Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 555 Miscarriage
“Sleep, don't think too much, there's a husband here, so you don't have to worry about everything.” That low soft voice was like an intoxicating wine, slowly flowing into Shang Liang Yue's heart.
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Yun Ziren was sent to the bedroom.
Madam Hong and Hong Yan came.
Hong Yan asked people to invite Madam Wen, let Hong Sixin and Madam Hong accompany Yun Ziren, and let Hong Siwen come forward to console the people of the various martial arts sects.
Hong Yan became the host in the backyard.
In the Red Leaf Villa, Hong Yan's words were the same as Hong Dingtian's words, even Hong Siwen and Hong Sixin had to listen as well.
Not because Hong Yan was the greatest, but the fact that Hong Yan was the most rational, and everything he said was farsighted.
Hong Siwen was now very reluctant to leave Yun Ziren, but there was no way, he could not hang people from all the big sects there. “Third Brother, send someone to tell you about anything!”
Hong Yan looked at the closed door, “Nothing will happen.”
“Good!” Hong Siwen walked away.
Hong Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, and the wheelchair was parked in the courtyard. He always looked at the closed door, listened to the voices inside, and said, "Red Leaf Villa is on guard."
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In the front yard, all the sects had lunch at the Red Leaf Villa.
They'll leave after lunch.
The bengcu election is over, so there is no reason to stay here.
Hong Siwen took out a wine glass and appeared in the main hall to talk to these art sects.
Time passed by little by little.
At the end of the day, the various sect representatives left one after another.
In the end, only the Qi Yunmen and Li Jiang sects remained.
Since Chu Shaoli was injured, it was inconvenient to leave, so he temporarily stayed at the Red Leaf Villa to rest.
And Li Jiang Pai wanted to see Hong Dingtian.
When everyone said goodbye, only Li Jiang Pai was left.
Li Chi came to Hong Siwen and said, "My nephew, I haven't seen the Red Sect Chief today. Is the Red Sect Head alright?"
All of this was done by Li Chi, and Hong Siwen was angry in his heart, but no matter how angry he was, even if he knew it, he would not show it at all.
“Thank you to Sect Head Li for your concern,” Hong Siwen said with a smile.
Li Chi looked at the smile on Hong Siwen's face, even though he was smiling, the smile was not up to his eyes. “It's okay, if the nephew needs help, you can tell me, you and my sect are always friends. If your father needs something, I can't keep quiet.”
The meaning of this sentence is clear. Li Chu could give Hong Dingtian the antidote.
The purpose ... Hong Siwen was very clear, though,
Hong Siwen clenched his fists, the smile on his face unchanged. "Section Head Li don't worry, my father is fine for now."
It is impossible for you to want dragon grass!
Li Chi did not speak anymore, his eyes became gloomy, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Hong Siwen looked into these eyes and met with killing intent within. He would rather give the dragon snake grass to Lian Zhi than this despicable villain!
The atmosphere in the main hall was cold and harsh.
At this moment, a servant came in a hurry. "The Oldest Son."
Hearing this, Hong Siwen immediately looked at the maid and tightened his heart.
What is the news about Yun Ziren?
Or Dad?
Looking at the waiter who had come in a hurry, Li Chi said, "My nephew, there is something I have to do in Yuncheng. I'm not going back to Minzhou for now. If you need help, please come to me at any time." After speaking, said Li Chi turning and leaving.
Hong Siwen watched him leave, his hands clenched and clucked.
“What's up?”Hong Siwen asked when Li Chi had already left.
The maid said, "Oldest Son, the position of the mistress' fetus is not correct, I'm afraid—"
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Shang Liang Yue slept for almost an hour. When he woke up, Di Yu was no longer by his side, only Qing Lian and Su Xi were guarding outside.
Shang Liang Yue called out, "Hong Ni, Dan Ling."
Both are coming in soon. "Mrs."
"When did you leave?"
The two thought for a moment and said, "Almost half an hour after Madam fell asleep."
Shang Liang Yue nodded. “Celeation for me.” After getting enough sleep, he wanted to go out and take a look.
The two cleared Shang Liang Yue up, and Shang Liang Yue quickly became like when she came, with no mess in her hair and no wrinkles in her dress.
Shang Liang Yue walked out of the courtyard and looked at the rocks and water flowing outside. He wanted to go to Di Yu, but he could not. Better to play somewhere else.
However, when Shang Liang Yue walked over, she heard someone say, "What should I do? The madam is constantly bleeding, and the position of the fetus is not right, I fear it will kill two people!"
"How come? Madam not enough months?”
“I don't know either. I guess because the eldest son was injured, and the wife has a fetus.”
“This ... how can this be good?”
Suddenly, a voice fell into the ears of several people. "I can save your master's wife."
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In the Red Pavilion, Yun Ziren's voice was already weak. It is barely audible.
Hong Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, his hands on the armrests tightening.
“Ziren!” Hong Siwen flew up, and as soon as he landed, he bowed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He's not lucky.
Hong Yan immediately approached. “Brother!”
The waiter next to her also supported Hong Siwen.
Hong Siwen pushed them away and went inside.
The waiter quickly stopped him. "Oldest Son, you can't go in!"
"Surge!" Hong Siwen held onto his chest and looked at the servant who was blocking him.
The servants did not want to stop him, but over the centuries, which man could enter the delivery room?
“Soaring!” Hong Siwen pushed the servant away.
Hong Yan said, “Let my brother come in.”
The waiter stopped and left.
Soon Hong Siwen pushed open the door and entered, "Ziren!"
There was already a strong fishy smell in the room, the smell of blood.
Hong Siwen was heartbroken, a mouthful of blood spurted, he pressed down hard, and ran towards the person lying on the bed.
“Ziren!” He grabbed Yun Ziren's hand and looked at him.
Yun Ziren had already fainted, his face was extremely white.
The mattress underneath was wet with blood.
Seeing so much blood, Hong Sixin was already speechless in shock.
Madam Hong's eyes were also scarlet in fear.
The stable mother was completely helpless now.
The position of the fetus is not right, the baby cannot come out, this is premature birth again, bleeding is great, he cannot!
"Ziren! Ziren!" Hong Siwen grabbed Yun Ziren's hand and shook it, he couldn't get up and looked at Madam Wen. "What's going on! What's going on!"
Madam Wen's face was also pale, hearing those words, she said in a trembling voice. "Oldest Son, the position of the mistress fetus is not correct, and her blood flow is not constant. I'm afraid it's a miscarriage!"
Hong Sixin reacted, pulling the long sword in his hand and putting it on Madam Wen's neck, saying,