Sweet Beauty

Chapter 1152: It Was Not Your Fault!

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When Wei Xiaofan heard this, he wanted to run to the helicopter to check, but Gao Wen shouted at him. "You don't have to go, Liang Zixuan is telling the truth!"     

Among them, the one closest to the money was Gao Wen. When Tao Shui went to check the money, Gao Wen had seen everything.     

Therefore, everyone believed his words.     

Hou Shihong saw everyone looking at him with disgusted looks. "So what if I prepared fake money? Liang Zixuan, just because I prepared fake money, you can't blame me for everything! If it weren't for you, would He Wuhan harm the child?"     

"Bullsh*t!"     

Liang Zixuan could not help but curse. Truly, she had never hated anyone so much in her entire life.     

Her eyes turned red and her whole body trembled. This was the kind of hatred that made her want to tear this man in front of her apart.     

"I already have a deal with He Wuhan. I'm going to exchange the child with me! I will become his hostage to protect the child's safety! I don't care what will happen to me. Even if I am killed by He Wuhan, I am willing to do it! But just because of your fake money, He Wuhan became angry out of embarrassment! What fate do you think would befall to the child when you did this!"     

As Yu Meilin listened to Liang Zixuan's words, her heart grew cold.     

She originally thought that Liang Zixuan was not sincere in helping them save the child.     

She had originally thought that Liang Zixuan had angered He Wuhan so much that he decided to harm the child.     

But... It was because the one hundred million her husband had prepared was fake, He Wuhan had become so angry that it led to the current ending!     

Yu Meilin burst into tears. She raised her hand and hit Hou Shihong brutally. "You bastard! How could you do such a thing? Do you want our Hou Family to be extinct? Do you want everyone in Imperial City to point their fingers at our Hou Family and call us names? Hou Shihong, you are such a bastard, a bastard!"     

Tao Shui saw that everyone was out of control, so he cried and cursed. He reminded them in a weak and kind tone, "Stop fighting! Now is not the time to fight! You better take this child to the hospital to save him!"     

"He's right!" Wei Xiaofan reacted immediately and pulled Wei Xiaoqing into the police car without waiting for her to say anything. The siren was turned on all the way to the nearest hospital.     

Liang Zixuan couldn't be bothered dealing with Hou Shihong here, so she immediately got into the MPV.     

Han Yuanjun and Yu Meilin followed her, while Liang Jiahao, Gong Enlai, and Gao Wen stayed behind to deal with He Wuhan.     

When they arrived at the hospital, Liang Zixuan saw Wei Xiaoqing sitting outside the operating room with disheveled hair. It was as if she had just escaped from a mental hospital. Her appearance was just too horrible to look at.     

Wei Xiaofan stood at the side with a cigarette between his fingers, constantly blowing smoke rings.     

Liang Zixuan said nothing. She was just looking for a bench to sit on. Her shoulders hung limply as if all the strength in her body had been sucked out.     

Hou Shihong stood at the entrance like a punching bag. He did not dare to come closer. He was afraid that if he did, he would be attacked by thousands of people.         

Han Yuanjun glanced at him and turned to take Liang Zixuan's hand.     

On Liang Zixuan's palm, there was a long wound so deep that the bone could be seen. Han Yuanjun was very shocked and immediately pulled Liang Zixuan up. "Baby, come on, I'm taking you to treat this wound."     

"I don't want to!" Liang Zixuan pulled her hand away and sat back down. "I just want to wait here and see the child come out safely."     

"Your wound is so deep!" Han Yuanjun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said with an aching heart, "If it's not treated, it will be infected!"     

Liang Zixuan smiled indifferently. "It's alright. It's not like I've never been in pain before."     

Han Yuanjun remembered the first time he met her. He took her to the hospital to treat the severe cuts and bruises on her body. When the doctor treated her wound, she didn't make a sound at all.     

She was so strong that it made his heart ache!     

Later, when Liang Zixuan was with him, she would pout and shout at him when she was hurt, but there was a smile on her face.     

Han Yuanjun knew that it was because of his love, Liang Zixuan had taken off her strong disguise. She ended up being like a young woman her age, someone who cried when she was in pain and acted coquettishly.     

But now Liang Zixuan had put on this strong disguise again. That kind of toughness was something that Han Yuanjun would never want to see again in his life!     

Indeed, if a woman was strong, it meant that her man was useless!     

"Baby..." Han Yuanjun called out to Liang Zixuan in a forced voice, then slowly sat down beside her. His big hand held her injured hand and his eyes gradually turned red. "It was not your fault. Really, baby, it was not your fault! You have done very well. You didn't hesitate to replace the child with yourself. No one can do it better than you!"     

Liang Zixuan smiled resolutely as she gazed out the window at the night sky with dull eyes. "But still, the child was hurt because of me."     

"It was not because of you!" Han Yuanjun really did not know how to advise Liang Zixuan. He could only think of something to say. "Others may not know, but I know! I clearly heard and saw He Wuhan's madness after he found out that the money was fake. Since he knew that the money was fake, he certainly did not want to let the child go. Baby, seriously, I saw it clearly. Don't take all the blame on yourself."     

Liang Zixuan said nothing. She just bit her lip and began to cry softly.     

The bean-sized tears fell like glistening drops of water, falling on the back of Han Yuanjun's hand.     

Liang Zixuan did not blame anyone, nor did she try to blame anyone for the mistake. She was simply sad. The child was only a few months old!     

He was innocent, harmless...     

Why was she not the one who suffered all of this?     

Why the child?     

The child had never made any mistakes since he was born. He didn't know anything, so why did all this suffering befall him?     

She didn't know.     

She didn't understand either.     

She was just upset, so upset that she couldn't take it anymore.