ebookland Chapter 201 You Killed My Child
Chapter 201 You Killed My Child
"I almost forgot about the main thing. Don't blame me for being blunt. My fiancé is having an affair with another woman, so of course I'm angry. But..." Yu Jiaruo suddenly showed a strange smile on her face. "Since you once helped Tang Shuya relieve stress, I have three million here as a reward and compensation for you."
After saying that, he stuffed a bank card into Ling Yuan's cold hand.
The sharp words fell into Ling Yuan's ears again, "I just want to help Tang Shuya with his worries. These three million are enough for you to live on. After all, isn't it all about the money?"
Ling Zhen's gaze slowly fell on the bank card.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind like a shooting star.
She raised her eyes, her gaze as cold as frost, and said word by word, "Did you do it?"
Her throat was swollen and sore, and her voice was a little hoarse.
Yu Jiaruo smiled and raised her chin high.
"You knew I was pregnant a long time ago." Ling Zhen's pupils widened, his eyes burning like fire. "You killed my child, didn't you?"
Yu Jiaruo raised her slender eyebrows, with a sneer on her lips, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
Ling Zhen didn't know where he got the strength from, but he suddenly turned over from the bed, took a step forward, grabbed Yu Jiaruo's collar, and stared at Yu Jiaruo's arrogant face with a gaze like a knife.
"It's you. You and Lan Ze teamed up to kill my child. It must be you."
"Do you have any evidence? Don't lie, or I'll sue you for defamation!"
Yu Jiaruo's voice turned cold, her face ferocious and vicious. She grabbed Ling Zhen's wrist and shook her off with force.
After shaking it, he patted his wrinkled collar in disgust.
Ling Yuan was weak and frail to begin with, and she only gained strength because of the sudden surge of adrenaline.
After being hit by Yu Jiaruo's brute force, the little strength that Ling Yuan had accumulated collapsed in an instant.
His heels suddenly lost their balance, and he stumbled on the smooth floor, crashing into the right corner of the bed like a kite with a broken string.
The sudden and severe pain hit Ling Zhen, and he subconsciously covered his stomach. He groaned in pain, fell down, curled up on the ground, and couldn't move.
Yu Jiaruo's expression changed, but she still warned him weakly, "Hey, don't act miserable and pitiful in front of me. You may be able to fool men with this trick, but it won't work on me!"
She watched helplessly as blood gushed out from Ling Ru's lower body, staining the pants of her hospital gown red.
Yu Jiaruo's face turned pale as she realized that something was wrong. The panic in her heart spread like ink in the air.
Her first reaction was that she must not be discovered and no one must know that she pushed Ling Rui down.
Fortunately, there was no one around when she came in.
A bitch like Ling Zhen deserves to die!
Yu Jiaruo quickly calmed down, hid the panic on her face, put on a calm and composed look, tiptoed, carefully avoiding the bloodstains on the ground, and when she was about to reach the door, she could no longer hold it in and immediately rushed out!
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Although Tang Shuya was angry, he couldn't control his legs and went to the hospital.
After calming down, he ordered Han Su to investigate. Besides, he wanted to hear Ling Zhen's explanation.
As soon as Tang Shuya opened the door, a strong smell of blood hit his nose.
His pupils shrank sharply, and for a moment, he even thought he might not be able to see anything.
Ling Yuan lay motionless on the ground, with bright red blood centered on her lower body, rippling out in a pool of blood, slowly spreading out in all directions and also dyeing Tang Shuya's pupils crimson.
"Ling Zhen—Ling Zhen—"
Tang Shuya was completely panicked. Even though he was such a calm person, his lips turned almost grayish white and his hands couldn't help shaking.
He held his shaking wrists and forced himself to calm down.
After all, Tang Shuya was a man and not a doctor. He didn't know whether Ling Zhen was injured below or somewhere else.
In order to avoid secondary harm, he did not dare to touch her and immediately turned around and shouted outside: "Doctor—Doctor—!"
There were heavy footsteps outside the ward, and doctors and nurses rushed in. They were all shocked to see Ling Ru lying on the ground.
Someone moved Ling Zhen to a stretcher and then pushed him out of the ward. Tang Shuya followed behind until he saw the unconscious Ling Zhen being pushed into the operating room.
He just stood there, the three words "under operation" reflected in his pupils in glaring red.
His eyeballs seemed to be filled with sticky red again.
The left atrium suddenly contracted, causing a sharp pain.
After a long time, he slowly sat down on the bench in the corridor, only to find that his legs, hands, and even his whole body were soft.
It turns out that there is so much blood in a human body. She is so petite, but her blood seems to be able to turn the entire floor into a sea of blood.
He slowly took off his gold-rimmed glasses and rubbed his brows tiredly. He was extremely panicked just now. Even if it was unfilial, he had to say something about that kind of panic.
Even when my grandfather was critically ill, I was not so panicked.
The wound in Ling Rui's uterus ruptured again, causing internal bleeding. This time, she lost a lot of blood. The doctor worked for a long time before he could barely stop the bleeding. The operation was naturally successful.
It just took an hour longer than scheduled.
Tang Shuya sat beside the bed, half-lidded, looking at Ling Ru lying there motionless with her eyes closed. Her face was so pale that it was almost transparent. He could even see the faint blue veins like thin lines under her skin.
Her hair was scattered on the pillow like strands of black satin, making her skin look even more crystal clear, like a broken piece of jade, desolate and fragile.
At this moment, there was a very light knock on the door, and a moment later, Han Su pushed the door open.
He had been investigating Ling Zhen's abortion today, and had just learned that something had happened to Ling Zhen.
He was anxious inside, but he slowed down his steps, fearing that he would disturb the person who was almost broken on the bed.
After just one look, Han Su felt heartbroken.
He controlled his face and didn't reveal any emotion, then leaned over to Tang Shuya's ear and whispered a few words.
After listening, Tang Shuya pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, looked at Ling Yuan deeply through the lenses, then stood up and followed Han Su out.
After listening to Han Su's report, Tang Shuya remained silent, his dark eyes filled with layers of ambiguous light.
After a long while, his thin lips slowly moved, "You mean, the consent form for the surgery has Ling Zhen's signature?"
His tone was surprisingly calm, and his voice was even more cold.
Han Su nodded silently and added, "It is said that Lan Ze, who was in charge of the surgery, just resigned today."