Boss Jiang took a child with him, everyone? It's not surprising.

Although Peng Jiahui knew a lot of people in the local area, his business was not as big as Jiang Wang's, and the communication circle was limited to the shanty towns.

At first, many people thought that the main reason why Jiang Wang did not marry was to bring children to his ex-wife.

Later, it gradually spread in a mess, saying everything.

Some say that Jiang Wang is in a small city to secretly protect the orphans of the British royal family, and some say that he has ten boats and only has a deep love for his first love and even has children.

More people can't put gifts into it, so they can only find a breakthrough from the stars, and think of ways to ask children to help hand over bank cards, shopping cards, and Chinese New Year red envelopes.

Peng Xingwang has already learned a lot, and when he encounters such people, he always says: "I can accept the money, but I will swallow it all by myself, and I won't tell my brother a word."

And "It's great, I can buy a lottery ticket with money, uncle, please don't tell my brother that I will take your red envelope!"

A group of bosses gave half of the red envelopes and took them back: "This... not very good, can you keep it for your brother?"

"Why," the child put on a reckless and unruly rich second-generation face: "I'm saving money to buy a sports car, why don't I tell him? Has it been confiscated into the small vault!"

Jiang Wangle used him as a shield for not drinking and smoking. He lived a very brisk life. During the day, he worked and talked to clients, and at night, he went back to his nest to call Ji Linqiu.

"My dad actually accepted that scarf." Ji Linqiu sighed: "The two of them are stubborn, and while they dislike me spending money, they show off their scarves everywhere, and show all their relatives."

"By the way, I'll be back in the morning after I buy the ticket. How are you here?"

"No problem," Jiang Wang stepped on his slippers and walked to the living room, and glanced at the figure who was still writing hard: "Peng Xingwang played the whole winter vacation and didn't write any homework."

"Actually, there is no teacher to change it," Ji Linqiu said with a smile. "I was busy when school started. Who has time to order this?"

"I'm not expecting him to win the first place in the grade." Jiang Wang yawned and said, "Children, do more homework to save you from making trouble."

They chatted one after another for a long time, as if nothing major happened, but there was a lot to talk about.

Ji Linqiu only reacted towards the end: "We are playing a long distance across the province."

"I'm willing." Jiang Wang kissed the microphone: "Go to bed early, have a good dream."

When will the WeChat video come, and if he doesn't come again, he will create one himself, which really delays people's love.

When Ji Linqiu was not around, the three-story home seemed so empty that the child was coquettish and rolled around every day to sleep with the elder brother.

Jiang Wangle was used to him, but only occasionally accidentally kicked him in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, Peng Xingwang slept like a wild boar in the middle of the night. He snorted when he was kicked, turned over and continued to dream.

It's just not the same tonight.

Jiang Wang always felt restless and restless in his heart.

Even after he called Ji Linqiu? He didn't feel any better. He tossed and turned at night and still couldn't calm down.

When finally fell asleep at three o'clock in the middle of the night, the phone rang suddenly.

The phone was muted so that it vibrated twice, then the landline rang, sharp and harsh in the middle of the night.

Jiang Wang put on his jacket and went downstairs to answer the phone, and saw that the caller was from Cizhou.

"Hello? My mom—we're here? asleep, what's wrong?"

"Something happened, Wenjuan," Chang Hua said anxiously, "Wenjuan is dying, and after two hours of exhaustion, she can only be transferred to a caesarean section!"

It was as if a large bucket of ice water was suddenly poured over his head, and the cracks in his bones were cold.

"Make it clear," Jiang Wang controlled his anger and didn't yell at him: "Isn't it born in March? Why didn't you call me when you entered the hospital?!"

"She was suddenly in a wrong situation. She was diagnosed with uterine fibroids before, but the location was not good for surgery. The doctor suggested a natural birth." My pelvis is too small and I have been unable to open it, and now it has been so painful for almost seven hours that I can't cry, and the delivery has been transferred to a caesarean section."

"But the doctor said that it's easy to bleed a lot when you operate on her, and a caesarean section - a caesarean section may not save people!"

"You save her for me!! Is there any way to use it first? Save her life!!" Jiang Wang roared back directly: "I am now? ? See you?!!"

"I know? I know?" Chang Hua, who had been exhausted for the past few hours, repeated mechanically: "I also want to protect her, the doctor is still calling me, I will..."

Jiang Wang hung up the phone directly, put on clothes and shoes at the fastest speed in his life, then picked up Peng Xingwang who was still under the quilt with one hand and gave him a few clothes and socks and ran out.

For the first time he hated this place without planes and high-speed trains.

Peng Xingwang was in a daze, and suddenly his body hung in the air, and when he reacted, he was thrown into the back seat like a puppy, and then a pile of clothes was thrown over him.

He was so frightened by this change that his eyes were a little red, but he held back from crying and looked carefully at his brother in the driver's seat.

"……What happened?"

Mom might be gone, we have to rush to see her one last time.

Jiang Wang couldn't say such words at all. After a long silence, he said hoarsely: "Go to Cizhou."

The child's face immediately turned pale, and he quickly realized that something had happened to his mother. The mother was pregnant, maybe it was something that happened when she gave birth.

At this moment, he didn't dare to ask Jiang Wang any more questions, his pajamas were messy and his feet were bare, but his first reaction was to cover his mouth with his hands, tears streaming down big and big, and he didn't dare to make a sound when he cried.

Jiang Wang knew that he was crying. At this moment, his chest was as empty as a smashed drum, and he was driving with all his will and clenching his back molars.

All the emotions are constantly mixed and collided, and there is also a long-lost fear.

Mom, she should be able to live to old age.

A few years ago, before he fell into the river, he had a few minutes on the phone with that old woman.

...and then no contact.

Jiang Wang tried his best to use his reason to tell himself that nothing would happen to her, but at this moment, she was completely wrapped in ice cave-like fear.

What if there are variables.

Since he came to this world, he has changed too many things, intentionally or unintentionally.

Teacher Ji's future, Peng Xingwang's future, Peng Jiahui's future...

He didn't dare to imagine that when they drove to Cizhou, the bad news followed, and at this moment, he began to resist the phone ringing that might ring again at any time.

"It will take about five hours for us to walk the shortest way." The man took a deep breath to clarify his thoughts: "Peng Xingwang, now you have put on all your clothes and socks, and then I say what you do."

Peng Xingwang was in a hurry to pack himself up, tears were dripping down the whole process, and then he held up his mobile phone to help call all the friends who could help.

When the speakerphone is turned on, there is no way to avoid any conversation? Children.

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The flow of information began to dump in both directions, like two trucks being overturned at the same time.

Jiang Wang's eyes were always on the sign of the highway that flashed past. This was the first time in his life that he drove from Hongcheng to Cizhou. There were countless national highways in between. ? Up and down the highway.

Chang Hua explained the situation of the puerperium in confusing sentences. Doctor friends were constantly listening to and treating patients, and business friends were helping to contact the corresponding blood source.

The possibility of massive bleeding on the operating table, the location of uterine fibroids, the location of the fetus, and changing heartbeat detection,

The flow of information is streamed back and forth through a mobile phone, non-stop.

Peng Xingwang held his phone the whole time, and before Jiang Wang opened his mouth after the first battery was charged, he hurriedly reached out to look for the spare battery in his bag.

Jiang Wang stared at Xingwang through the rearview mirror for a few seconds, then whispered, "This is too cruel to you."

For an eight-year-old to learn of these things, and to face them in person, is too bloody.

Xingwang lowered his head and opened the back cover of the phone to change the battery, and he stopped crying for a long time.

"She's a mother." The child said softly? "No matter what, it's a mother."

He was too young to know the tiny possibility of a crisis and conflict, so he was silently preparing to see her one last time.

When the doctors and nurses pushed Du Wenjuan into the operating table of the cistern, they finally reached the edge of Cizhou.

After Chang Hua sent the person in, the whole person suddenly let go of his strength and was unable to speak.

At this moment, the sky is light, and don't know when the fine rain will fall, and all the vision is broken and chaotic, like a mirror after being stumbled to the ground.

The moment they really arrived at the hospital, they seemed to suddenly wake up from a long period of exhaustion and ran upstairs two steps at a time.

Then he saw the lighted door of the operating room, where Chang Hua and the old couple with unfamiliar faces were standing there.

Jiang Wang has already contacted the blood source and confirmed the operation plan.

Besides, he can't do anything.

He could neither rush in to suffer for her, nor help any of the doctors.

Holding Peng Xingwang in his arms, he began to feel the torment of the long wait.

A few other in-laws couldn't make it, and they were already discussing why it was so difficult to give birth to a second child, or whether to prepare something for the baby.

Jiang Wang listened indifferently for a long time, and suddenly realized that his hand was ice, and Xing Xing's hand was also.

He thought over and over again that his mother should grow old safely, there is no way she has something to do, she is calling him when she is so old.

But she regretted and feared, why didn't he listen at the time? She finished speaking on the phone, why didn't she even give the opportunity to explain.

He began to fear losing Du Wenjuan, who was in his thirties, and Du Wenjuan, who was in his fifties, at the same time.

This thought haunted him like an obsession, forcing him to think about how the fifty-year-old Du Wenjuan was doing, would she miss him too?

Jiang Wang knew nothing about the concept of home before.

So he didn't think he would have any family.

But now? He has a lover and parents, even if no one knows? Where did he come from, why is he alone, and who he is.

The second hour passed, and the doctor went in and out, and handed out a second critical illness notice.

"...There is a case of neonatal hemolysis...it's not optimistic..."

Chang Hua moved his lips dryly a few times, trying to understand every word the doctor said.

Another man rushed in with the same eager footsteps, holding the two stars in their faces.

"I'm here," Ji Linqiu drove the car all night, with green eyes and light stubble, hugging them with the greatest strength: "Don't be afraid, she will be fine."

The cold white light outside the operating room was blocked by his back? The darkness in his arms was like a belated salvation.

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