Chapter 488: Sudden changes
Chapter 488 Sudden Changes
Xia Ling still didn't believe that the child was dead. She shook her head and murmured: "This is not true..."
Zhou's mother also wiped her tears with her, "Madam, just face the reality. Sir, he is also very sad. He has lost a lot of weight in the past few days."
Xia Ling's voice was extremely hoarse: "I want to see him."
Mama Zhou: "Are you talking about Mr. Pei? He is now..."
"I want to see the child!" Xia Ling interrupted her angrily and cried, "Take me to see him."
"The child's body... was too scary," Zhou Ma said with difficulty. "The husband ordered someone to take a photo and then sent him to be cremated. I will bring his ashes and belongings to you."
Zhou's mother turned around and went out, and after a while, she came over with a few things.
As expected, it was the baby's relics, a small wooden box with ashes inside, and a broken swaddling clothes, which was exactly the one he wore at the centenary banquet that day. There is another photo, which is a bit blurry.
Zhou’s mother explained: “It’s late at night and the light is not good.”
Xia Ling held the photo, her hands shaking violently, her vision blurred by tears. It took a long time before she could see clearly what was in the photo. It was a little baby, its body was smashed to pieces by garbage, its body and feet were broken, its bones were poked out, and its flesh and blood were blurred. There were many rats gnawing around him, and even his face had been bitten so badly that he could only vaguely see some familiar outlines.
Although Xia Ling was mentally prepared, she did not expect that the photo would be so unbearable. How could her baby die so miserably? How scared and painful was he when he was crushed into a **** mess by piles of garbage?
She was speechless, tears fell one after another, and she fainted from crying.
“Madam! Madam!” Vaguely, I heard Zhou’s mother’s anxious shouting.
Zhou's mother regretted that she should not have shown such **** photos to Madam. However, the husband said that this was the mildest photo among the photos of the baby being crushed to a **** pulp. The wife should have seen his last appearance before she gave up and no longer had the illusion that he was still alive.
Think about it, Mama Zhou. There are so many women who never believe that their children are dead, and countless of them have gone crazy because of this. She didn't want her wife to become like that.
Actually, even Zhou’s mother didn’t know that the photo was a composite.
The baby was not dead at all. Pei Ziheng did this just to make Xia Ling give up completely.
Zhou's mother stayed in front of Xia Ling's hospital bed for a long time until Xia Ling woke up again.
This time, Xia Ling was quieter than before, but her face was paler. She held the baby's relics and refused to let go. Her eyes were hollow and heart-wrenching.
Zhou’s mother wanted to persuade her, but she didn’t know where to start.
She saw with her own eyes how much hardship the lady went through to give birth to this child. From the very beginning she carefully concealed the month from her husband, and later she knelt down and begged him to let him go. The crisis and difficulty during the birth, and the fact that the child was so thin and small after birth, Taking care of and feeding people who can’t eat or sleep well…
With great difficulty, even the husband finally recognized the child, but he did not expect that such a thing would happen. Xia Ling didn’t eat, drink, or sleep. I was in a daze every day, until I was in a daze holding the child's relics. Zhou Ma tried to persuade her several times, but when she saw that she didn't hear her at all, she couldn't help but feel worried and reported it to Pei Ziheng.
Pei Ziheng has been very busy recently.
Something happened to the Emperor.
Since that night at the garbage dump, Xia Moyan turned around and left with her child in her arms, Tianyi once again launched a crazy attack on the emperor the next day. This time it came with a fierce force, far beyond what it could have been some time ago. Tianyi's strength seemed to have increased a lot overnight, and every move hit the emperor's weak spot, and every move was fatal.
Pei Ziheng was busy dealing with the plummeting stocks and the sudden appearance of numerous business mistakes. He couldn't take care of other things at all. Even Xia Ling had no time to take care of it. He felt relieved after hearing from Zhou's mother that Xia Ling was in good health.
Until Zhou’s mother told him that his wife had not eaten or drank for two days.
Pei Ziheng was very anxious, but he still put down his urgent matters and came to the hospital to visit Xia Ling.
"The child is dead, what else do you want?" This was Pei Ziheng's first sentence when he saw Xia Ling, and he was not polite. He took the urn, photos and swaddling clothes out of Xia Ling's arms, and looked at her coldly: "Xia Ling, you feed me well, or I will throw these **** out to you!"
“This is not a piece of shit.” She started to speak, her voice was light and weak, and her voice was terribly hoarse. She looked at him with a pair of dry eyes: "Give me the baby."
Pei Ziheng lowered his head and glanced at the pile of things in his hand. Where are the baby's ashes in the box? He ordered people to put plant ash in, and the photos were also composited. The only real thing was the dirty and broken swaddling clothes. He suppressed his impatience and said in a soft voice, "The swaddling clothes are dirty. I'll ask someone to wash them before giving them to you. It's time for the urn to be buried. This photo is too bloody. It's not good for you to stare at it all the time." , If the baby’s soul in heaven knew that you had been looking at his last ugly appearance, it would be very sad.”
“He is not ugly.” Her voice was as thin as a kitten meowing as she cried.
Pei Ziheng felt a throbbing pain in his heart. It was clear that the woman in front of him was so sad for having a child with another man, but he just couldn't stand her sadness.
He walked over and took her into his arms.
Xia Ling pressed her cheek against his chest, smelling the faint smell of tobacco and his strong heartbeat. At first, she was holding back tears. Gradually, her crying became louder and louder, and finally she burst into tears at the top of her lungs. .
Pei Ziheng comforted her for a long time.
She was tired from crying and fell asleep.
Pei Ziheng called the doctor and gave her a nutritional injection. After giving her a few instructions, he hurried back to the emperor to handle official duties. Seeing her husband walking in a hurry, with bloodshot eyes in his usually reserved eyes, Zhou's mother felt extremely distressed. She hurriedly took a few steps and carried a portion of chicken soup in front of the hospital bed.
“Sir, take it to the company to drink,” Zhou’s mother said. “It was originally cooked for my wife. It seems that she won’t wake up now. You have worked so hard recently, so you can’t lose your health.”
Pei Ziheng originally wanted to put her back in the ward. Maybe Xia Ling would wake up soon?
However, when I thought about the fact that I had not slept more than three hours for several days in a row, and had to deal with affairs and attend meetings non-stop, I left the soup behind. Tianyi has been extremely ferocious recently, and has shown that he will not give up until he tears the emperor into pieces. Under such ruthless force, the emperor is retreating steadily.
Pei Ziheng had a vague foreboding in his heart. If he didn't deal with it well this time, maybe the entire huge imperial empire would disappear.
(End of this chapter)