Chapter 487: Loss

Yan Ziheng’s heart jumped.
What do you know?

Xia Moyan said: "I don't know much, but I just know what I know. You let Xiaoxuan swear not to flee, so she dare not leave you. I hope you can take her off."
"Proactively let her go?" Yan Ziheng looked at him. "Do you think this is possible?" He spent so much thought to tie the little sister back, how could he let go.
Xia Mo nodded: "I know."
However, Zhai Ziheng was a little surprised. Did he expose the matter in an understatement?
Xia Moyan has already shifted the topic: "I have to take the child away, please don't tell Xiaoyan," paused. "If you can, tell her that the child is dead."
"Why?" Yan Ziheng was even more surprised. Isn't this person a small brother? Since they have saved the children, why are they glaring at her? "You should know that Xiaoxi will be sad if he knows that his child is dead."
Xia Moyan said: "She is awkward, I am good for her. If you love her, please keep it confidential."
This matter is long-lived. As early as Xia Wei asked him for help, he knew the existence of the oath. At that time, although he told Xia Wei that he could not be solved, it was not really impossible to understand.
Instead, Xia Moyan refused to solve it so early.
Xiao Yan is a phoenix life, a bumpy life, to experience many disasters of all sizes. These disasters may be able to resolve the situation without fear, and perhaps it will take her life. But in any case, Xia Moyan knows that the scorpion balance is added to the disaster of Xiao Yan, and the disaster will not die. Let Xiao Xiao stay in the shackles of Zhai Ziheng, it is better than her trade to face other disasters.
After all, even if there is a talisman blessing, there is no guarantee that she will not die.
Everyone's life, the blessings and the blessings are fixed.
After experiencing some disasters around Zhai Ziheng, there will be fewer sins in the future.
Therefore, Xia Moyan did not immediately dispel the poisonous oath of Xia Wei.
Nowadays, the disaster has been almost the same, and the dragon among the people has also made a choice of fate. It’s no longer necessary for Xiaoyan to stay with him. It’s time to undo the poison and leave.
But leaving does not mean the end of the disaster.
Xiao Yan is still six relatives, and the child can't stay with him. Even, let her know that the child is still alive, and she is more worried about her.
Xia Moyan must minimize the danger. He said to Zhai Ziheng: "It is not good for her to know that the child is still alive. Unless you want to watch her and have another accident."
Zhai Ziheng is silent. He remembered that Xiao Yan once said that her brother called "the national teacher", presumably it is a bit of a real thing in metaphysics. Since he can figure out Xiao Yu’s past and present, it’s so mysterious and listening to him, it should be true.
Moreover, Xiao Yan should also be taught a little.
Zhai Ziheng worked so hard to help her keep the child for so long. In the end, she told him to harm the child. Why did he bother to help her with these things?
When you die, you die. It doesn't matter.
"Well, I promise you." Yan Ziheng said.
Xia Mo thanked him and asked: "Do you really not consider going straight to take a nap?"
The voice of Zhai Ziheng is low: "You don't have to take a shot."
Xia Moyan no longer said anything, he knows how stubborn the dragon's life is in the people, originally could not listen to persuasion, and does not expect to say oneself, Yan Ziheng can really promise to release.
It seems that there is only one battle.
Xia Moyan held the child and turned and left.
Zhai Ziheng stood in the place for a long time before he left.
Xia Wei was in a coma for two days in the hospital bed. When he woke up, the whole person was very weak, and the wound in the abdomen was wounded in a burst. The high-end single VIP ward is quiet, the light in the afternoon is clear and transparent, and there is a basin of water planting in the sun with branches and leaves. No one is around.
She braced her body and went to press the bell next to the bed and called the nurse.
The little nurse saw her wake up and was very surprised: "Mrs. Hey, your physical condition is still very weak. You have to stay in bed and take care."
Xia Wei’s weak question:
What about my family?

"You mean Mr. Yu," said the little nurse. "Since I sent you over that day, Mr. Yu has never been here again. I sent you a babysitter to see you several times. The babysitter sees you not awake. I went home and went to the soup. I said that if you wake up, you can drink hot soup. Would you like me to call her?"
Xia Yu guessed that she was talking about Zhou Ma and nodded.
After a short time, Zhou Ma came with a steaming soup. Surprisingly said to Xia Wei: "Mrs, you finally woke up, you don't know how worried Mr. these days. Come and drink some soup, make up Make up the body."
Xia Wei did not pick up the soup, only asked Zhou Ma: "Children, did my baby find it?"
Zhou Ma’s look was slightly dark and silent.
Xia Wei was very anxious and asked: "What happened?"
Zhou Ma Zhiwuwu: "Madam, don't worry, listen to me slowly... this child, after all, is a blessing, he, he..."
"What happened to him?" Xia Wei whispered, Zhou's attitude made her rise a very bad feeling.
Zhou Ma took a heart and said it truthfully: "In the night, after I sent you to the hospital, I went out to find a baby. It was found in the garbage dump. When I found it, the child was already... already... no more. Breathe."
"What do you say." Xia Wei thought he had got it wrong.
Zhou Ma’s tears flowed out and cried and said,
Mrs., I didn’t get it wrong, the baby is gone, it’s dead!

Xia Wei is like a blue sky, the whole person is crumbling, and no one can hear anything else in his ears. Her whole heart was stunned by the words "dead", her baby, her Shaohui... How could it be so easy to leave the world? He has not even seen his own biological father.
Xia Wei didn't know how to listen to Zhou Ma saying everything -
"Mr. later thoroughly investigated, Miss Xia Yu mixed into the villa, and the person was not prepared, secretly throwing the baby out of the trash. Then, the baby was transported to the garbage dump by the garbage truck. When dumping the garbage, it was directly The pressure...the blood is blurred." The last four words, even Zhou Ma could not bear to say.
Xia Wei heard the pain in his heart, and the whole person seemed to be in the cloud. All the sounds seemed to come from far away, without a sense of realism.
She closed her eyes and the world was dark.
She hopes that everything she has experienced just is an illusion. When she has the courage to open her eyes again, she will find that Zhou Ma is not there, and she has not brought any bad news.
However, Zhou Ma is still there. She looked at Xia Wei sadly and said: "It is a pity that this child died. It is so young and has not had time to grow up."