Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 895 - 899 Isnt This Deliberately Stabbing His

Chapter 895: Chapter 899: Isn’t This Deliberately Stabbing His Heart?

Chapter 895: Chapter 899: Isn’t This Deliberately Stabbing His Heart?

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“Me!” Feng Linyu hurriedly got up and ran over, “How is my wife doing?”

“Not good, she needs a full hysterectomy to save her life, you need to sign quickly.” The nurse stuffed the pen and paper into his hand.

“What did you say?” Feng Linyu’s eyes widened in disbelief and he stepped back a few steps, “How, how could this happen? My wife is still so young, we, we…”

“It has nothing to do with age,” the nurse interrupted him and quickly said, “Your wife had an abnormal miscarriage before, which caused severe trauma to her uterus. This is her second abnormal miscarriage, she’s bleeding profusely and must have a full hysterectomy to save her life. You need to sign quickly, if we wait too long, we may not even be able to save her life.”

Feng Linyu looked at the nurse, speechless, “Our child, our child…”

The nurse frowned impatiently, “The uterus has to be removed, can the child still be saved? The child had no heartbeat when it was brought in. Mister, if you don’t want to kill your wife, sign quickly, time waits for no one, your wife is in a critical condition!”

Hearing the nurse’s words, the reporters who found an opening suddenly crowded around.

One of them pushed a microphone to Feng Linyu’s lips, “Mr. Feng, by deliberately delaying the signature, are you trying to kill your wife so you can be with your wife’s cousin?”

Feng Linyu’s face turned livid. He quickly signed the consent form for the surgery, stuffed it into the nurse’s hand, and turned around to punch the reporter in the face.

At the end of the hallway, Feng Yushang watched Feng Linyu in his sorry state, her gaze was cold as she slightly curved the corners of her lips.

This was just the beginning.

She turned her head to look at Feng Yi, who was standing beside her, and took his hand.

The suffering her Xiao Yi once endured, she would exact back in double from those three people.

Zhang Shanshan pushed Tan Jiaqi, causing her to miscarry.

Tan Jiaqi’s repeated miscarriages led to uterine damage, and to save her life, she had no choice but to undergo a full hysterectomy. These two points, both beyond her scheme, were unexpected joys.

Perhaps, there really is retribution in this world.

Not that it doesn’t happen, it’s just not time yet.

Now that the time has come, Feng Linyu, Tan Jiaqi, and Zhang Shanshan’s retribution came one after another.

*

At the same time.

At the temple fair street.

Xiao Shumiao stood in front of a ring toss stall, excitedly pointing at a chubby doll on the ground and asking Lingyue, “Brother Xiaoyue, look quickly, doesn’t that doll look like me?”

Lingyue scrutinized it for a long moment before shaking his head, “Xiao Shu is better looking.”

“Really?” Xiao Shumiao shyly cupped his face.

Lingyue nodded in all seriousness, “Xiao Shu is the prettiest.”

Xiao Shumiao was thrilled by Lingyue’s sincere compliment, “Brother Xiaoyue is the prettiest too!”

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Is it really okay to compliment each other like no one else is around?

Gu Junzhu chuckled and ruffled the little guy’s head, “Want to try playing?”

“Yes, yes!” The little guy vigorously nodded his tiny head, “I want those four dolls!”

He pointed with his tender white little finger at a male, a female, and two chubby dolls, “Daddy, mommy, and also me and Brother Xiaoyue.”

Standing behind him, Qiao Zui interrupted, “The girl doll next to it is not bad either. Why not get five, little cousin, so your mom and dad can give you a little sister?”

“No little sister, oh,” Xiao Shumiao looked back, straining his little head upward, “Raising a little sister is too expensive, daddy can’t afford it.”

Gu Junzhu: “…!”

He wrapped his arms around Ye Xingbei’s slender waist and whispered in her ear, “Ye Xiaobei, the favor I asked of you, we need to bring it up now, or else half the country’s going to know I, Gu Junzhu, am too poor to afford a daughter!”

“You had it coming!” Ye Xingbei was uncontrollably amused, “You brought it upon yourself!”

“…” Qiao Zui put his arm on Gu Junzhu’s shoulder, “Uncle-in-law, you’re not biased towards sons and dismissive of daughters, are you? That’s not good, nowadays little girls are in demand! A fine daughter is sought after by a hundred homes. Having a stinky boy makes one worry if he’ll be able to find a wife, but having a sweet and beautiful little daughter, the nice boys from other families could flatten our doorstep, crying and begging to marry our little princess. Then we can pick and choose to our heart’s content, how great is that?”

Gu Junzhu: “…Scram!”

His daughter wasn’t even born yet, and he’s being told that one day his daughter would be targeted for marriage by some rascal, wasn’t this a deliberate stab at his heart?

He finally understood why he always disliked this guy; it’s because he always had to say what was annoying to hear, the very things others didn’t want to talk about.