Chapter 1695 - Yang Ziyus Rescue Fails (1/2)

“Crazy!” Wen Haowen hung up the phone angrily and could not help cursing in a low voice.

At this point, Wen Haowen was completely sober. He actually talked to a crazy person for such a long time… his ears seemed to echo Ning Shuqian’s sharp, insane, crazy, and weird voice.

His mobile phone rang again.

Wen Haowen picked up the phone and scolded without hesitation. “Did I not tell you to not call again…”

His roar came to a halt. The call was from the hospital.

Yang Ziyu fell down the stairs, was in a critical condition, and was now being rescued in the hospital!

Wen Haowen was stunned.

He involuntarily thought about Ning Shuqian’s crazy words from before.

“I went to see your son—”

“I pushed Yang Ziyu gently—”

“So much blood—”

“For my son—”

Wen Haowen shuddered and could not stop hiccuping. He seemed to sink into a boundless dream.

His son, the son who finally came after much hard work…

“How dare Ning Shuqian, that bitch…” Wen Haowen roared fiercely with a hoarse voice because of his drunkenness, just like an angry beast.

Wen Haowen, who finally responded, rushed to the hospital without changing his clothes.

On the way, he called the mental hospital where Ning Shuqian was. “Hello! I’m Wen Haowen, Ning Shuqian’s ex-husband. I want to know the specific situation of Ning Shuqian.”

At this point, Wen Haowen even had the heart to kill Ning Shuqian.

“Ning Shuqian absconded from the hospital at about 8 o’clock this evening. Her current whereabouts are unknown. She is a severe mental patient who has threatened society. We have cooperated with the police and are tracing her whereabouts to bring her back to the hospital.”

The news provided by the mental hospital made Wen Haowen’s heart sink even further.

Thinking of that weird call about Yang Ziyu falling down the stairs, his heart was filled with anxiety and fear.

“You will die terribly—” Ning Shuqian’s weird voice echoed in his ears.

Wen Haowen’s face was pale and he could not help but worry that Ning Shuqian would come for him.

She was crazy and could bring herself to do anything.

Wen Haowen rushed to the hospital anxiously and fearful.

At this moment, he finally realized that Yang Ziyu fell down the stairs, which meant that the child in her stomach might not be able to make it.

Wen Haowen was really panicking. He pulled a passing nurse and asked, “Nurse, Yang Ziyu, how is her condition now?”

At this point, Wen Haowen looked very decadent, with a drunken look remaining on his face, half-length hair on top of his head. He was wearing a suit worn when he got drunk at night, crumpled over his body, and a white blouse inside. The shirt was wrinkled like dried vegetables and exposed at the corner of his waistband.

The nurse looked at his skeletal form and became a little impatient. “Still in the operating room, wait for the details!”

After speaking, she broke free of Wen Haowen and was ready to leave.

Wen Haowen did not give up and said eagerly, “Please do your best to treat Yang Ziyu. As long as you can keep the baby in her stomach, money is not a problem.”

At this point, Wen Haowen was already in chaos and his mind was in a mess. All he could think about was to keep the child in Yang Ziyu’s stomach at all costs.

“Crazy!” The nurse said and left.

Recently, Wen Haowen’s news had been publicized. After tearing his wife and daughter apart, many people disdain him.