Her vision went dark and she fainted completely again.
… …
When Chi Huan woke up again, it was already dark.
She opened her eyes and was stung by the light from the ceiling lamp. She raised her hand to block the light unconsciously.
A joyful voice sounded in her ears, "Huanhuan, you're awake."
Her eyes moved, taking a while to adjust to the light.
He was very weak, all the strength in his body was drained away, and he didn't have any extra thoughts in his mind. He only thought of one thing over and over again. Mo Shiqian left.
Her child is gone.
child…
It was only then that the pain of losing a child came overwhelmingly, and it was so real and clear that it could no longer be avoided.
Why should she believe Lawrence's words, why didn't she doubt it.
Why didn't she try to believe Mo Shiqian's words...
Lawrence…
He was the only one who knew best that she was really pregnant, and that he and the Mo family had teamed up to cause her to have no child.
He wanted Lawrence to go back and she had nothing to say, so why did he have to kill her child!
Chi Huan sat up, looking straight ahead with his dark eyes, and said in a dry voice, "Youran, my phone..."
Ning Youran looked at her, worried and frightened, "Huanhuan..."
"Give me your phone.<>"
Ning Youran didn't dare to say anything, so she quickly picked up her phone from the bedside and handed it to her.
Chi Huan's long hair, as thick as seaweed, was spread all over her shoulders and was messy. Her fingers were cold and so stiff that it was difficult to bend them, and they were trembling thinly.
She dialed Lawrence's number.
"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."
No one answered, so Chi Huan called again, but the result was still the same.
She went on like this for an unknown number of times, and finally lost her patience and broke down. She slammed her phone forward and threw it against the wall. When it fell, it was already in pieces.
Ning Youran looked at her and didn't dare to speak anymore.
The door to the ward finally opened, and Mo Xigu walked in from the outside with dinner.
He glanced at the shattered cell phone on the ground, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his handsome face looked dim and depressed, containing indescribable emotions. Until he walked to the bedside, placed the incubator on the bedside, and called out in a low voice, "Huan..."
"roll."
Moxigu tightened his knuckles and said, "Huanhuan."
"roll!"
He still stood still and didn't make any sound.
Chi Huan raised his head and stared at him coldly with red eyes, eyes filled with ice and fire, "Mo Xigu, I tell you to get out!"
"I know you won't forgive me, and I also know that I can't defend myself... just like you did in front of Mo Shiqian," after a few seconds of silence, he said slowly and hoarsely, "Whether you believe it or not, I I still want to explain once, I really didn’t know you were pregnant, nor did I know about the abortion pill... I’m sorry Huanhuan, you shouldn’t believe me, I shouldn’t believe my mother, I apologize on her behalf, Although apologizing is useless.<>”
Chi Huan didn't speak. Her face was pale and transparent, and she looked even colder and indifferent. She was holding on to the white quilt as if it was all her strength.
Mo Xigu looked down at her, "I plan to wait until your body has recovered enough, and then I will go to Australia and won't come back for a few years... If you lose your child, I will lose you, then let my mother lose me." , let’s take it as punishment.”
Chi Huan withdrew his gaze and looked at the snow-white quilt and his fingers. The warmth and stickiness of blood seemed to remain on them.
She didn't speak. Even if Mrs. Mo did this alone and he had no knowledge of it, she couldn't help but express her anger and couldn't forgive, just like she couldn't forgive herself.
Mo Xigu also knew this.
He knew that her child was lost in the Mo family, and she and he would never be able to meet each other. Even if there was no more Mo Shiqian in the future, even if she would still fall in love in the future, it would never be him again.
Because he has such a mother.
Isn't this what his mother wanted? Not only did he get invisible benefits from Lawrence, but it also cut off the last possibility of them being together.
Ginger is always spicy.
But who can only gain and not lose? Everyone has to pay the price. For what they gain, 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 actually hate him that much.
Just emotionally... they can't even be friends anymore.
So be it.
… …
After Mo Xigu left, Ning Youran carefully persuaded her to eat, "Huanhuan, I know you are very sad now and don't want to eat or talk, but your health is important. Please take a few bites, okay?"
"Can't eat, Youran."
"Then just drink a small bowl of soup and eat three mouthfuls of rice, okay?"
Chi Huan raised his eyelids and looked at her, tugging on his bloodless lips, "Youran, I can't die. I won't die even if I skip a few meals or sleep. People don't die that easily."
"Huanhuan..."
She closed her eyes, "It's nothing, I just can't eat for the time being. Anyway, as long as people don't die, they will get better sooner or later, and so will I."
With that said, she prepared to lie down.
There was a knock on the ward door again.
Chi Huan put his hand on his eyes and said tiredly, "Youran, I want to rest. No matter who comes, you go and tell them that I am sleepy and have fallen asleep. There is no need to come see me again."
Before Ning Youran could put down the bowl in her hand, the door to the ward had been unscrewed and pushed open.
An elegant and beautiful woman walked in from outside.
"Miss Chi."
Chi Huan still opened his eyes when he heard the voice.
Wen Yi closed the door, looked at the mess of mobile phones on the ground, sighed softly, nodded slightly and said to Ning Youran, "I want to talk to Miss Chi alone, is that okay?"
Ning Youran looked at her and then at Chi Huan.
The latter nodded.
"Then Huanhuan, I'll go 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 more clearly.
"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. I will go directly to the airport to return to Paris later." Wen Yi did not sit down, but just stood there, putting her bag on the chair at any time.
Then, she said lightly, "Father-in-law passed away."
Even though Chi Huan hated Lawrence so much at this moment, he raised his face in shock.