Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan supported Ning Youran's arm with one hand, and covered her abdomen with the other. When she raised her head again, the man's figure had disappeared from her vision.

Her eyes went dark, and she passed out completely again.

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When Chi Huan woke up again, it was already dark.

She opened her eyes, her eyes hurt from the light from the lamp on the ceiling, she raised her hand and unconsciously blocked the light.

A joyful voice sounded in her ears, "Huanhuan, you're awake."

Her eyes moved and it took a moment to adjust to the light.

Very weak, all the strength in his body was drained, there were no extra thoughts in his mind, only one thing came back and forth. Mo Shiqian left.

Her child is gone.

child……

It wasn't until this time that the pain of losing a child came overwhelmingly, and it was so real and clear that it could no longer be avoided.

Why did she believe Lawrence's words, why didn't she doubt it.

Why didn't she try to believe what Mo Shiqian said...

Lawrence...

Only he knew best that she was really pregnant, and it was he who teamed up with the Mo family to kill her child.

He wanted Lawrence to go back, she had nothing to say, why did she have to kill her child!

Chi Huan sat up, staring straight ahead with his dark eyes, and said dryly, "Youran, my phone..."

Ning Youran looked at her, worried and frightened, "Huanhuan..."

"Give me the phone."

Ning Youran didn't dare to say anything, and quickly picked up her mobile phone from the bedside and handed it to her.

Chi Huan's seaweed-like thick long hair spread over her shoulders, in a mess. Her fingers were cold, so stiff that it was difficult to bend them, and they trembled thinly.

She called Lawrence.

"Hello, the call you made is temporarily unavailable..."

No one answered, so Chi Huan called again, but the result was the same.

She went on like this for an unknown number of times, and finally lost her patience and broke down emotionally. She slammed the phone forward and slammed it onto the wall. When it fell, it was already shattered.

Ning Youran looked at her, not daring to speak anymore.

The door of the ward finally opened, and Mo Xigu came in with dinner.

He glanced at the broken mobile phone on the ground, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his handsome face was dark and depressed, and he held indescribable emotions. Until he walked to the hospital bed, put the incubator on the bedside, and called out in a low voice, "Huan..."

"roll."

Mo Xigu tightened his knuckles, "Huanhuan."

"roll!"

He still stood still, but made no further sound.

Chi Huan raised his head, staring at him coldly with red eyes, his eyes were icy and hot, "Mo Xigu, I'll let you go!"

"I know that you won't forgive me, and I also know that I can't argue with everything... just like you did in front of Mo Shiqian." After a few seconds of silence, he still said in a hoarse voice, "Whether you believe it or not, I still want to explain once again, I really didn't know that you were pregnant, and I really didn't know about the abortion pill... I'm sorry Huanhuan, you shouldn't believe me, I shouldn't believe my mother, I will replace her Apologize, although the apology is useless."

Chi Huan didn't speak, her face was pale and transparent, and she looked even more cold and indifferent, holding the white quilt with her hands, as if it was all her strength.

Mo Xigu looked down at her, "I plan to wait for a while when your body is almost recovered, I will go to Australia, and I will not come back for a few years... If you lose your child, I will lose you, and my mother will lose you." Me, too, as punishment."

Chi Huan withdrew his gaze and looked at the snow-white quilt and his own fingers, which seemed to still be warm and sticky with fresh blood.

She didn't speak, even if Mrs. Mo did it alone and he didn't know about it, she couldn't help but forgive her, just like she couldn't forgive herself.

Mo Xigu also knew this.

He knew that her child would be in Mo's house, and it would never be possible for her to be with him. Even if there was no Mo Shiqian in the future, even if she would still fall in love in the future, no one would be him again.

Because he has such a mother.

Isn't this what his mother wanted, not only to gain invisible benefits from Lawrence, but also to cut off the last possibility of their being together.

Ginger is always old and spicy.

It's just that who will only gain and not lose, everyone has to pay the price, for what they get, everyone has to pay the price, whether it is Mrs. Mo or Lawrence.

Until Mo Xigu left, Chi Huan didn't say a word to him again.

In theory, she couldn't blame him, and she didn't really hate him that much.

Just emotionally speaking...they can't even be friends anymore.

So be it.

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After Mo Xigu left, Ning Youran cautiously advised her to eat, "Huanhuan, I know you are sad now, and you don't want to eat or talk, but your body is important, you should take a few bites, okay?"

"Can't eat, leisurely."

"Then drink a small bowl of soup and eat three mouthfuls of rice, okay?"

Chi Huan raised his eyelids to look at her, and pulled his bloodless lips, "Youran, I can't die, I won't die if I eat a few meals or sleep less, I won't die, people don't die so easily."

"Huanhuan..."

She closed her eyes, "It's nothing, I just can't eat for a while, anyway, as long as people don't die, they will get better sooner or later, and I am the same."

With that said, she was about to lie down.

There was another knock on the door of the ward.

Putting his hands on his eyes, Chi Huan said wearily, "Youran, I want to rest. No matter who is here, you go and tell them that I'm sleepy and sleepy, so you don't need to visit me again."

Before Ning Youran put down the bowl in her hand, the door of the ward was pushed open by the handle.

An elegant and beautiful woman came in from the outside.

"Miss Chi."

When Chi Huan heard the voice, he still opened his eyes.

Wen Yi closed the door, looked at the messy cell phone on the ground, sighed softly, nodded slightly and said to Ning leisurely, "I want to talk to Miss Chi alone, is that okay?"

Ning Youran looked at her, then at Chi Huan.

The latter nodded.

"Then Huanhuan, I'll talk to the doctor."

Ning Youran got up, closed the door and went out.

Wen Yi looked at her with pity in her eyes. This pity was not because of anything else, but the pain of losing a child. She had experienced it, so she knew it better.

"How's it going?"

Chi Huan opened his mouth and spit out three words, "I can't die."

"Mo Shiqian has already gone to Paris, and I will go directly to the airport to return to Paris later." Wen Yi didn't sit down, but just stood there, and just put the bag on the chair at any time.

Then, she said lightly, "My father-in-law passed away."

Even if Chi Huan hated Lawrence so much at the moment, he raised his face in shock.