, I did. I even asked Chaoyang to help your father find a kidney source, but your father didn't wait until..."

Mentioning Shen Kun's death, the room suddenly fell into a sad atmosphere again.

"I hated you."

Speaking of his father, Shen Nian wanted to cry again.

"But that was before. Now, I have no resentment, no hatred, no thoughts or thoughts towards you."

The most despairing thing in the world is having no resentment, no thoughts, no thoughts.

Even hate is an emotion that involves oneself. Many times, love cannot be achieved, or in other words, love can only turn into hate when love is too tiring or too sad.

Hate will also have hope of turning around and turning into love again.

Fu Hanye looked at Shen Nian. The woman had no expression on her face, as if she really had no hatred or resentment towards him.

And every word she spoke hurt his heart,

"They all said that you betrayed Mr. Fu. Now tell me, did you steal the trade secrets from my computer?"

So much evidence was placed in front of him.

He chose not to believe it.

He just wanted to hear her admit it personally, and he would believe it if she said it herself.

Shen Nian laughed, this man had never believed her.

Shen Nian said nothing, the smile on his face was light and gentle.

Such thoughts almost drove him crazy, "Tell me, did you steal Fu's secret?"

Shen Nian wanted to tell him loudly, but she didn't.

However, looking at his handsome face at such a close distance, especially the anger and dense pain on his face, wrapped around her heart and made her unable to breathe.

She didn't want to be in the same room with him and felt every breath of air hurt.

"Yes."

She lifted her lips and admitted.

"Not only that, I also killed your child."

She took her coat, got up from the bed, and while putting on her coat, she turned back to him and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see your child."

Fu Hanye followed her and walked out of the ward.