Song Zhiyun suddenly widened his eyes nervously, staring at Gong Chen for a moment.

The latter didn't say anything, but just quietly brought all her reactions to her eyes.

Still feeling.

"Zhiyun, you seem to be very nervous."

Gong Chenduan looked at Song Zhiyun.

"I'm not nervous, but you never mention the things that happened back then."

Perhaps it was because the incident was too tragic back then, or perhaps it was because Gong Chen believed that the incident had hurt her, that he had never mentioned it in front of her for so many years.

"I'm for your own good"

She reached out and landed it on his arm.

"Stop thinking, okay?"

Song Zhiyun suppressed his face and was very well-behaved. He thought about him from his perspective, as if he had no selfishness.

"not to mention"

She reached out and held her ears.

"The old butler said nothing except asking me to take good care of you."

"I just didn't expect that he would be there soon."

After Song Zhiyun finished speaking, he forced himself to be calm and smiled at Gong Chen.

Quietly silent.

Gong Chen's hands falling on the steering wheel gradually tightened, but he still had no expression on his face.

Silence made Song Zhiyun's inner uneasiness begin to be infinitely amplified.

After a while.

Gong Chen started the vehicle silently.

The black and dark luxury luxury car streamlined models gradually disappear on rainy nights

Songyuan.

Except for the servants on duty, everyone else has gone to bed.

Song Chenxi just finished taking a shower.

There is still some redness left on the bare face without makeup, but it looks healthier than usual.

She sat quietly by the window.

Looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows that were constantly washed by the rain, in the reflection, Song Chenxi was still holding something in his hand.

Miss Song, your current physical condition is not suitable for pregnancy at all!

You're simply kidding your body!

Miss Song, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so?

I will arrange the time and Miss Song will never be kept!

Let me think about it.

Song Chenxi gently stroked the test sheet with his fingers, his eyes gentle.

It's just a single figure, no matter how you look at it, it smells desolate.

When are you ready for surgery?

Do you know if Zhiyun doesn’t have surgery, she will die?

Yes! If you die, Zhiyun will get better, Song Chenxi, I wish you would die immediately! I will definitely celebrate!

Song Chenxi slowly closed his eyes.

She knew better than anyone else that she could not keep this child.

If there is any accident, it will bring the most fatal blow to her body. It is precisely because of this that she is even more painful.

She can't even control her own destiny, how can she take charge of this child's life?

But Song Chenxi was unwilling to give up.

When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were already red.

The trembling hand fell lightly on her abdomen. Although she knew she could not feel anything now, she was still feeling it with her heart

Even if it's just a slight resonance.

Song Chenxi has never been as eager to live as she is now.

Bend your knees and stretch your hands around.

Song Chenxi, like a wounded animal, grouped himself into a ball.

She knew since she was a child that once she decided on something, no one could pull her back, just like falling in love with Gong Chen, just like

Decided to keep this child!

Cold Star

Han Xing told her about the saint hand. She said that she wanted him to cure her, even if she had only a few percent chance, she wanted to try it!

She wants to live!
Chapter completed!