Obstetrics and Gynecology.

As his steps stopped, Mo Xiran looked at two figures deep in the corridor and entered the doctor's office.

She clenched her fists tightly and she smiled bitterly.

Why not give up?

Why do you have to follow me?

Her head was in chaos, and her back was against the wall, tears rustled down her eyes.

Is Wei Qing pregnant too?

Is it Zhou Yanchen's child?

Is it too late?

Covering her face, tears from the broken thread flowed out along her fingers.

"Miss, are you okay?" The nurse passing by stopped and held her shoulder worriedly.

Mo Xiran shook her head and wiped her eyes, "I'm fine, thank you."

After speaking weakly, she turned around and left the hospital blankly.

The afternoon sun was so bright and dazzling. Mo Xiran raised his hand to block the light, and his face was as white as paper.

...

"Miss Wei, congratulations, you are pregnant."

"No! No!" Wei Qing shook her head, turned around and grabbed Zhou Yanchen's sleeve, "No! Yanchen! I don't want it! I don't want this child! Abort it!"

Screaming, Wei Qing collapsed.

"You know! I can't want it! Ah! I don't want it!"

"Wei Qing, calm down!"

Zhou Yanchen held Wei Qing's shoulder indifferently, and his phoenix eyes were cold.

Looking at the doctor, he warned: "Don't leak it, hear it!"

The doctor was frightened by Zhou Yanchen's fierce aura and nodded quickly.

She recognizes the person in front of her, Wei Qing, a popular actress.

So is this man the father of the child?

He hugged Wei Qing and came out of the hospital, comforted her and sent her into the car, and his cell phone rang in his pocket.

Zhou Yanchen took out his cell phone and picked it up.

"Hello."

"Hey, Yanchen, have you seen Xizi?"

“…”

After a stiff back, Zhou Yanchen asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

"Ah?" Fu Mingrui was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Didn't Xizi go to find you? I told her that you are in the Lanjue Hotel, and she said she wanted to find you!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yanchen got into the car and rushed to the road.

Wei Qing was nestled in the co-pilot, like a soulless puppet.

Zhou Yanchen didn't care about her, and his mind was full of Mo Xiran.

She came, she came to find herself.

Is something wrong?

I always have a premonition in my heart that he might have missed something.

This feeling made him extremely uneasy.

Before he could arrive at the Lanjue Hotel, his cell phone rang again.

This time it is popular.

"Awen, I have something to do now, wait..."

The phone slid down in the palm of his hand, and Zhou Yanchen's car swayed on the road and stopped.

Wei Qing slowly turned to look at him, full of surprise: "Yan Chen?"

Shan Yan left a suicide note and disappeared.

Popular literature.

...

On the other side—

Where is Mo Xiran?

In fact, on the day she followed Zhou Yanchen and Wei Qing and found out that they had gone to the obstetrics and gynecology department together, she had already left Ancheng.

Of course, she did not return to Xizhao County.

She doesn't want anyone to find herself.

Although she wasn't even sure whether the person she didn't want to find her would look for her.

Mo Xiran came out of the hospital and walked along the street in a daze for a while.

As I walked, I saw a 24-hour ATM, which happened to be her bank card ATM, so there was no need to charge interbank fees.

When she walked in mechanically, there were quite a lot of people. She waited for a while and finally got herself in line.

The card is not much money, and her monthly salary for work is 19,000 yuan in total.

She took it all out and filled her shoulder bag, bulging.

After taking a photo of his shoulder bag, Mo Xiran laughed at himself.

That's all she has, she wants to use this money to start a new life.

...

"The last withdrawal record of her was found at around 3 pm on the 17th, and the location was the ATM near the hospital."

Fu Mingrui raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Yanchen, "She took all the money."

Zhou Yanchen rubbed his messy hair and said silently: "Is there any news about the railway station? Airport? Passenger station?"

Fu Mingrui sighed and shook his head: "Although they are all real-name systems, you also know that if you don't buy tickets, there will be huge passenger flows from Ancheng to various places, and there are so many places. It's impossible to know where she went..."

...

Mo Xiran took a taxi to the train station, because it was impossible for buses and planes to get on the train.

She was glad that by this time, she could still think of these things.

She bought a platform ticket, lowered her head, tightened her small shoulder bag, and got on the train.

After getting in the car, she didn't know where she was going.

She didn't care either and kept following the people in front of her.

There were a lot of people on this trip, and she was squeezed at the connection of the carriage.

Many people smoke here. When she thought she was pregnant, she quickly squeezed out from there.

The passing people made dissatisfied sounds, and she didn't know how many people stepped on her shoes.

Finally, she stopped in the middle seat and was in a dilemma.

My legs stood numb and gradually lost consciousness.

The carriage was crowded with people, and the smell of sweat and feet were filled with smell.

Mo Xiran always protected her lower abdomen, and slowly sweated from her forehead, and her face was pale.

The woman sitting in the seat on her right kept observing her, picked up her child, and the woman patted her arm and called her.

"You sit down."

Mo Xiran turned his head and glanced at the woman.

The woman smiled at her.

Because his spirit was almost broken, Mo Xiran said nothing and sat down directly.

The woman picked up the water cup on the table and poured her a cup of hot water with the lid.

"Drink."

Mo Xiran was dull for a long time and took it.

"Ba"

Tears fell into the water.
To be continued...