Xue Zhengrong had brought her back this time, but it was only her. He did not touch the child in her belly.
Now that the child was gone, it could only mean that that the child wasn’t fated.
“Impossible! You must’ve hidden my child! I want the child… Give him back…”
She did not believe that her child was gone just like that. She believed that her father and the doctor had hidden the child.
Xue Yating cried hysterically. The pain in her body could not compare to the pain in her heart.
She did not know who to hate. She should hate her father. If he had not placed her under house arrest, she would not have thought of escaping. If she had not escaped, she would not have climbed over the wall and her child would not have been gone.
She should hate herself even more. If she had not climbed over the wall, she would not have fallen down, nor would she have lost her child.
She was resentful…
Xue Yating had suffered a huge blow, and her grief had caused her to fall unconscious again.
It had been three days before she woke up again. She was no longer crying, but there were some mental issues.
When Xue Zhengrong was called over by the doctor, he saw this scene at the door of the ward.
His daughter, Xue Yating, sat on the bed, hugging a pillow as she mumbled to herself.
Xue Zhengrong walked in and called her name. She did not react and continued to treat the pillow like a child.
She was coaxing a child!
But it was just a pillow.
“Tingting… It’s daddy… Look at daddy…”
Xue Zhengrong called her anxiously.
Xue Yating heard him and raised her head. She suddenly revealed a pale smile and said, “Uncle, look, isn’t our child pretty?”
Xue Zhengrong burst into tears. How could he not recognize his daughter?
“Oh… Baby, be good… Baby, don’t make a fuss…”
Xue Yating patted the pillow and continued to immerse herself in her own world.
“Doctor, what… what’s going on?” Xue Zhengrong was worried. He only had one daughter. What if something went wrong?
“Mr. Xue, your daughter’s brain has been severely stimulated and she’s suffering from stress disorder. The most important thing now is to find a psychiatrist for her and quickly treat her.”
“Okay, okay, okay. I’ll look for it right away.”
Xue Zhengrong panicked and ordered his men to find the best psychiatrist. He had to cure his daughter.
If his only daughter became crazy, he would be so sad and guilty.
During Xue Yating’s stay in the hospital, the psychiatrist came to treat her every day, but the results were very slow.
In the end, the psychiatrist told Xue Zhengrong that if he wanted his daughter to return to the past, it was best to turn her hopes into reality.
To put it simply, she wanted the child and the “little uncle” she kept calling him. It would be best if the child and her little uncle could appear by her side to accompany her and help her get rid of the excitement.
Xue Zhengrong understood the psychiatrist’s words. He said that it would be best if he could get An Xianming to come and find a new child.
The child was easy to take care of. They could go to the welfare station and spend money to adopt one. But An Xianming…
He had tried so hard to break them up, but in the end, he had to beg for them back. It was really hard to accept!
Xue Zhengrong had no choice but to beg the An family.
He got someone to check the An family’s phone number and personally dialed the number. It was An Xianming’s mother, Rong Lihua.
Xue Zhengrong announced his identity and intentions, waiting for Rong Lihua’s reply.
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