Gu Xinchen was still rational and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, everything is destined. There is no use saying anything now."
In fact, Gu Xinchen just heard his mother-in-law talking to Jiang Lijuan on the phone, and probably knew what happened last night.
Lu Kejun was pregnant with the child, and she was the one who should be most careful and responsible for herself. As a result, she had a dispute with Wen Zhan in the car, which led to the accident. Wen Zhan may be responsible, but she herself is more responsible.
After knowing each other for so many years and being husband and wife for more than a year, he knew better than anyone else how capable Lu Kejun was when he wanted to.
This incident should be regarded as a lesson.
Without children, whether they are separated or not, things are much simpler.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhan thought about it and decided that he should come to the hospital for a visit, so he asked the driver to turn around and go to the hospital.
When he arrived, Lu Kejun had already completed a B-ultrasound.
The situation was exactly as the doctor expected. The fetal heart rate was too low and fetal movement could hardly be detected. The doctor analyzed that the fetus was likely to have stopped and recommended an abortion.
When Lu Kejun heard the news, he became furious and threw everything on the bedside table to the ground: "I won't do it! No one can touch my child. He will be fine and he will get better!"
Seeing her daughter hysterical, Mother Lu felt extremely distressed. She stepped forward and hugged her to comfort her: "Junjun, you are still young. If you can't keep this, you will still have another chance in the future. Can we listen to the doctor? Otherwise, if we continue like this, it will be harmful to your health." It’s not good either. If the root cause of the disease develops and affects future pregnancies, it will be even more troublesome..."
"No, no, mom... I have managed to survive until now, and I will be three months old soon. How could this happen... If we give the baby some more chances, he will definitely be able to..." Lu Kejun cried out of breath. Being out of breath means refusing to accept the doctor's advice.
The attending doctor looked on, shook his head helplessly, turned around and left.
During the period of pregnancy, pregnant women should avoid violent emotional ups and downs. Excessive joy and anger will make the already fragile fetus worse.
And this eldest lady has been crying, depressed and crying loudly since she entered the hospital. It's strange that the fetus can be saved.
Of course, the doctor dare not say this, otherwise the patient will become more violent.
Just as the doctor and his team left, Wen Zhan pushed open the door and came in.
When Gu Xinchen saw him, his eyes raised slightly: "Why are you here?"
"Can I not come..." Wen Zhan smiled bitterly, thinking that he had a great responsibility, so he should come and see, apologize and admit his mistakes.
He never dreamed that the child in Lu Kejun's belly would indirectly "die at his hands" in the end.
On the hospital bed, Lu Kejun's tearful eyes paused for a moment when he saw Wen Zhan.
Mother Lu turned around and saw him, her face instantly became serious and unhappy.
"What are you doing here? Haven't you done enough harm to Kejun? She managed to survive the most uncomfortable three months of early pregnancy, and she is about to establish a pregnancy, and the fetal development is stable, but you ended up like this!" Mother Lu loves her daughter very much and sees Wen Zhan rudely criticizing and reprimanding her.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Lu, Aunt Lu." Wen Zhan's face was heavy and he had nothing to say except apologizing.
"Mom... I don't blame third brother, I was careless..." Lu Kejun tugged on his mother's sleeves and interceded for Wen Zhan while choking.
When Gu Xinchen saw this, he suddenly felt that his presence was unnecessary, and turned around and left with a cold expression.
Seeing this scene, Lu Zhengming's eyes dimmed, and he walked towards the hospital bed and said: "The matter is over, don't blame this or that anymore, listen to the doctor carefully, how to deal with it, and when the body recovers, there will be many opportunities in the future. .”
From a man's perspective, Lu Zhengming felt sorry for his daughter, but he was obviously clearer and more rational.
There are interests between the three families, so they cannot fall out over this matter. How can they cooperate in the business field in the future?
Moreover, he also knew that there was something wrong with his daughter. She was wavering between two men and her relationship was chaotic. Otherwise, things like today would not have happened.
Therefore, the most important thing now is to reduce the big issues to trivial matters and keep people in peace. It will not benefit anyone if the quarrel continues.
Mother Lu was so angry when she heard her husband's understatement that she turned around and cursed: "The pain is not on you, you put it lightly! Do you know how much miscarriage hurts a woman? As a father, you don't feel sorry for your daughter at all. How do you expect other men to feel sorry for you?" ?”
This statement had a certain meaning, and everyone present understood it.
Fortunately, Gu Xinchen had already walked outside the ward and did not have to face her mother-in-law's insinuations.
While the atmosphere was silent, Wen Zhan's cell phone rang.
He looked at the call from a company executive and turned around to answer the phone.
When only his family members were left in the room, Lu Zhengming looked at his wife and daughter and said, "Now that the matter has come to this, what can you do if you make a fuss? Doesn't Kejun want a divorce? It doesn't matter if the child is gone, it's a clean break and there's no need to pay for it later." There are involvements and constant conflicts.”
When Mother Lu heard this, she looked at her husband bitterly: "So you really want this child to be aborted, right?"
"What do you mean I'm eager? Of course I feel sorry for my daughter, but can feeling sorry for her solve the problem? Isn't it better to take good care of your health while you are young and get divorced and start over instead of being confused and resentful for the next few decades?"
Mother Lu was speechless, but her face looked unconvinced.
Lu Kejun still shook his head, refusing to accept this fact, muttering to himself, "We must keep the child and not abort it..."
Outside the ward, Wen Zhan came back after answering the phone. He looked at Gu Xinchen who was smoking in the corridor, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.
"Didn't you quit smoking? Why did you start smoking again?" he asked with a frown.
Gu Xinchen originally smoked, but because Lu Kejun didn't like the smell of cigarettes, he quit before getting married.
In fact, he couldn't say he didn't love Lu Kejun, otherwise he wouldn't have relied on her in everything.
It’s just that that love is not pure and flawless.
But having said that, there are few men and women in this world who can love so purely and firmly - don't you just care about me a little, and I want you a little?
In the final analysis, the essence of marriage is to work together to achieve the goal of 1+1>2.
The core benefit of love is appreciation and emotional exchange, while the core benefit of marriage is fulfillment and value exchange.
Gu Xinchen dusted off the cigarette ashes and frowned, "I've been very bored lately, so I smoked it to relieve my boredom."
Wen Zhan also knew what was bothering him. He stepped forward and breathed a deep sigh of relief and asked, "What are you going to do now?"
"What should I do?" Gu Xinchen looked calm and calm. After blowing out a smoke ring, he said slowly, "I have never thought about divorce, whether she has children or not. Wait until she We’ve had enough trouble for a while, and life will always go on.”
Gu Xinchen's attitude surprised Wen Zhan.
"However, you also know her temper. She is very willful. It is estimated that after the child is gone, she will break up with me, so just take it one step at a time." After saying this, Gu Xinchen almost finished smoking the cigarette in his hand.
He put out the cigarette butt among the gravel on the nearby trash can and turned to look at his friend: "Go and do your work. I'll go in and see her."
