Jiang Mingchu took me to see the baby.
The baby's body was temporarily stored in the hospital.
The tiny blob was wrapped in white cloth and huddled in a freezer lattice, like a kitten curled up in a ball.
Jiang Mingchu said it was a daughter, but because of congenital malformations and developmental defects in her hands, feet and heart, the amniotic fluid had dried up and she was no longer breathing when she was cut out.
I looked at the little cold group crying hoarse, the sky fell apart, how can not accept this cruel fact?
How could God do this to me?
Finally, I fainted in Jiang Mingchu's arms.
The wound was so badly torn by emotion that I barely got out of bed for the next half month. I fainted from crying several times and dared not sleep. Whenever I closed my eyes, my mind was full of the deformed remains of my child.
I didn't say a word to Jiang Mingchu, locking myself in a small world like a dead man walking.
In half a month, I lost more than 10kg.
On the afternoon of the day of discharge, Jiang Mingchu came late, saying that the company had a temporary problem and was late.
He wrapped me up, saying that he was afraid of getting sick from the cold.
But I smelled a very special female perfume on him.
Heh... He's really busy.
The child's body is not cold, he is busy with a small mistress touching him!
I pushed his embrace, a person walking home in the cold wind.
He thought I was sad, but he didn't know that I thought he was dirty.
These days, I am immersed in the grief of losing my child, and I am not in the mood to pay attention to Jiang Mingchu's affair.
It's not that I don't care about it, but after waking up, I suspect that the child's deformity is special.
With the current level of medical care, it is impossible to have so many birth tests and not find a malformation in your baby.
Yes, the delivery form must be signed every time, and it says that the medical results are not 100% sure that the baby's development is safe, and there are special cases.
But how small are those odds?
Heart development may be hard to spot, but what about hands and feet?
So many B-ultrasound, did we not see clearly the baby's feet and foot development defects? !
I am ready to find out whether it is my physical problem or medical malpractice, and then Jiang Ming after the early autumn account! But who knows when I have no time to shoot, the woman can not hold down!
After taking a shower at night, I received a text message from the woman.
This time it was a photo.
I clicked on the big picture to look at the photo, and I was immediately dumbstruck. I couldn't see the
woman's face in the photo. She was sitting on Jiang Mingchu's waist, wearing a black silk lace slip
nightdress with half the straps down and full of spring.
Wait a minute!
Why do the pajamas she's wearing look so familiar? !
Just as I was boiling with rage, the phone vibrated again.
The woman texted me and asked, "Nguyen Trinh, am I too sexy in this nightdress than you are?"
I sat on the bed silly, the same nightgown that Jiang Mingchu had given me before I got pregnant.
I was so impressed with that nightdress because it was a gift from Jiang Mingchu the night we got married.
Because my parents had not been in mourning for a year, even though Jiang Mingchu and I were married, we did not act as husband and wife, and the most intimate behavior ended in kissing.
Plus Jiang Mingchu early business, extremely busy, I adjusted my mood to continue to study in the same matter, Jiang Mingchu did not difficult me, but is understanding, tolerant of me.
Therefore, after one year of filial piety for my parents, I graduated from graduate school, and I thought it was time.
Jiang Mingchu was very happy. In the afternoon, the Courier sent me a nightdress. It was a black silk sleeved nightdress decorated with lace edges, sexy and elegant.
That night, it happened to be Chinese Valentine's Day. Jiang Mingchu was on a business trip to
Shanghai, originally, could not come back. I thought I was OK anyway. I went to Shanghai just to play.
Jiang Mingchu booked a hotel in the Waldorf Astoria. When I arrived in Shanghai, it was more than nine o 'clock at night. I took a bath, changed into a nightdress, drank the red wine he called for me, and waited for him to finish his party in the hotel.
More than a month after that night, I found out I was pregnant.
That dress is not too exposed, no outsiders at home, when the pajamas can also be worn, but Jiang
Mingchu said I was pregnant or not to wear, otherwise it would make him angry.
So I put my clothes away and pressed them to the bottom of the suitcase.
I dropped my phone, frantically pulled open the closet and rummaged, but couldn't find it.
I remember I bagged it and put it in the pile of clothes I hadn't worn for a while!
Give my clothes to your mistress to wear. Jiang Mingchu is not disgusting!
How many other shameless things have you done? At this moment, I really want to have a showdown with him, strangle this ungrateful son of a bit*h!
At night, I sit on the edge of the bed in my pregnancy pajamas.
Jiang Mingchu opened the door and looked a little ugly when he saw the clothes I was wearing. He gently asked me to change.
I sneered and looked in the closet. Then I turned around and asked him, pretending to be calm,
"Where's my black silk pajamas?"