Chapter 187 I raised my husband in ancient times (76)
Jiang Tang held his stomach and suddenly opened his pale lips with a cool smile.
She overestimated Mrs. Lin's IQ.
She drank the poisonous ginseng soup for seven months. She knew that the ginseng soup could only harm her, but not the child in her belly.
Mother Lin didn't want to harm the child in her belly, Jiang Tang knew that.
After all, this is her grandson.
But the person who gave Mother Lin the advice obviously didn't think so.
Jiang Tang's eyes were extremely cold, like a piece of ice.
She could feel the ball of life in her belly gradually passing away. She should have been mentally prepared long ago, but she still felt as if a hole had been torn open in her heart.
The cold wind pours in, and the coldness of the stock is withdrawn.
"My son...mother will avenge you, okay?"
Jiang Tang muttered to himself, his eyes extremely empty.
The next second, the body that had been curled up in a ball suddenly stood up.
Enduring the severe pain in his stomach, Jiang Tang gritted his teeth, picked up the freezing stones on the ground, and smashed them against the wooden door!
"Dang——! Dong——!"
The knocking on the door was filled with a sense of relentlessness and unconcern for one's own safety.
Outside the door, a group of people who had not yet had time to go far listened to the desperate knocking on the door, and their hearts hung high.
Mother Lin gritted her teeth, her whole body was trembling, and she was swaying wildly.
"Enough, enough! Call the doctor in quickly!! My grandson can't hold on any longer!!"
Cen Jiaojiao's heart was hanging high. She was wearing a thick cloak and looked at the banging door, her eyes shining with excitement and anticipation.
She shook off Mother Lin's hand, and the cold wind blew her voice away.
"Auntie, don't worry, the medicine hasn't fully worked yet... Don't worry, the best imperial doctor is waiting nearby. When Jiang Tang is about to die, the imperial doctor will go in and take out the child. At that time, I guarantee that nothing will go wrong with the child, and there is absolutely no chance of Jiang Tang surviving!”
Mother Lin was trembling, her eyes fixed on the door panel, and there was a knock on the door, very stubborn, and she knocked firmly and forcefully.
Everyone present subconsciously covered their ears.
They all knew that on the other side of the door was a desperate woman.
“Boom——!!Dang——!!
Boom——! ! ”
Gradually, the sound of banging on the door became weaker.
Like the white snow blown away by the cold wind, it gradually melts and disappears...
Finally, the knock on the door disappeared.
Except for Cen Jiaojiao, everyone else's hearts began to clench violently.
"There is no sound!! The imperial doctor has no sound!! Jiang Tang must be dead, open the door to save people, open the door to save my grandson!!"
Mother Lin's voice was hoarse and she shook Cen Jiaojiao.
"Okay... open the door, open the door and go in and take a look..."
The door lock fell, and the door was just pushed, and the next second, it collapsed.
On the inside of the door, a huge hole was made by a stone. It was as dark as a human heart.
Cen Jiaojiao stretched her neck and looked inside, her eyes shining with strange excitement.
Jiang Tang was already lying motionless on the ground.
Mother Lin pushed the imperial doctor.
"Quick, quick, take out my grandson!!"
The imperial doctor glanced at Cen Jiaojiao in embarrassment, stepped forward and felt Jiang Tang's breath.
Sure enough, there was no sound.
The mother is dead, how can the child in the belly survive?
"Old lady...I'm sorry, the child seems...it seems impossible to save..."
"What did you say?!"
Mother Lin's eyes were as big as bells.
Cen Jiaojiao pretended to wipe her tears.
"Aunt...Jiang Tang definitely didn't want the child to survive and deliberately killed the child!!"
(End of chapter)