In the South Mountain Qing Court.
A black warehouse slowly drove in. Fu Zhenzhen stood by the window with her eight-month-old belly. When she saw Li Sijue stepping out of the car, her eyes turned red.
This was the second time he had been here since the wedding night.
Fu Zhenzhen gently caressed her swollen belly and said, "Baby, look. I've come back to see you. Are you happy? You have to be obedient later, okay?"
Recently, her fetus image was very unstable and bleeding frequently. At noon, Old Master Li said that he would let Li Sijue come back to accompany her. She didn't expect that he really came back.
Although she had never expected that. After all, they were a commercial marriage, and Li Sijue had left for so long. She knew that he might not like her. Maybe he didn't remember what she looked like at all. But it didn't matter. She loved him. She already felt that she was the happiest person in the world since she could marry the man she loved deeply and give birth to children for him.
However, Fu Zhenzhen didn't expect that before she could share every little bit of the child with him, and even had time to chat with him, Li Sijue had handed him a divorce agreement.
"I signed it."
Fu Zhenzhen's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by something, and the heart-wrenching pain made her almost collapse in an instant. She stared at the four words of the divorce agreement, and her tears fell uncontrollably.
"Wh-what?" Did she do something wrong?
Li Sijue looked at her coldly. "You know very well how the thing in your belly came into being. Don't dream that I will accept him, because he shouldn't have come to this world from the beginning."
What was he talking about?
This was also his child! How could he say in front of his child... that he shouldn't have come to this world!?
He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
Fu Zhenzhen fell to the ground with her belly in her arms. Her thin body curled up into a ball and kept trembling. The divorce agreement had been twisted by her.
Feeling extreme pain, Fu Zhenzhen couldn't help roaring, "Since you don't want them so much, why don't you come back earlier? Do you know how old they are now? Do you know that they can hear every word you say now?"
Li Sijue's face changed slightly.
At this moment, the Li family also rushed over when they heard the news. The servants with sharp eyes noticed the blood oozing out from Fu Zhenzhen's skirt. They immediately screamed, "Blood, Young Madam is bleeding again!"
Old Master Li stomped hard on the cane in his hand. "You bastard, what have you done to her? And you guys, what are you all standing there for? Hurry up and send her to the hospital! Hurry up!"
Soon, Fu Zhenzhen, who was in a coma due to the pain, was sent to the hospital.
Outside the operating room, Master Li couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Li Sijue hard in the face.
"You... you'd better pray that Fu Zhenzhen and the children are all right, otherwise... otherwise..." The old man raised the walking stick in his hand and was about to hit Li Sijue. Seeing this, the people around him quickly stopped him.
At this time, Mrs. Li quickly pulled her son aside and said, "You too. I've told you many times to calm down and wait for the baby to give birth. Why are you so disobedient?"
Li Sijue's face darkened and he didn't say anything. He just frowned and stared at the operating room with a complicated look.
He was indeed a little anxious, but... he had never thought that a person would be so fragile.
An hour later, the midnight doctor came out with a child in his arms with a face full of regret.
"I'm sorry, a woman has lost a lot of blood. We have tried our best, but only the sister in the dragon and phoenix fetus was very lucky to survive."
"What did you say? My granddaughter-in-law and my great-grandson..."
The old man couldn't bear the blow on the spot, so he covered his chest and fainted.
Li Sijue was also completely stunned at that second.
"Dead?"
He subconsciously rushed into the operating room. He didn't believe that the person who had just stood in front of him was dead.
But when he saw the white cloth covering Fu Zhenzhen's body on the operating table was almost dyed red with blood, as well as the small body that was curled up motionlessly with purple hair, he knelt on the ground in a daze.
