The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 843 The child is gone

The seconds ticked by, each one like simmering in a frying pan. The corridor was eerily quiet, with only the sound of his own heavy, strangled breathing and the thumping of his heart against his chest.

He wanted to smoke, put his hand into his pocket and then stopped suddenly. He paced back and forth impatiently. The sound of his leather shoes hitting the ground was particularly harsh in the silence, but he quickly suppressed it by force - he was afraid that any noise would disturb the people inside.

The image of Shen Qing acting as if nothing had happened just now flashed through my mind uncontrollably.

And there was also her excitement and shyness when she carefully held the pregnancy test stick and told him with red eyes some time ago, "We are pregnant again"... The clearer the picture was, the tighter his heart tightened, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"Qingqing..." He murmured softly, his voice hoarse and unlike his own, "Hold on, you must hold on... We still have the baby..."

After an unknown amount of time, the glaring red light finally went out.

Yan Bei's heart suddenly stopped beating, then began beating wildly. He rushed over like an arrow, almost throwing himself in front of the surgeon who had just walked out.

The doctor took off his mask, his face showing professional fatigue and a hint of unspeakable regret.

He looked at the man in front of him who was always calm and self-possessed but now lost his mind, sighed softly, and said in a low and difficult voice: "Mr. Yan, please calm down."

"How's my wife?!" Yan Bei grabbed the doctor's white coat, his knuckles turning white from the force, his eyes filled with bloodshot and pleading, "How's she?!"

"Ms. Shen...Ms. Shen is out of danger for now," the doctor paused, each word like a hammer, hammering down on Yan Bei's heart, "but...but I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, the baby in your wife's belly...we tried our best, but we couldn't save it."

"..."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

All the expressions on Yan Bei's face froze in an instant. His eyes, which were always as sharp as an eagle, suddenly lost all their luster, leaving only a dead and empty space.

He slowly loosened his grip on the doctor's clothes, his body swayed, as if all his strength had been drained away. He took a heavy step back, his back hitting the cold wall with a dull thud.

The child... was not saved?

The overwhelming grief and despair washed over him like an icy tide, instantly drowning him completely. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His throat seemed blocked by something, and only uncontrollable trembling spread from deep within his body.

The door of the emergency room opened again, and a nurse hurried past pushing a hospital bed. Yan Bei's eyes followed subconsciously and he saw Shen Qing lying on the bed, her face as pale as paper and lifeless.

Yan Bei slowly slid down to sit on the cold ground, covering his face with his hands in agony. The sobs, suppressed for so long, like a trapped animal, finally escaped softly from between his fingers.

That voice was filled with endless regret, pain, and a despair that penetrated deep into his bones that he had never experienced before.

At this time, Linlin walked to the bedside and called out to Shen. "Sister, sister, are you okay? You will be fine."

But Shen Qing closed her eyes, so she didn't know if she heard their voices.

The doctor said, "The patient is out of danger now and needs to be sent to the intensive care unit."

Yan Bei seemed not to have heard what the doctor said and had not yet recovered from the pain he had just felt.

Linlin said, "Thank you, doctor. When can my sister wake up?"

"We don't know about that either. Let's see what happens! Anyway, her life is not in danger at the moment."

"I see."

Then Shen Qing was pushed away by the doctor and nurse.

Seeing her sister's painful expression, Linlin couldn't help but shed tears!

This is her only relative, and God must take good care of him.

Then he looked at Mr. Yan standing beside him.

She walked over.

"Brother-in-law, I know you're in a lot of pain right now, but my sister is no longer in danger of death. Don't be sad anymore. As for the child, you can have another one later."

Yan Bei raised his head slightly.

Eyes full of bloodshot.

Then he nodded and said, "I can't imagine how painful it would be for your sister if she woke up and found out that the baby was gone."

Although he was in pain, he was thinking about whether Shen Qing would feel bad if she knew about this and whether she would find it hard to accept.

. . . . . .

A moment later, Yang Jian came.

"Mr. Yan, how is Madam?"

"He's out of danger. How's the investigation I asked you to do?"

"I've already checked it out, Young Master Yan."

"Who is it?" Yan Bei asked seriously.

"It was a van driver who was driving against the flow of traffic. It was obviously intentional."

Yan Bei raised his eyes, his expression tense for a moment.

"Intentional? Where is that person now?"

Yang Jian took out his cell phone and said, "This is his address. Do you want to go find him?"

Yan Bei's expression was serious. "Bring him to me, right now."

"Okay, Mr. Yan. I'll do it right away."

After saying that, Yang Jian left again.

Linlin, who was standing by, heard this and wondered, "Could someone have deliberately bumped into my sister?" "Who could be so wicked?" "What deep hatred did my sister have against him that would cause him to do such a thing?"

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the other side.

At this time, Zhang Xue called her husband.

"how's it going?"

"Shen Qing should be in the hospital now, but it's uncertain whether she can survive."

"Well, no one will know it was you who did it!"

"Don't worry, it won't happen. The person I found to help me is very reliable."

"That's good. Once Shen Qing gets into trouble, Yan Bei will panic, and Yuzheng Group will be in chaos. I can take the opportunity to join Yuzheng Group."

"Yeah, Shen Qing is definitely going to get into big trouble this time."

"..."

At this time, Yang Jian also found the person who hit Shen Qing according to the address.

Knock on the door.

A man opened the door.

"you are?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. I have something I want to talk to you about."

"What to talk about?" The man was obviously nervous.

Yang Jian curled his lips and said, "Let's talk about the hit-and-run you just did."

"What did you say? Who did the hit-and-run? I didn't."

"You still don't admit it?"

"I said I don't have it, go away quickly, I don't know you."

Then Yang Jian took out a bank card from his suit pocket and said, "As long as you tell the truth, there is 100,000 yuan in this card. I will give it all to you."

The man hesitated, "I...I don't know."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You really don't know? I'll give you another 50,000."

"I... Let me tell you. This incident is really not my fault. It was the person who was hit who didn't drive properly."

Yang Jian's expression instantly turned serious. "I'll give you one more chance to tell the truth, otherwise..."