Chapter 3941 A Little Sad

Yao Rong hugged Xiao Yichu, looked at her delicate little face and her beautiful eyes, and said, "I have only given birth to two children in my life, one is Xiaobao, and the other is..."

Mentioning this, Yao Rong was a little sad.

Something happened with the second child, and she has been in a coma.

"Everything will be fine, and it will only get better and better." Xiao Yichu comforted her.

Zhuo Qi was a stubborn man. Seeing Yao Rong on the verge of death after giving birth, he decided not to give birth again in his life. No matter what anyone said, it was useless.

"Zhuo Qi said the same thing." Yao Rong smiled bitterly.

She was a mature woman and did not need anyone to protect her.

"My eyelids have been twitching. Something must have happened, and it was a big deal." Yao Rong whispered.

Everyone wanted to protect her and not let her know.

The more this happened, the more she felt the seriousness of the problem.

"It's okay, it'll be okay." Xiao Yichu hugged her.

It took an unknown amount of time before Yao Rong fell asleep in a daze. Xiao Yichu left quietly and stood in the living room for a long time until his legs were numb before he picked up his phone.

"Mom, it's me." Xiao Yichu called in a low voice.

Gu Chuyan obviously hadn't slept all the time, as if waiting for a call.

"I know everything. You have to keep Yao Rong steady now and don't let her do anything stupid. I'll think of other things." Gu Chuyan said softly.

"You said Xiaobao really..." Xiao Yichu didn't dare to say anything more.

Gu Chuyan was silent for a while, as if she was brewing something, and said: "Absolutely not, since someone sent you an empty courier to warn you in advance, and Xiaobao will never die easily."

"You said someone is diverting our attention?" Xiao Yichu asked in a low voice.

She seemed to have discovered a new world, holding the phone with some joy, and was so excited that she almost jumped up, saying: "If this is true, then everything is still hopeful."

"You must maintain an optimistic attitude, the results are not out yet, everything is unknown." Gu Chuyan said.

This phone call was like an invisible hand, which pushed away all the dark clouds blocking her eyes. Xiao Yichu laughed while holding the phone, covering her mouth as if she saw the light.

"Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi." Xiao Yichu turned around.

But she didn't notice that the door of the guest room was closed. Yao Rong stood behind the door, trembling and retreating, and fell to the ground, saying, "Xiaobao is dead? Impossible."

"My son is still so young, and he has never been in love. He also said that he would come back to cook for me next month. He said that he learned a lot of new dishes." Yao Rong said like crazy, pulling her hair.

Nothing is harder for her to accept than this.

After all, the child she raised in her arms for ten months seems to be separated from her.

"Xiaobao... are you kidding me? How can I live without you? Xiaobao." Yao Rong kept beating her chest.

She cried like rain, sitting on the cold ground, as if she had lost her soul.

Zhuo Yuenan's childhood appeared in her mind, and every moment seemed to be frozen in her mind. He had never been by her side since he was a child.

When he was young, he liked to chase Mo Shuannan, like to pester Xiao Yichu, and love to tease Xiaoqi, but Xiaobao's world seemed to be without her.

"Ah." Yao Rong screamed.

She felt a heat in her throat, blood oozed from her mouth, and she fell to the ground.

She seemed to see Xiaobao approaching from afar, calling her, "Mom."

Before she fainted, Yao Rong whispered "Xiaobao."

Xiao Yichu heard the screams, pushed the door open, and saw Yao Rong lying on the ground. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and she was stunned for a few seconds.