In the hospital.
Henry stayed by the bedside of Monique all night, refusing to leave for a moment.
Early the next morning, Monique opened her eyes weakly.
She saw Henry lying on the side of the bed with a blue face.
Monique remembered that she had rolled down the stairs under the protection of Louise yesterday.
Then she was sent to the hospital.
In a coma, she vaguely heard the doctor say "Give up the child and save the mother."
Monique touched her belly in horror.
Her stomach was flat!!!
“Where's the child?!”
“Is my child gone?”
Monique burst into tears in an instant.
Henry had been holding Monique's hand.
Monique suddenly took her hand away, and Henry suddenly woke up.
He looked up at Monique.
Then he saw Monique looking at the ceiling with empty eyes.
Tears kept flowing from her eyes.
"Monique, Monique! What's wrong with you? Is there any pain?”
“Or do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”
“Don't cry. Speak!”
"Monique, what happened to you? Don't scare me."
Henry had never seen such a Monique.
She could not wipe away her tears no matter how hard she tried.
Henry was so anxious that he wanted to press the nurse bell at the head of the bed.
Monique's behavior really scared him.
"Honey..."
The weak voice of Monique sounded.
Henry stopped and looked down at Monique on the bed.
Monique's eyes finally focused.
She looked at Henry with guilt and pain in her eyes.
"My dear wife, I'm here. I'm here."
Henry leaned down and gently kissed the tears in the corner of Monique's eyes.
"Honey, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for being careless. I didn't save our child..."
After Monique finished speaking, she couldn't help but burst into tears again.
Hearing Monique's words, Henry was stunned.
Then he came to his senses.
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