Chapter 544 Her Child Is Really

Lu Juefeng narrowed his eyes and watched Mu Jianhua closely following Bai Zhi's bed. Song Siming's words were particularly heartbreaking.

He had a gloomy face, his dark eyes swept over Song Siming, and took the elevator to Bai Zhi's ward.

Mu Jianhua held Bai Zhi's hand, his expression was serious, and his eyes were full of worry. Lu Juefeng's feet turned around and left.

Song Siming followed Lu Juefeng down, but he didn't expect to see Lu Juefeng returning home at the door of the ward.

Passing by, Lu Juefeng's face was gloomy.

He took a look at the scene in the ward, and his frown suddenly relaxed.

Song Licheng came over from the side, "Dad, Lu Juefeng cares a lot about my sister, is your interference really useful?"

Song Siming restrained his emotions and looked serious, "You also know the relationship between him and your sister, am I going to watch him take Xiaozhi into the fire pit?"

Song Licheng didn't say anything, took a deep look at Lu Juefeng's resolute back, and followed Song Siming to Baizhi's ward.

Lu Juefeng left the hospital.

He didn't care about Song Siming's overt and covert difficulties.

When he thought of Baizhi's overdose and heavy bleeding, his chest was filled with violent factors.

He wanted to vent, but couldn't find an outlet.

In the night, the tall figure looked desolate and lonely in the flickering lights of the underground parking lot.

Dong——

He kicked the front of the car hard, and the Archangel logo tilted backwards at a rare angle.

In an instant, the parking lot was constantly honking.

Lu Juefeng's forehead was soaked with a layer of cold sweat, and his leg was injured again.

Ma Dong followed behind pretending to be invisible, and now he could no longer remain silent.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

He supported Lu Juefeng, worried and prepared for the worst.

Anyway, there was a hospital upstairs, and doctors and nurses could push the stretcher down at any time.

"I'm fine."

Lu Juefeng pushed Ma Dong away, and just as he took a step, he felt a piercing pain in his calf.

He gritted his teeth and sat in the car, with no abnormality on his face.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

"No, go home."

Ma Dong was still worried. Mr. Lu's leg injury was not fully healed. The kick just now had even kicked the solid car logo crooked. How much strength did it take.

But when he met Lu Juefeng's cold eyes, he could only swallow the persuasion that was on his lips, "Yes."

The car drove into Bishui Qingyuan, and Ma Dong immediately got out of the car to help Lu Juefeng open the door.

Lu Juefeng's feet touched the ground, and there was still some pain in his calf, but it was much less than before.

Ma Dong also started staring at Lu Juefeng's legs when he got out of the car. He was relieved to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his walking.

"Mr. Lu, if everything is fine, I'll go back first."

"Yes."

Lu Juefeng responded.

When he returned to the villa, as soon as he entered the door, Xiaoke and Xiaoai stood obediently, with their slippers neatly placed at the door.

Xiaoai showed a sweet smile, "Daddy, you're back."

Xiaoke also looked at him with expectant eyes, "Daddy, good evening!"

Lu Juefeng frowned slightly, "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Daddy, we can't sleep." Xiaoai shook her head.

Xiaoke followed up and said, "Because we are worried about Mommy, how is she?"

Facing the worried eyes of the two children, Lu Juefeng's depression, which he had finally suppressed in his heart, rose again.

In order to draw a clear line with him, the woman took an overdose of medicine and almost lost her life.

It was all her own fault. What qualifications did she have to make Xiaoke and Xiaoai worry about her?

Lu Juefeng suppressed his anger, "Your mommy got what she wanted, she's fine."

Xiao Ai's eyes lit up, and she didn't hear the hidden meaning of Lu Juefeng, "Really? Daddy, can you take me to see mommy tomorrow? I miss her so much."

Seeing that Lu Juefeng didn't agree immediately, Xiao Ke immediately said, "Daddy, we haven't seen mommy for a few days."

Lu Juefeng gritted his teeth, and in order to avoid the child seeing his emotions, he responded, "Okay, you go to bed first."

"Okay, thank you Daddy."

Xiao Ke and Xiao Ai held hands and went upstairs to sleep.

But this was destined to be a sleepless night.

Bai Zhi was sent to the ward, and the anesthetic effect had not worn off, and she was still in a coma.

Mu Jianhua held Bai Zhi's hand, and every subtle expression on his face showed heartache.

At dawn, Song Siming and Li Haiyan came to the ward with breakfast.

Found Mu Jianhua sitting upright in the chair in the ward.

Li Haiyan walked to Mu Jianhua, and his slightly narrowed eyes immediately opened, "Aunt Li, Uncle Song, you are here."

"Thank you for your hard work, Jianhua."

Song Siming saw the bloodshot in Mu Jianhua's eyes at a glance. This child had not slept all night, and he really cared about Xiaozhi.

"It's okay, this is what I should do."

"You didn't rest well, have breakfast later, and go back to rest."

"It's okay. When I was working on a project before, I could only last for three days and three nights at most. I'm not sleepy now."

"Young people have a good physical foundation, but they still need to pay attention to rest." Li Haiyan's tone revealed an unconcealable heartache.

Song Siming also nodded.

"It's okay, I want to spend more time with Xiaozhi."

Mu Jianhua looked down at Baizhi, with deep affection in his eyes.

Baizhi felt confused, her hands and feet didn't seem to be her own, but after enduring that stiffness, her body gradually became aware.

Her hands subconsciously covered her lower abdomen.

What followed was overwhelming pain.

For a moment, her mind went blank.

Is the child still there?

There seemed to be a voice in her ear, although it was very soft, but she recognized it as Mu Jianhua.

Bai Zhi opened her eyes, and a faint light floated in front of her eyes. She followed the direction of the voice, and her dry lips opened and closed with difficulty, "Brother Mu?"

"It's me, Xiao Zhi, you finally woke up!"

Mu Jianhua was ecstatic, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Is my child... still there?"

Mu Jianhua was silent for a moment, "Xiao Zhi, I'm sorry, we couldn't keep this child."

Bai Zhi's lips moved twice, and her unfocused eyes collapsed instantly.

It turned out that everything was not a nightmare, her child was really gone.

Mu Jianhua regretted that he was impulsive and told the truth when she just woke up.

"Xiao Zhi, if you want to cry, just cry, I will always be with you."

If you want to have another child, we can have another one. But he didn't dare to say the latter sentence rashly.

Mu Jianhua wanted to hold Bai Zhi's hand, but when he touched her fingertips, Bai Zhi raised her left hand and gently stroked her forehead, "It's gone, it's good for me and him."

Mu Jianhua's eyes darkened and he grabbed Bai Zhi's hand again.

This time, he used some strength to firmly control this slightly pale little hand, fearing that she would escape.

Bai Zhi resisted this touch, but Mu Jianhua held it tightly. She couldn't muster any strength now, couldn't break free, and simply let him hold it.

This scene happened to fall into a pair of sinister black eyes.