unborn son six

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Half a month later, the compensation arrived, and Yunfei came to Wen's mother's house with a bunch of gifts.

In this life, they have never come to make trouble with Wen's mother because of the compensation issue, so people nearby still sympathize with Wen Hongyu instead of criticizing her.

Neighbors would occasionally come to express condolences. The pain that a white-haired person brings to a black-haired person is hard to bear on anyone.

"Ah Ming is here, come inside and sit down." In just one month, Mother Wen has aged a lot, and her eyes have become swollen.

"Mom, this is for you."

After sitting down, Yunfei took out the card containing the compensation, placed it on the coffee table, and moved it to Mother Wen.

"This is?"

"Hongyu's accident compensation."

"Mom doesn't want it, just take it!" Mother Wen couldn't help crying again when she mentioned Hongyu.

In the plot, Wen’s mother didn’t want the compensation at first. She thought it was money to buy her daughter’s life!

Every penny spent is drinking her daughter's blood and eating her daughter's flesh.

But Wang Suxia judged a gentleman with a villain's heart, and she felt that legally, Mother Wen had the right to share the money.

And how can we make Mother Wen give up automatically? That would make her shameless!

So she took the randomly picked hair and went to get a paternity test. The two had a fierce quarrel, which attracted neighbors to watch.

Wen Hongyu had an affair during marriage, quarreled with her husband, and impulsively ran out of the house, resulting in a car accident that was instantly spread.

People nearby were pointing fingers at Mother Wen, saying that children from single-parent families did not have tutors, that the top beam was not straight and the bottom beam was crooked, that they deserved to die...

In fact, if Zhang Ming came to deliver the money in person, Wen's mother would not accept it at all.

"Mom is old, and Xiao Yu is gone now. There is nothing to spend money on. You can keep it for yourself. It's okay to marry again in the future. It's just that Mom wants to ask you something.

Every year on her birthday and memorial day, I go to see her when I have time and bring something to burn. Mom is afraid that I will leave too and she is down there and has no money..."

Sadness is greater than heartbreak. This is the current state of Wen's mother. She wishes she could follow suit.

Her heart ached and she had difficulty breathing for many days. She didn't even go to the hospital, she just thought about it! It's nothing more than death. On the way to hell, I will be a companion for my daughter and grandson.

"Mom... don't think like that. You have to live well. If Xiaoyu has any shortcomings, she will give it to you in her dreams."

this……

It seems to make sense.

After all, in this dream, although A Ming is the husband, she and her daughter are connected by blood, so there is probably more hope, right?

"Yes..." Suddenly Wen's mother covered her heart and fell on the sofa.

"mom!"

Yunfei remembered the cause of her death and quickly dialed the emergency number. Before the ambulance arrived, he followed the operator's instructions to help her relax.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived and the group rushed to the hospital.

After inhaling oxygen, Mother Wen's frown was obviously relieved a lot, and the doctor continued to help her press acupuncture points along the way.

…………

After the first aid was done and the intravenous drip was connected, Yunfei sat beside the hospital bed, waiting for her to wake up.

By this time, it was nightfall...

Mother Wen was still sucking on the oxygen bottle and weakly thanked Yunfei.

"Mom, what's the point of our relationship? Do you want some porridge or something?"

"Just plain porridge."

"Yeah! I'll make some porridge for you when I get home, and take a shower before coming back."

After Yunfei left the ward, he asked the nurse to pay attention, and then took a taxi back home.

His car is still parked in Wen's mother's community.

When she got home, she opened the door and saw Wen Hongyu standing in the living room. Although her clothes were burned, she didn't change them.

She was still wearing the blood-stained maternity dress, but the baby's umbilical cord was cut with scissors and she was also put on baby clothes.

The ghost baby is different from ordinary babies. He is crawling around the living room at the moment.

The baby's laughter echoed in the room, and small bloody handprints appeared wherever he passed.

Wen Hongyu still couldn't speak, but pursed her lips, looking straight at him with blood and tears, and black air coming out of her body.

Yunfei explained: "I went to see my mother today. She is a little unwell and is in the hospital. I will come back to take a bath, make some porridge, and go to the hospital to keep vigil at night, and I will not come back."

Afraid of misunderstanding, Wen Hongyu deliberately added, "It's my mother-in-law."

The female ghost, who had a somewhat mocking expression at first, immediately changed her face, her long black hair spread out, and her ghostly aura attacked things in the room out of control.

The constant crackling sounds made people upstairs and downstairs think that people in this family were quarreling and breaking things.

After being nourished by Gathering Yin Qi for more than half a month, Wen Hongyu's power has become much stronger.

"Why are you so anxious! You bought all the things, don't you feel bad if they are smashed? Mom is fine. When she is discharged from the hospital, I will take them back and let you see.

You go play with your son, I have to make porridge quickly, take a shower and go back to the hospital! Mom can't live without people. "The way Yun Fei talks to the air, people will probably think he is crazy if they see him.

After hearing this, although Wen Hongyu restrained herself, she still felt uneasy and followed Yunfei, never leaving.

Even when he was taking a shower, he had to follow him and watch, for fear that he would be slow.

Anyway, there is nothing shameful about being an old married couple!

Yunfei said he was helpless. He tried several times of psychological construction but still couldn't convince himself.

"Honey, let's discuss it. Can you go out and wait? I promise it won't take more than twenty minutes!"

After the female ghost looked at him for a while, she was finally willing to go out through the door and wait.

…………

Wen Hongyu wanted to follow Yunfei out, but was bounced back. She looked at the closed door reluctantly.

Why? She is dead! Why still refuse to let her go?

The ghost baby felt the ups and downs of the mother's emotions and crawled over to her lovingly, cooing and coquettishly.

The blue-purple doll was scary no matter who looked at it, but in Wen Hongyu's eyes, it was just a cute baby.

She reached out to pick up the ghost baby, lifted up her clothes with gentle eyes, and fed him milk.

A steady stream of ghost energy entered the baby's body and helped solidify his soul.

The eyes that were barely open opened a crack, and gradually opened, and they were round, but there were only empty black eyes inside, without the whites of the eyes.

After feeding the child, he looked at the debris scattered around the house.

She gradually recalled the past.

The pair of ceramic dolls were custom-made by her. One was her and the other was Zhang Ming's design with a gray head.

It’s just that they didn’t get to grow old together after all…

They also picked out the cups for drinking water at home, a couple’s cup. Later, my mother-in-law came and added a transparent cup.

The vase...the clock, the cross-stitch, the sofa...

Everything is full of sweet memories.

She was responsible for the shopping, and Zhang Ming was responsible for carrying the bags and paying. He did everything by her. When he looked at her, the happiness in his eyes almost overflowed from his eyes.

So, why not love it?

The more he thought about it, the blood-red resentment on her body deepened. Wen Hongyu felt that she even wanted to tear a living person apart with her hands...

(End of chapter)