When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

Chapter 419 When I’m sad, I can’t stand comfort

Chu He glanced across the ward, and at the door came Chu Yuanbai's angry voice.

"Investigate, turn Wancheng upside down to find that man. He dared to touch my daughter, Chu Yuanbai. I think he thinks his life is too long."

"Dad, don't worry. Don't worry about this matter. I've already sent someone to investigate..."

Outside the door, Chu Yuanbai and his son Chu Feng heard the noise in the ward and hurried in.

"Xiao He, how do you feel?"

In her heart, her father has always been strict, and at this moment, Chu Yuanbai's eyes were red when he saw his daughter suffering.

Chu He shook her head slightly, as if her body had been hollowed out, and she felt light all over.

Thinking about the time when she was in the car, she had spotting and bleeding, and she knew very well what it meant.

Chu He asked softly, "Where's the child...?"

When Liang Qiu heard Chu He talking about the child, she could no longer hold back. She turned her back and leaned on her husband's shoulder, quietly wiping away her tears.

Chu Feng opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but when he saw his sister's pale and calm face, he swallowed his words.

He is responsible for this.

If he hadn't been held up by his own affairs, he might have arrived earlier and his sister might not have had a miscarriage.

The room was silent, the answer was obvious, and the air was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

After a while, Chu Yuanbai sighed softly and patted the back of his daughter's hand.

"Xiao He, thank goodness you're safe. You and A Cheng are still young. Take good care of your health, and you'll have children in the future. Don't worry about other things, and don't be afraid. Your brother will take care of it."

Chu He slowly closed her eyes, her eyes moist. She didn't want to make her parents worry, so she could only endure it. However, the emptiness and self-blame in her heart could not be filled.

She raised her hand and covered her flat belly, which seemed to still retain the warmth that once nurtured life.

"Mom, Dad, Brother, I'm fine. You guys go out first. I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while."

Chu Yuanbai wanted to say something else, but in the end he couldn't bear to see his daughter trying hard to suppress her sadness.

The child has grown up and is no longer as weak as she was when she was young. There are some things that she needs to digest on her own.

Chu Yuanbai pulled Liang Qiu, shook his head, winked at Chu Feng, and walked out of the ward with his men.

After the old couple left, Chu He hid her head in the quilt, her tears of sadness silent.

Chu Feng walked to the bedside and gently tidied the corner of the quilt.

"Do you want me to call Xiao Cheng?"

A muffled voice came from under the quilt: "No, I'll talk to him myself."

Chu Feng's eyes were filled with heartache. He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, then turned and walked out of the ward.

It was not until the door closed that sobbing sounds were heard from under the quilt. Chu He didn't know how long she cried, but she was so tired that she fell asleep.

This sleep was very restless.

She dreamed that her child came back, a beautiful boy.

A pair of soft little hands held my face to stop me from crying.

In a daze, Chu He felt someone lying beside her.

Kiss her, hug her, talk to her.

She said he was wrong and that he failed to protect her and the child.

Maybe it was a dream.

In the dream, Xiao Cheng came back.

When people are extremely sad, they cannot accept comfort, even in dreams.

I can clearly hold on, but the more I am comforted, the more I want to cry.

Those pretended strengths are simply vulnerable in the face of understanding and care.

When she woke up, Chu He subconsciously reached out to touch the bed beside her, but it was empty.

This dream was too real, so real that it seemed as if Xiao Cheng's warmth was still on my hands, and I could even smell his scent on the quilt.

My nose felt sore and tears instantly welled up in my eyes. I had been crying for too long and my throat was sore and hoarse.