My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Speaking at night, Peach covered her face with two small hands. She choked helplessly, “Who can save me, who can save me... Cold Ho! Yeah, where's Cold Ho? ”

Cold Hao stood at the door of the operating room all the time, he dared not enter, he could only watch the night peach go mad, once such a delicate and lively girl like a changed person, she raised a hedge all over herself to protect Peach, she was so frightened and helpless...

He wanted to rush forward and push away the people, he wanted to take her with him, he wanted to take her to a place where no one else was, and then he held her tightly in his arms. Little Peach was him and her.

But he can't...

Little Peach is gone, she will only die if she goes on like this.

Cold Hao's full strength was suddenly drained, and suddenly she nominated him for a full shock. When his eyes were focused, he saw Peach staring at him at night.

She's looking at him.

“Cold ho, cold ho!” At night Peach cried and laughed, not knowing where her strength came from, she left the doctor and nurse to jump directly from the operating table.

“Peach!” Night father's face changed dramatically, and he immediately reached out to pick up the peach.

But I didn't get it, Peach's delicate body fell off the operating table like a broken doll at night, “Boom," she knelt on the floor.

Night Father wanted to catch her. Night Peach has climbed half-kneeling to Cold Ho. “Cold Ho, help me... help Peach... you don't like me, I won't show up in front of you again, but Peach is your bone blood, please help him... I have nothing left but... Peach, please, please help me...”

Watching the girl kneel in front of him, Cold as an arrow wearing her heart, the pain was uncontrollable, “Peach...” He pulled his numb legs apart and tried to hold her in his arms.

But then, "bang”, the night father slapped the night peach.

At night Peach's pale little face suddenly appeared with a clap print and a breath of blood in her mouth, and she crawled on the cold floor like a piece of paper.

“Night Peach, are you awake? Listen carefully, Peach is dead, dead, dead! Even if you climbed all over the hospital on your knees today, you can't change the fact that Peach is dead, just accept it! This child is pathetic, he did not come to the world, can't you let him go in pain, who are you crazy to show here, I will not see you born like this!” Night Father scolded.

Peach lay down on the floor at night, and the wide medical uniform covered her weak body and her raised belly. Her two little hands died with fine stitches on the floor until the blood from her fingers spread through the stitches.

She buried her little face in her arms, she didn't cry or laugh, and at this moment she didn't make a sound, like she was dead silent.

“What are you still standing there for? Do you want me to teach you what to do?” Night Father stared at the doctor.

“Yes, Mr. Night.” The doctor and nurse quickly stepped forward to erect the night peach, which was not struggling any more this night, and she was placed on the operating table.

She closed her eyes slowly as the burning tears slipped down the corner of her eyes.

“No, the patient is bleeding again. Go get the blood bag! ”

“Yes.” The little nurse rushed out.

“Boom," the O.R. door closed in front of Cold Ho, the last scene he saw was thick blood pouring down like a stream on the white operating table...