Spoil My Errant Wife

"These...the children’s ashes are in these two porcelain urns?"

Crystal looked at the two black ceramic urns on the cabinet in a daze for a long time.

Finally, she turned to Betty with difficulty and forced a smile.

"Aunt Eisenhower, don't joke about this.I know you don't seem to like the Hopkins family very much, but after all, the children are innocent.You can't curse them like this..."

Betty looked grim and solemn, shaking her head without a word.

Crystal's heart writhed in pain seeing her expression.She anxiously took a step forward and grabbed Betty's wrist.

"How could it be? According to the prenatal examinations, Christina's twins have always been very healthy!!"

"Auntie Eisenhower, you really shouldn't joke with me like this."

She looked at Betty's gloomy face and already guessed the veracity, her voice trembling in sobbing.

"How is it...Where's Patrick? Where's the Hopkins! !"

With grudge laden in her heart, Crystal snarled and squalled, feeling like she was going to explode in a sudden gust of wrath and shock.

How could such healthy babies be lost so abruptly?

 "I told you the Hopkins can't be trusted.Christina has been in trouble for so many days, and with their influence in A City, they should have known about this long ago, but they didn't even send someone for a visit!"

Betty's tone was full of resentment when she mentioned the Hopkins family.

As she spoke, she could not help but feel guilty as well, her voice extremely hoarse.

"Christina had an accident, but she didn't have anyone around with her the past few days, only on her own...I only found out when I received a call from the traffic police yesterday afternoon"

Crystal’s eyes reddened at her words.

"Which ward is she in now? I'll go and see her."

She had been busy with the interviews for a job recently, anticipating that she could settle down with a job before Christina gave birth, so that she would be able to squander her salary righteously on gifts for her godchildren at their sip- and-see party.

But how did everything turn pear-shaped all of a sudden? Betty picked up a delicate and sturdy bag to carefully put away the two urns of ashes, then she took the elevator with Crystal to the 7th floor of the inpatient department.

side by side, their footsteps heavy and their hearts in

now, and the doctor said she had to be transferred to the psychiatry department for examination when she

of ashes in her arms in

mention the children to her.I'm afraid she really can't

Crystal replied in

to a tender lady, yet blood was thicker than water, and she had really looked forward to the birth

the Hopkins family

Crystal skulked in gingerly.

even the sound of the clock ticking

tears at the sight of a battered Christina when

felt sorry and distressed for what had happened

known her for so many years, Crystal was clear that Christina had always forborne herself from falling prey to cowardice in the

to be worried

audibly due to her uncontrollable wailing.She had always been timid and prone to

hold back her tears, whereas she

know how to help Christina except to ask her

wide open, for

trying to talk to her, only staring at the ceiling with her vacant eyes all day and all

beside the bed with a

anymore, only seated beside quietly to accompany

a doctor came to

but the director surnamed Ann seemed

in the hospital, and seeing that the doctor was so warm hearted, she was extremely moved

nurse came over to hook up yet another transfusion for

last attack that Christina had suffered in the ward, Crystal took special care to inspect what kind of injection it was before she let the nurse change

good temper and answered every question, seemingly not

was not until 7 pm that Crystal finally felt

hurried to the hospital, having no appetite for breakfast nor

said you could eat some liquid

in the hospital

had been relying on nutrient injections for the past few days, but it would be better to eat something

thought, she decided to buy an extra whether

her phone to order

starve herself than

skills and her barely satisfactory appearance and academic