Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 640 Born or not born

  Mo Zhiyun leaned against the window without even changing his posture. Looking at this scene, he slowly shifted his gaze.

  Lu Heyun carefully put Jinjin down, looked back at the slender figure behind him, lowered his head again, and controlled the wheelchair to leave.

  Jinjin seemed to feel something, obvious disappointment welled up in his clear eyes, he turned his head and looked at Mo Zhiyun with his mouth flattened.

  Mo Zhiyun shook his head, his eyes beckoning her to go back to her room.

  The little guy pursed his lips, turned his head arrogantly and ran back to his room.

  Mo Zhiyun stood for a few seconds, then straightened up, walked out of the room quickly and saw that Lu Heyun's wheelchair had arrived at the door.

  She slowed down and walked over, "I'll take you down."

   "No need." Before, Lu Heyun was too happy to hear her say this, but now he heard her say this, without the slightest joy, but resisted, "I can go back by myself."

   It's just taking the elevator back downstairs, and she sent herself down, because she thinks that he is so disabled that he can't even take an elevator?

   "I'll walk you into the elevator."

  Before Lu Heyun refused this time, she had already grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, pushed him out, and walked towards the elevator.

  Lu Heyun didn't speak, but his face was gloomy, and his emotions were written on his face.

  Mo Zhiyun pushed the elevator for him, pressed the elevator again, walked out of the elevator and looked back at him. He lowered his eyes and didn't look at her, and could only swallow the words when he reached his mouth.

  The elevator door closed slowly, and Mo Zhiyun was about to go back to the house, when the phone rang suddenly, and his heart tightened when he saw the call...

   Quickly picked up the phone, "Hello..."

  The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, his face quickly turned ugly, and he said concisely: "Okay, I'll go over right away."

  ***

  Hospital, gynecological ward.

  Mo Zhiyun pushed away from the ward and saw Wen Xingchen lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale and colorless, his limbs were slender like a pregnant person, only his belly was swollen, and he was a little smaller than people in the same month.

  The doctor just finished her examination, "Fortunately, the fetus has not been greatly affected, but you need to rest well in the next few days, and don't get out of bed again."

  Wen Xingchen put his hands on his stomach, pursed his dry lips and did not speak.

   It was Mo Zhiyun who said "thank you" to the doctor.

  After seeing off the doctors and nurses, Mo Zhiyun turned to look at Wen Xingchen, who had a bad face, and said indifferently, "What exactly do you want to do?"

  Wen Xingchen didn't speak, and after a long silence, he managed to say, "I, regret it... I don't want to have this child anymore."

   Looking up at Mo Zhiyun, his eyes were full of red threads.

   Mo Zhiyun's eyes flashed ridiculously, "Wen Xingchen, are you kidding me? Or are you kidding me?"

   At the beginning, she came to him and begged him to help her give birth to this child, but now she told herself that she regretted it?

Before she could answer, Mo Zhiyun walked up to the hospital bed and spoke coldly, "What do you think of being pregnant and having a baby? What do you think of him? If you don't want him, you shouldn't have kept him in the first place. Now he is a living person, in your body, he will be able to come to this world in a few months, you don't want him now?"

  Facing her accusation, Wen Xingchen was speechless, biting his lips helplessly with his white teeth.

  Mo Zhiyun was overwhelmed with emotion, nodded and said: "Okay, you don't want him anymore, I'll let the doctor arrange an abortion operation for you now..."

   Turn around and go out to find a doctor.

  Wen Xingchen bit her pink lips and loosened her white teeth, her voice was almost choked up, "Mo Zhiyun, I really don't want to die..."

  Mo Zhiyun stopped walking, stood with his back to her, and did not speak for a long time.

Wen Xingchen had tears rolling down his eyes, and said in a choked voice: "I want to give birth to him, but I don't want to die either, I'm afraid... If I die, what will he do? Will he be bullied? Will he Unloved like me? I…”

   His voice choked, and tears welled up.

  The anger in Mo Zhiyun's heart gradually subsided, she could understand Wen Xingchen's fear of death, and also understood her worry about the child's future.

  But now that she is a month old, it doesn't mean that she can induce labor if she wants to.

"I know you are afraid, you are worried, and you are unwilling..." Mo Zhiyun took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "But now you have no regret medicine to take, the child is so old, you really don't want him ?"

  Wen Xingchen bit his lips and said nothing, but tears flowed quietly.

  Mo Zhiyun took out a tissue and handed it to her, "I have thought about it, if you are fine, what will Lu Heyun do, but if you are, what will this child do?"

  Wen Xingchen took the tissue to wipe the tears on his cheeks, and looked at her with red eyes.

"I can't think of it." She pursed her lower lip, took a deep breath, and said, "No matter what, the decision to give birth or not to give birth is in your hands. If you really...I will arrange for someone to send him there Orphanage, find him a good adoptive parent in the future, so you don't have to worry about him having a bad life."

   Her dislike for Wen Xingchen will not be transferred to an innocent little life.

  Wen Xingchen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "You should really want me to die, so that Lu Heyun will be saved, but even if he survives, it is impossible for you to be together, not in this lifetime."

  Because she will be between them for the rest of her life.

  Even if she dies, she will not complete Lu Heyun and Mo Zhiyun, she will be the thorn between them that cannot be removed.

   tortured them day and night.

  Mo Zhiyun was silent for a moment, he was too lazy to respond to her malice, and it was all her last battle.

   "Take care of your baby and stop being a monster. I'll go back first."

   Turn around to leave.

  Wen Xingchen sat up suddenly, holding his stomach and moaning.

  Mo Zhiyun paused, then looked back at her, "What's wrong?"

  Wen Xingchen's hands fell on her stomach, and when she looked up at her, she forgot her disgust and hatred, but was delighted and surprised: "He moved...he moved in my stomach for the first time."

  Feeling fetal movement for the first time, feeling that he is a fresh life in my body...

  Seeing her ecstatic look, Mo Zhiyun felt an indescribable sense of loss and sadness in his heart.

  Because she didn't experience fetal movement, she didn't keep the child.

  All the reasons are because of this woman in front of me, but now I have to do my best to let her successfully give birth to a child...

   Really ironic.

  Wen Xingchen looked up at her, "Do you want to feel him?"

  Mo Zhiyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, before he could react, Wen Xingchen had already pulled her hand and pressed it against his belly...

  Through the clothes, Mo Zhiyun's palm also clearly felt that the little guy was kicking Wen Xingchen's belly vigorously.

  At this moment, they all forgot their hatred and dislike for each other, and smiled at each other, feeling only one thing.

【See you tomorrow】

  (end of this chapter)