Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

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 when she was pierced by the light from the ceiling lamp, raising her hand, blocking the light unconsciously.

A joyful voice rang in her ear, "Huahuan, you wake up."

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

Very weak, all the strength of the whole body was pumped clean, there were no extra thoughts in his mind, only one thing was remembered back and forth. Mo Shiqian left.

Her children are gone.

child……

It wasn't until this time that the pain of losing a child was overwhelming, and it was so clear that it could not be avoided.

Why should she believe Lawrence, why didn't she doubt it.

Why didn't she try to believe Mo Shiqian's words...

Lawrence...

Only he knew best that she was really pregnant, and it was he and the Mo family that caused her child to disappear.

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

Chi Huan sat up, her dark eyes looking straight ahead, her voice dry, "Leisure, 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 long hair, thick as seaweed, spread all over her shoulders, messy and embarrassed. Her fingers were cold, stiff and difficult to bend, and trembling thinly and densely.

She called Lawrence.

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

No one answered, Chi Huan played again, and the result was the same.

She went on like this for many times, and finally lost her patience and emotionally broke down. She smashed the phone forward and hit the wall. When she fell, she was already torn apart.

Ning Youran looked at her and dared not speak anymore.

The door to the ward finally opened, and Mo Xigu walked in from outside with dinner.

He glanced at the broken mobile phone on the ground, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, his handsome face was dim and depressed, and he was holding indescribable emotions. Until he walked to the side of the hospital bed, put the heat preservation box on the bedside, and whispered, "Huan..."

"roll."

Mo Xigu's knuckles tightened, "Huanhuan."

"roll!"

He still stood still, but made no sound.

Chi Huan raised his head, staring at him coldly with flushed eyes, his eyes are icy, "Mo Xigu, I will let you go!"

"I know you won't forgive me, and I also know that I can't argue with a hundred words...like you did in front of Mo Shiqian," he said in a hoarse voice after a few seconds of silence, "whether you believe it or not, I still want to explain once, I really don’t know that you are pregnant, abortion pills, and I really don’t know... Sorry Huanhuan, you shouldn’t believe me, I shouldn’t believe my mother, I’ll do her for her Apologies, although apologies are useless."

Chi Huan didn't speak, her face was pale and transparent, and even more cold and indifferent, holding the white bedding in her hand, as if that was all her strength.

Mo Xiegu looked down at her, "I plan to wait some time for your body to recover almost, I will go to Australia, and I will not come back in a few years... If you lose your child, if I lose you, my mother will lose Me, as punishment too."

Chi Huan retracted his gaze and looked at the snow-white quilt and his fingers, as if the warmth and greasiness of blood still remained on it.

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

Mo Xiegu knew this too.

He knew that her child was in the Mo family, and she would never be able to be with him. Even if there is no Mo Shiqian in the future, even if she will still fall in love in the future, no one will be him again.

Because he has such a mother.

Isn't this what his mother wanted? Not only did he gain unseen benefits from Lawrence, but also cut off the last possibility of them being together.

Ginger is always old and spicy.

It's just that who will only gain and will not lose it, everyone will pay the price, for their own gain, everyone will pay the price, whether it is Mrs. Mo or Lawrence.

Until Mo Xigu left, Chi Huan didn't speak to him again.

In theory, she can't blame him, she actually doesn't hate him that much.

Only emotionally... they can't even do it with friends.

So be it.

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After Mo Xigu left, Ning Youran cautiously persuaded her to eat, "Huanhuan, I know you are sad now and don't want to eat or talk, but your body is important. You can eat more or less, okay?"

"Can't eat, leisurely."

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

Chi Huan raised his eyelids to look at her, and twitched his bloodless lips, "Leisurely, I can't die, eat a few meals, sleep less, and you won't die. People are not that easy to die."

"Huanhuan..."

She closed her eyes and said, "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 so will I."

With that, she was about to lie down.

The door of the ward was knocked again.

Chi Huan put his hands on his eyes and said tiredly, "Leisure, I want to rest. No matter who is here, you go and tell them that I am sleepy and don't need to see me again."

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

The elegant and beautiful woman came in from outside.

"Miss Chi."

Chi Huan opened his eyes when he heard this voice.

Wen Yi took the door, glanced at the messy mobile phone on the ground, sighed softly, and slightly nodded towards Ning and said leisurely, "I want to talk to Ms. Chi alone, okay?"

Ning Youran looked at her and then at Chi Huan.

The latter nodded.

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

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

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

"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 did not sit down, just stood there, just put the bag on the chair at any time.

After that, she said lightly, "The father-in-law has passed away."

Rao Chi Huan hated Lawrence so much, and raised his face in shock.

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