"What are you thinking about, your face is so ugly? I'll be with you, and Tang asks the butler to scoop, you sit down first." Shan Tingye hugged Xiao Meimei on the sofa, and his deep black eyes fixedly stared at her white little girl. face.

   "Do you feel uncomfortable, I'll ask for a doctor."

   "I'm fine, I'm just tired and want to sleep." Xiao Meimei shivered, raised her head slightly, and looked at Shan Tingye, tears suddenly fell from her eyes.

   Fearing that Shan Tingye would notice the abnormality, she quickly reached out and wiped away tears.

   "I used to drink soup for the baby, but now it can only be for the body."

  "……"

   "Brother Tingye, I have no appetite and want to be alone." Xiao Meimei stood up from the sofa, turned and walked upstairs.

  As soon as she took a step, Shan Tingye grabbed her waist from behind and took the person into his arms.

   "The baby is gone, I am as uncomfortable as you, but I care more about you, I only want you to be well!" Shan Tingye's chin rested on her shoulder, taking in the faint fragrance of her body.

  "Brother Tingye..."

  Xiao Meimei turned around, threw herself into his arms, and cried bitterly.

  Small hands firmly grasped his skirt, like this, so there would be no pain in my heart.

  When she was tired from crying, she fell asleep in Shan Tingye’s arms.

  -

  The beginning of night falls.

  Everything is dimly visible.

  Xiao Meimei slowly opened her eyes, turned her head to look to her side, Shan Tingye was gone.

  Every time she fell asleep, he would take time to deal with work. At this time, he should be working overtime in the study again.

  Xiao Meimei did not get up in a hurry, but lay quietly, her mind sober.

  All that passed by before her eyes were the scenes before she lost her baby...

  From Bai Zheng’s soup to the words he said, they are all replayed slowly in front of them, like a movie.

  Bai Zheng has always disagreed that she was with Shan Tingye. If she hadn't had a baby, Bai Zheng would have killed Shan Tingye directly after he knew that she had a relationship with Shan Tingye.

  If she gives birth to a child, she will be entangled with Shan's family in this life. I am afraid this is the last thing Bai Zheng wants to happen.

   But just because of the grievances of the previous generation, can he kill his grandson himself?

"I do not believe."

  Xiao Meimei sat up on the bed, the tears in the corners of her eyes were not dry, she sucked her nose vigorously, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

  Bai Zheng has been reluctant to scold her since she was young, let alone hurt the baby in her stomach.

  It must be because she thinks too much, because she is not in good health, so she can't keep the baby.

  She wants to ask clearly!

  Xiao Meimei forgot to wear her jacket and ran straight downstairs.

   "Butler, where is my father?"

  "President Bai went out with his wife and didn't say when to come back." The old butler was startled and replied respectfully.

  "Where did they go?" Xiao Meizi's Hitomi tightened and bit her lip.

  Her face is ugly, paler than when she first knew she had a miscarriage, and her thin body could be blown down by a gust of wind.

  " Mr. Bai didn't say anything, but looking at the time, he will be back soon." The old butler looked up at the wall clock and signaled that Xiao Meimei could sit on the sofa and wait.

  "Miss Meimei will sit down for a while, I will pour you a cup of hot water." The old housekeeper turned and walked towards the kitchen.

  偌In the big living room, only Xiao Meimei is left.

  It is getting dark, and the crystal chandelier above the head is turned on, making people confused between day and night.

  Xiao Meimei sat on the sofa, clutching her knees with her hands, her body was as cold as if she was immersed in ice water.

   Hearing the footsteps coming from the yard, he stood up.

   "Dad!"