Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Ah...it hurts. I have no strength. I can't give birth. Ah, I can't come out." Yao Rong shook her head, feeling that her body was hollowed out and she was unable to regenerate.

The child seemed to be sucked into her body and could not move.

The more immobile it is, the more it feels like it's stillborn, so it can't slide out.

Tears rolled in her eyes. She cried miserably. She gritted her teeth and bit her lip. She shook her head and said, "Zhuo Shu, I can't give birth."

"If, if...I die, you have to keep him."

"I...ah...if I die...you, you marry...marry someone else." Yao Rong said painfully, staring at the ceiling with her beautiful eyes.

It seemed like many past events were passing before my eyes.

When she was young, she and Gu Chuyan ran on the street, hid in alleys, lured Gu Miaoting to the doghouse, and watched her flee.

"Chuchu...Chuchu." Yao Rong came to his senses in a daze, grabbed Gu Chuyan's arm, held it hard and said, "I really want to be with you...ah."

Yao Rong was stung by a burst of pain and couldn't even speak. Her hands were very strong. Gu Chuyan's white and tender arms were bruised, red and swollen by her, and there were several scratches. Blood seeped into Yao Rong. in the nails.

"Yao Rong, Rong Rong." Seeing this, Zhuo Shu opened her hand and let Yao Rong hold his arm. He stretched out his hand and put it to her mouth. Yao Rong bit him hard in pain.

"Yao Rong, look at me and listen to me." Zhuo Shu knelt beside the bed and said to her in a deep voice, diverting Yao Rong's attention.

Gu Chuyan touched her sore arm, and when she turned around, she saw Wenshui's face getting uglier. The scalpel cut across his finger and blood flowed out, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Wenshui, Wenshui, what's wrong with you?" Gu Chuyan stepped forward and pushed Wenshui.

Wenshui was shaken by her before she regained consciousness. The scalpel fell to the ground. Wenshui picked it up, looked at Gu Chuyan, and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm afraid..."

He hesitated to speak. The situation was more complicated than he thought. He looked deeply at Gu Chuyan.

"Are you saying that there is a possibility that she and the baby...can't be saved?" Gu Chuyan whispered, her heart pounding, thinking this was the most terrifying thing she had ever heard.

With the idea of ​​"lucky", I feel that there is room for change in everything, but Yao Rong seems...

"If she can't come out, the child is sucked into her body and stuck to her body, so the operation must not be performed." Wenshui whispered to her.

Gu Chuyan was so shocked that she stepped back and looked at Wenshui in disbelief.

"There's a way, right? There must be a way for Wenshui, right?" Gu Chuyan couldn't control the situation anymore. She grabbed Wenshui's arm, tears rolling down her face, and asked in a choked voice.

Wenshui said nothing, just looked at her deeply and reached out to pat the back of her hand.

"Ask for water." Gu Chuyan called him with choked sobs. She turned to look at Yao Rong and whispered: "If you think about it more, there will definitely be a way."

"Sister-in-law, go out first." Wenshui said, hugging Gu Chuyan and taking her out.

Xiao Mohan hurried back from outside. There was obviously a spot on his black shirt that was stained with dust. He hurried forward and said, "Ask for water."

Wenshui looked at what Xiao Mohan handed over, reached out to catch it, and shook his head at Xiao Mohan.

Seeing Wenshui shaking his head, Xiao Mohan was stunned for a moment, watching Gu Chuyan fall down on the chair, her hand touched the tea cup and fell to the ground, the crisp sound echoed in the hall.

"Ah." Yao Rong's shouting could still be vaguely heard from the bedroom.