Hospital, operating room.

The cold corridors are filled with pungent smell of disinfectant.

On the bench in front of the operating room, Jiang Jingtao sat down with his head down.

He covered his face with both hands and gasped quietly.

JC stood beside him, staring at the red light on the operating room with deep eyes.

A life is losing, just as fast as the time lost, the water lost.

That's a life.

Living life.

Even in the morning, he was chatting with him.

Qingfeng told him that when he recovered from his illness, he would go to Egypt and Greece.

But now, he was lying in the cold room in front of him and might never be able to get out.

"Da da da da!"

The rapid sound of high heels goes from far to near.

JC turned around and saw Xue Suzhen rushing over quickly. There was a person behind her, Mo Xiran.

Frowning, he whispered to Jiang Jingtao: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang and Miss Mo are here."

He looked up suddenly, Jiang Jingtao crossed Xue Suzhen and looked at Mo Xiran.

"Where is Qingfeng!" Xue Suzhen rushed over and asked anxiously.

jc answered: "Inside."

Xue Suzhen fell to the ground and cried in a low voice.

jc quickly helped her up and sat on the rest chair, "Madam, calm down, Qingfeng will definitely be fine."

"It's okay, it's okay." He murmured, Xue Suzhen had lost her soul.

Jiang Jingtao stood up and walked towards Mo Xiran, and asked softly: "Xixi, why are you here? How are you doing? Are you pregnant? Come to the hospital less."

After a pause, he frowned: "Suzhen is looking for you?"

I don’t know what’s going on, but now when I see Jiang Jingtao, Mo Xiran feels very strange.

Suddenly, I felt very sympathetic to Xue Suzhen.

Even if the man in front of him is her biological father, she thinks he is not worth it.

Not only is it not worthy of love for his mother Feng Yingxue, but it is also not worthy of love for Xue Suzhen.

Although Xue Suzhen is extreme, selfish, and even terrible, she is a good mother.

What she tried her best to save was that she had nothing to do with her and loved the children born to men and other women the most.

But what about him?

I am preparing to sacrifice my biological daughter first, and now I am treating my son...

Mo Xiran was confused. What was the right thing to do?

She exhaled and her figure shook slightly.

Jiang Jingtao was startled and quickly supported her, "Xixi, what's wrong?"

Maybe her emotions were too ups and downs, and she was just pregnant, and she was inevitably a little weak and she was tired.

"jc, you can take Xixi back."

"I want to wait for Qing Feng." Mo Xiran whispered.

Jiang Jingtao pondered for a moment, "jc, please accompany Xixi to the rest area for a while."

jc came over and Xu supported Mo Xiran, "Miss Mo, let's go."

Mo Xiran nodded and left the operating room with him.

Jiang Jingtao returned to the side of the rest chair and asked Xue Suzhen, "Did you look for Xixi?"

Xue Suzhen wiped her tears, looked at him, and sneered: "Yes! What's wrong?"

Jiang Jingtao was furious and said coldly: "You know that Xixi is pregnant, why are you still looking for her? She can't save Qingfeng! Let's grit your teeth, and he said: "Think about other ways."

"Think of another way?" Xue Suzhen laughed angrily, "Jiang Jingtao, you are not a human being! Qingfeng is your son! If there is any other way, Qingfeng will not be delayed until now. Mo Xiran is the most suitable candidate. She must save Qingfeng!"

"Xixihuai..."

"As soon as you get pregnant, you can replace Qingfeng with it..."

"Bang!"

Xue Suzhen's cheek was tilted to one side and she couldn't recover for a long time.

Jiang Jingtao's hand was still in the air, trembling slightly, "Crazy! You are crazy! You can say this kind of thing too! You have lost your child yourself and asked Xixi to have an abortion. Are you human? "

In anger, these words rushed out.

When Jiang Jingtao finished speaking, he regretted it, but it was too late.

Xue Suzhen laughed, laughing loudly, and laughed silently.

Just opened his mouth and his face was terrible.

"You are not worthy of mentioning that child, Jiang Jingtao, my child, wuwu, why is my child gone? It's not because of you! You and that bitch Feng Yingxue are both the culprits! You killed my child, what about now? You still have to watch my Qingfeng die!"

"Crazy woman." Jiang Jingtao left the beginning, his face was gloomy and panting.

Xue Suzhen laughed and cried, and let out a breath. She covered her face and sat upright.

Take a few deep breaths and look at the red light in the operating room, "Jiang Jingtao, I will make you lose everything."

Jiang Jingtao clenched his fists and smiled: "I don't care, I don't care anymore."

"Ha! Do you think your daughter can be afraid of nothing after marrying a wealthy family? Did you say whether she would recognize you? Jiang Jingtao, fighting with me, you will have no way to die."

"You! Xue Suzhen!"

...

Living area.

Holding Mo Xiran down, JC said softly: "You sit down first, I'll buy you a cup of hot milk."

Mo Xiran nodded, "Thank you."

jc walk away quickly.

Her fingers pressed against her eyes, and her tentacles were wet.

That boy is so young, and there are endless possibilities in the future.

Really, is it really going to stop there?

And what about her?

If you really stand by and watch, will you regret it in the future?

"Miss Mo."

A low female voice rang out and called her.

Mo Xiran turned his head and saw a girl wearing a nurse's uniform.

She seemed to be the little nurse who followed Qingfeng and took care of Qingfeng.

"You are the little nurse beside Qingfeng?"

The young nurse nodded, "My name is Ziya, Pan Ziya."

"Ziya, sit down."

Pan Ziya nodded and sat opposite Mo Xiran.

She held a sketch album in her hand, and when she sat down, she placed the album on the table.

JC walked over with hot milk, but her eyes fell on the album and said, "Ziya."

"Mr. jc." Pan Ziya nodded to jc.

jc put the cup on the table in front of Mo Xiran and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

Pan Ziya looked at Mo Xiran and whispered: "I have something to hand it over to Miss Mo."

"Leave it to me? What?" Mo Xiran asked in confusion.

jc frowned, "Miss Mo is very tired now. She is pregnant and needs rest."

In just three short sentences, Mo Xiran didn't understand very well, but Pan Ziya heard the warning.

She smiled bitterly and bit her lip and said, "I have brought the things. I will leave it to Miss Mo and leave. It won't delay Mo Xiran's time."

"Ziya."
To be continued...