402 Now That the Baby was Gone... (1/2)

Madam Fu was extremely upset. Her hopes to have a grandson were dashed before she even had a chance to celebrate.

”Qinglun, what exactly happened? Where did you bring Shiyu to? Why was she so badly affected?”

Mrs Fu tugged Fu Qinglun's sleeve several times and beat her hands against him, angry tears flowing down her cheeks. ”This was your son and your woman. Is this what you do by protecting them? Men in the Fu family are not like you. You've really disappointed us! Shiyu has suffered so much. How am I ever going to explain to our in-laws?”

Fu Qinglun let Madam Fu continue hammering her fists against him. It was his fault that their baby was gone. His fault he had lost their son. If he did not take Lin Shiyu over there for Lu Qi'er, none of this would have happened.

He could feel how much the baby yearned to come to this world, however…

”Madam Fu, Young Master Fu, don't be too sad. Mrs Fu is still young. As long as she takes care of herself, she can give birth once again,” the doctor comforted them.

At this moment, the nurse pushed Lin Shiyu out.

Fu Qinglun immediately came to Lin Shiyu's side. Her eyes were closed and her face was extremely pale.

The nurse pushed her into the ward.

…

Madam Fu stood in front of the hospital bed and held Lin Shiyu's hands. With tears streaking down her face, she comforted, ”Shiyu, the baby is gone. It seems our family had no fate with him. Don't think of anything for now. Recuperate first, okay? You have to take care of yourself. A miscarriage is very damaging to a woman's body, you need to go through a month of confinement to recover.”

Lin Shiyu closed her eyes. It looked as if she had fallen asleep, however, tears continued to flow from the corner of her closed eyes.

Fu Qinglun stood by the bedside. He stretched out his left hand slowly, wanting to touch her face.

However, just as his hand was one centimeter away from her face, his hand suddenly stopped mid-air. He clenched his fists upon seeing her tears. It hurt him seeing her tear up, his heart shattered into a million jagged pieces.

He didn't dare to touch her.

She was so close, yet so far.

She said that people who did not love each other would not make it to the end…

She said, ”let's divorce…”

Let's divorce…

Fu Qinglun's eyes turned bloodshot, his face sullen and filled with grief. He hated himself so much he wished he could just kill himself.

”Young Master Fu,” the doctor approached him, ”Your right arm is still injured. The bullet is still in your flesh, you will need to undergo an operation to remove the bullet immediately, or your arm will be paralyzed.”

Although Madam Fu had blamed Fu Qinglun repeatedly, she looked at him and said, ”Qinglun, I'll be here to take care of Shiyu. Go for your operation.”

After all, he was still her son.

Fu Qinglun did not move, but continued staring at the woman, not wanting to leave.

Lin Shiyu did not open her eyes, nor did she open her mouth to speak. It looked as though she had really fallen asleep.

Madam Fu cupped her mouth with her hand. She knew Qinglun was waiting for a word of concern from Shiyu.

As long as Shiyu told him to go for the operation, he would immediately go.

However, Shiyu remained silent.

Fu Qinglun was extremely disheveled. The blood on his right arm had coagulated into a gory mess. His fringe had already fallen and covered his face. He smiled faintly. Now that the baby was gone he could only make it up to her by giving her his arm.

As she was hurting, he would accompany her and share the burden.

Baby, daddy and mommy love you.