Sweet Wife, be Good!

He Peishan saw that Shen Muhan went to see his father and saw that his attitude was unusually cold, so he did not follow, but went to He Birong's side.

Although He Birong’s child was lost by the medicine, but for He Birong, she still retains the affection of a mother and daughter...

Shen Muhan walked into He Boyuan's ward.

He Boyuan was very pleased with his arrival.

This time Shen Muhan ventured to rescue him, which really made He Boyuan feel the affection.

"Mu Han, sit down. I was still talking about your marriage to Shanshan with the deputy just now. I am relieved to hand Shanshan to you." He Boyuan said with a smile.

"Uncle is the master of everything." Shen Muhan said with a bow.

Although He Boyuan felt his indifference.

But as long as he acts steadily, there is nothing wrong with him.

He Boyuan asked: "How is the situation at the rescue scene? Have anyone else been rescued?"

"He Yiming's early-stage command is scientific and reasonable, and he has tried his best to reduce losses and ensure the safety of personnel. Now that Shen Jingyu takes over the handling, everything is fine." Shen Muhan said without the slightest ups and downs.

Thinking of He Yiming, He Boyuan sighed softly.

Suddenly a trace of feeling ashamed of him emerged in his heart... This was the first time He Boyuan had such feelings since he knew He Yiming's identity.

Shen Muhan raised his head, looked at He Boyuan, and said calmly: "Uncle, did you know that my aunt had a miscarriage? And because of her serious illness, her uterus was removed. The son you wanted is gone."

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he said these words calmly and indifferently.

He Boyuan was startled and felt a pain in his heart: "What did you say? You say it again?"

Because of myocardial infarction, everyone was concealing this matter from him.

"The son you want is dead. Aunt's uterus was removed. You will never have another son. As for you, the myocardial infarction is more serious and the health is very bad. You gave birth to a son."

Shen Muhan said flatly again, his tone was alienated and polite.

But every word is as sharp as acupuncture.

He Boyuan clutched his chest and felt that it was difficult to breathe.

He gasped violently, unable to believe this fact.

The son is gone!

When I didn't have a son, I didn't think there was anything.

But once there is hope, the feeling of hope is shattered is definitely not easy to bear.

The instrument on the side began to change because of his excitement.

Once the equipment changes, doctors and nurses will rush over as soon as possible.

However, He Boyuan looked up, only to find that the power of the instrument was in Shen Muhan's hands.

He had taken off the power supply a long time ago, so why would the doctors and nurses rush over?

"Mu Han, what are you doing...what?" The shock of losing his son and Shen Muhan's current state shocked He Boyuan.

And the more frightened, the more serious his condition became.

Shen Muhan looked at him calmly: "Do you want to know why your son is gone?"

He Boyuan gasped, where he could still ask.

He stretched out his hand, trying to grasp Shen Muhan, not knowing whether to question him or ask him for help.

Shen Muhan smiled: "It's He Peishan. He Peishan gave He Birong the abortion medicine. Do you know who is the least willing to see you have a son? It's not Shen Jingyu and Chu Ning, that has nothing to do with them."