MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1695 Yang Ziyu rescue failed

"Nervous!" Wen Haowen hung up the phone angrily and couldn't help whispering.

At this point, Wen Haowen's spirit of wine was completely awake, and he actually talked with a neuropath for a long time, and his ears seemed to echo Ning Shuqian's sharp, insane, crazy, and weird voice. He couldn't help but feel cold.

At this time, the phone rang again.

Wen Haowen picked up the phone, and scolded his face and scolded, "Don't call again ..."

The irritability came to a halt, and the phone was from the hospital.

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

Wen Haowen was like a chicken.

Ears can not help but think, Ning Shuqian's crazy words before.

"I went to see your son--"

"I pushed Yang Ziyu gently--"

"A lot of blood--"

"Funer my son--"

Wen Haowen shuddered and couldn't stop snoring, and the whole man seemed to be sinking into the boundless dreams.

His son, the son who finally came ...

"How dare Ning Shuqian that **** ..." Wen Haowen roared fiercely, with a hoarse voice drunk because of drunkenness, just like an angry beast.

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

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On the way, he called the psychiatric 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 killed Ning Shuqian's heart.

"Ning Shuqian absconded from the psychiatric hospital at about eight o'clock this evening. Her current whereabouts are unknown. She is a severe mental patient who has threatened the society. We have cooperated with the police and are tracing her whereabouts, and strive to remove her as soon as possible. Bring back to the mental hospital. "

The news provided by the mental hospital made Wen Haowen's heart stun and sink continuously.

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

"You must not die--" Ning Shuqian's weird voice echoed in her ears.

Wen Haowen's face was pale and ugly, and he couldn't help but worry that Ning Shuqian would come to him.

She is crazy and can do everything.

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Wen Haowen rushed to the hospital with anxiety and fear.

Until this moment, he really realized that Yang Ziyu fell down the stairs, which meant that the child in her belly might not be able to keep it.

Wen Haowen was really panicked, grabbing a passing nurse: "Nurse, Yang Ziyu, how is her condition now?"

At this point, Wen Haowen looked very decadent, with a drunken confusion left on his face, half-length hair on top of his head, wearing a suit worn when he was drunk at night, wrinkled around his body, white inside. The shirt, wrinkled like dried plums, was exposed at the corner of the waistband.

The nurse looked at him like a wave-shaped skeleton, and his face was a little impatient: "Still in the operating room, wait for the details!"

After speaking, he broke free from Wen Haowen and left.

Wen Haowen didn't hesitate and said eagerly: "Please make every effort to rescue 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, the six gods were out of control, and his mind was chaotic. All he thought was to keep the child in Yang Ziyu's stomach at all costs.

"Nervous!" The nurse left two words and left.

Recently, Wen Haowen's news has been well known. After tearing his wife and daughter, many people are disdainful of him.

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The door of the operating room was tightly closed. Wen Haowen's body seemed to be drained, and he sat in the bench in front of the operating room, waiting anxiously.

Because of the drunken relationship, Wen Haowen's mental state is not very good, coupled with emotional anxiety at this time, he could not help but feel a headache, he leaned on the back of the chair, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

Today, he is suspended from investigation, hidden by the shareholders' meeting and the board of directors. The entire Wen Group is controlled by warmth and elegance, and there is no date to turn around.

If the old man wakes up, he won't spare him easily.

The trend is gone!

This child is his only reliance.

As long as this child is present, even in the future, he will be full of confidence.

Therefore, this child must not be in trouble.

Ning Shuqian, you bitch, it's best to pray that Yang Ziyu and the child in her stomach are all right, otherwise I won't let you go.

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Wen Haowen's mind was in a state of confusion and anxiety was extremely extreme.

"Uh-"

The operating room door was pushed open and a nurse came out of it.

Wen Haowen rushed forward and asked anxiously: "Nurse, how is Yang Ziyu's condition? Is there anything wrong with the baby in her stomach, can she be born safely?"

Anxious Wen Haowen is like a husband who is worried about his wife.

"Yang Ziyu lost too much blood when she fell down the stairs and missed the best rescue time. When she was delivered to the hospital, she was dying. After the hospital's full rescue, it was confirmed that the rescue was invalid.

The nurse's tone was a little regrettable, and it was so young that she was so young.

Wen Haowen stopped completely: "Dead ... dead!"

Yang Ziyu is dead?

Isn't the child in her stomach also ...

Recognizing this, Wen Haowen's body was weak.

Nine months have passed and labor is about to begin.

Ning Shuqian that bitch.

Wen Haowen hated the sky, could not wait for Ning Shuqian.

The nurse did not look at him, and continued, "But the child in her stomach had good vital signs. We have contacted the obstetrician and gynecologist Long to give her a laparotomy."

This is a blessing in misfortune.

Wen Haowen's eyes widened suddenly, some incredible: "Why ... what?"

Is the child okay?

He almost didn't believe his ears.

The nurse emphasized: "The child is fine."

Wen Haowen froze for a while, and then he responded: "Nurse, please keep the child in Yang Ziyu's belly. Money is not a problem. The important thing is to keep the child. Be sure to keep my son. Don't let him make a mistake.

At this time, the child in Wen Haowen's stomach full of Yang Ziyu's stomach gave Yang Zizhu's rescue ineffectiveness to the back of his head, and even his face was full of excitement and joy after learning that the child was temporarily okay.

From Yang Ziyu's death to the present, he didn't care about asking a word, and his mouth was full of the son who had lost his mother as soon as he was born.

Such an attitude of indifference made the nurse feel cold.

Wen Haowen was full of joy, and the whole person walked up and down in front of the excited operating room. He couldn't wait to see that his son, who was about to be born, was immersed in the joy of becoming a father.