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Chapter 2 Our child is gone

When Lin Haotian heard his daughter's disappearance in the coma and hospitalization, he left everything at hand and rushed back from London, England without stopping.

However, Lin Haotian suddenly rushed to the hospital and saw at first that it was not his daughter Lin Ziyi, but Tang Mengqi, who looked pale as pale as paper.

Tang Mengqi rushed into Lin Haotian's arms like a boneless person, crying and crying. She should be as delicate as she should be, as pitiful as she should be.

"Haotian, you are finally back."

Lin Haotian frowned and hugged Tang Mengqi with a heartache, saying, "Mengqi, what's wrong with you? I've only been out for a few days, why are you so weak?"

Mu Yunfan, who was standing aside, looked at Lin Haotian with a heavy face and said, "Dad, I'm sorry, it's because I didn't take good care of my wife and Ziyi, so I let them both..."

"Where is Ziyi?" Lin Haotian's brows were tightly twisted into a ball. The chairman of Lin's Group, who had always been in front of Mount Tai but his face was still calm, was filled with worries and anxiety at this time. "How is Ziyi now?"

"In the ward, I'm still unconscious." Mu Yunfan glanced at Tang Mengqi indifferently and replied quickly.

"Haotian..." Lin Haotian didn't care about himself in front of him, but only cared about Lin Ziyi. Tang Mengqi was trapped in Lin Haotian's arms and acted coquettishly with dissatisfaction.

"Okay, let's go in and see Ziyi before talking." After saying that, Lin Haotian hugged Tang Mengqi and went straight into Lin Ziyi's ward without waiting for anyone to speak.

In the ward, Lin Ziyi was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed tightly. Not only was there a thick gauze wrapped around his head, but he also had five shallow finger marks on his pale face.

"What happened? Don't hide it, let me know everything!" Seeing that his daughter who had been holding in his palm became like this at this moment, Lin Haotian's face instantly had a strong anger.

"Haotian, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me..." As he said that, Tang Mengqi's tears began to fall again, and her whole pale face was even more aggrieved.

Lin Haotian looked at Tang Mengqi, heard her say that, and then saw her extremely aggrieved face, and her gloomy face eased a little.

He reached out to support Tang Mengqi, who could fall down as if she could blow a gust of wind, sat down on the sofa beside her, patted her shoulder to comfort her, and then turned his eyes to Mu Yunfan who was standing aside, and said with a strong anger and reproach in his voice, "Yunfan, say."

"Dad, this is the thing." Mu Yunfan looked at Lin Ziyi on the hospital bed with heartache, and continued with guilt and guilt, "Before going to bed the night before, my wife suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. I think, if you are not at home, I should accompany my wife to the hospital for a look, but I didn't expect Ziyi to be unwilling..."

"Haotian, this is not about Mu Yunfan's business. I couldn't stand the stomachache at that time, so I pulled Mu Yunfan's arm and asked him to take me to the hospital."

"What's wrong with your stomach? Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Tang Mengqi glanced at Lin Haotian, and said coquettishly in the rain, "You don't care about others. You only know about the company all day long, and you don't even know that others are pregnant with your child."

"What?! Are you pregnant with my child?" Lin Haotian's face turned from anger to joy. He immediately sat down beside Tang Mengqi, hugging her shoulder happily, "How many months have the child been? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Tang Mengqi glanced at Lin Haotian, and then she felt extremely sad. "I only knew about it. I originally wanted to wait for you to come back to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect anything?" Looking at Tang Mengqi's pale face, Lin Haotian seemed to understand something.

"Our children... are gone."

"What!" Lin Haotian was shocked and his whole face froze. "Why didn't he have it?"

"Dad, it's my fault. I didn't stop Ziyi!" Mu Yunfan looked very guilty with his head down.

"What does it have to do with Ziyi if the child is gone?" Lin Haotian's voice was in vain and anger was filled with deep loss.

"Ziyi misunderstood Mu Yunfan and I, and was angry for a moment, so she kicked me in the stomach. Then, she accidentally fell down again and hit the railing." Tang Mengqi pursed the corners of her lips, feeling so aggrieved and sad.

Lin Haotian frowned, "Is this really the case?"

"Do you think I will kill our children and then blame Ziyi?" Tang Mengqi's voice suddenly increased a little, and she said with confidence, "If you don't believe it, then ask the servants at home, otherwise, when Ziyi wakes up, you can ask her by yourself."

Looking at the pear blossoms in front of me, Mengmeng's poor Tang Mengqi, Lin Haotian sighed deeply. The son he had originally hoped for was gone, and his daughter became like this. He was the most depressing one.

"Okay, it's me that's not good, stop crying."

Tang Mengqi crawled into Lin Haotian's arms, and her voice was so charming that it could drip out of water, begging, "Haotian, in the future, you will leave the company affairs to Mu Yunfan and Ziyi. You should spend more time with me at home, okay? When I have a good health, I will give you a fat boy."
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