"You don't know yet, but I already have a baby in my stomach." Saying that, Gong Wan’er lowered his head, his right hand holding onto his stomach, he looked at it with eyes full of tenderness, like every mother here.

Her next words, however, were: "But I don't want him to stay." After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment as his heart was filled with bitterness. She knew how pitiful a child who didn't have a father would be, just like the old Xuan Xuan. That was why he was so determined.

"I think that now that you have Xuan Xuan, you are no longer lacking children. Or perhaps, in the future, you and Chu Ning can have another one. At that time, you will also forget that you and I once had such a child. "

"If I had given birth to him, his life would have been incomplete. Perhaps you will think that I am heartless and heartless. " As he said that, Gong Wan’er's heart also ached. This was similarly the flesh of her body, and her heart wasn't made of stone.

"Also, I saw my parents. They knew that I was pregnant, but they didn't come to see me. Maybe they don't want this grandson either. "That's good, no one will stop me even if I beat him up."

"Wake up quickly, and we'll get a divorce sometime. I won't ask for anything more than what I deserve. I don't want to pester anymore. My heart is already bleeding. "

"Do you know? Before, I was still a rather optimistic person, but I was completely defeated by this matter. I never thought that there would come a day when I, Gong Wan’er, would be in such dire straits.

.. ...

Gong Wan’er talked for a long time, until she finally choked with sobs. These words could only be said when he was alone. In fact, he wanted to say it to himself so that he could recognize the truth and not have any hope.

She looked at Mo Zhaoyun's face and gently held Mo Zhaoyun's hand, wanting to feel the warmth that came from him one last time. Although he had not woken up yet, the warmth of Mo Zhaoyun's palm made Gong Wan’er feel a little absent-minded.

"Hurry up and wake up. After settling our matters, we will not owe each other anymore."

Gong Wan’er slowly said as he pulled his hand out from Mo Zhaoyun's palm. At this moment, she wished she could walk a bit slower, so that she could stop for a bit longer.

She smiled bitterly, stood up, turned resolutely, and walked out of the room without looking back.

Following that, the sickroom sank into darkness, as if the temperature had dropped. No one noticed that the man lying on the bed moved his right hand's fingers slightly.

.. ...

Mo Zhaoyun felt that his head was heavy, as if he was dreaming.

In the dream, a woman walked to his side, emitting a familiar smell.

The woman called out to him, "Summon him." It was a familiar voice.

Is it Gong Wan’er? Mo Zhaoyun thought, and his heart felt a wave of happiness. It seemed that he hadn't seen Gong Wan’er for a long time.

Then the woman said, We can't go back.

She said she already had a baby in her belly.

Baby? Was he going to be a father? Mo Zhaoyun couldn't help but laugh. He had been looking forward to this ever since a long time ago.

However, Gong Wan’er's next sentence made him unable to laugh. She actually said that she wanted to beat the child to death. Mo Zhaoyun was extremely furious, he wanted to say that he couldn't, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only protest in his heart.

"That's my child. You can't kick him out, I won't allow it!"

Soon after, Mo Zhaoyun heard the word "divorce" coming out of Gong Wan’er's mouth, and anger welled up in his heart. Marriage was a matter for two people, so how could she just say whatever she wanted to say?

Although he was in the wrong, Gong Wan’er had never given him a chance to explain. So, while he's unconscious, I can decide everything?

Divorce? Abortion? Don't even think about it.

At this time, Mo Zhaoyun had a strong conviction in his heart that he wanted to wake up and stop Gong Wan’er from doing these things. He forbade Gong Wan’er to divorce him, and forbade her to beat the child up.

"Xiao'er, you have to wait for me." Mo Zhaoyun shouted in his heart.

.. ...

After leaving Mo Zhaoyun's ward, Gong Wan’er did not rush back to his own ward. He just sat at the window of the corridor, staring blankly into space. The cold wind brushed against Gong Wan’er's face, making her look even more pale.

For the past few days, her heart had been in the air, unable to find a foothold. If someone hit it, it would hurt. When no one was around, he would quietly lick his wound.

She looked back on the twenty-odd years of journey she had made. She had been born into a rich family, and even after her family fell, she had not suffered much. Of course, there was sadness in life, but there was also happiness. She thought about it, before, she thought that the happiest thing in her life was to marry Mo Zhaoyun. But now, the most tragic thing in his life was to marry Mo Zhaoyun.

Mo Zhaoyun, from the moment we met, seemed to have been destined, that he was an existence that she would never erase in her life.

Thinking about that, Gong Wan’er laughed bitterly. His eyes were stumped, he wanted to cry, but he could not. She looked into the distance. It was dark, and even if some areas were lit up, there were still many stars. It was as if she couldn't see the road in front of her.

All she knew was that there were only two things in front of her. One was a divorce, and the other was a miscarriage. But after these two things were done? Gong Wan’er had no other plans. Whether she should take over the Miyagi or leave the city far behind, she could not understand.

After standing in front of the window for a long time, Gong Wan’er started to feel that it was a little cold. Only then did she realize that the cool night sky could indeed engulf one's heart, if not why would her thoughts fly so far away, leaving no edges.

"Go back." Gong Wan’er muttered to himself. He then pulled up his clothes and walked towards his own sickroom.

In order to not wake Liu Beibei up, she opened the door gently and laid on the bed. She pulled up the blanket and closed her eyes silently.

"What took you so long?" Liu Beibei's voice suddenly sounded. She had not slept, and was waiting for Gong Wan’er to return. Just a moment ago, when she was about to go out and look for Gong Wan’er, she heard the sound of the door opening. She went back to the sofa and laid on it. After going there for so long, she wondered how Gong Wan’er was feeling.

Gong Wan’er was shocked, he opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, then gently replied: "En, I forgot about the time." His tone was light, as if he had forgotten everything that had just occurred to him.

"Evening." Liu Beibei called out softly.

"What's wrong?"

After thinking it over, Liu Beibei still decided to speak out the words in his heart. "I saw that you weren't happy these past two days, so my heart was also clogged up. I can also see how much you resent Mo Zhaoyun at this time and how much you love him. It wasn't easy for you to get married back then after all. "

She paused for a moment before continuing, "But I still want to advise you. From today onwards, that woman and her mother have joined hands to bully you. You should understand that the Mo Clan does not have any place for you. If I could, I would teach that shameless woman a lesson for you. But, in the end, this is your own business, and you have to think it through clearly. You have to know, there are other people in your life, and it's not like you can't live without Mo Zhaoyun. Time will cure all this, and perhaps when I think about it later, I will feel that it is just like that. "

"I also think it's better to stay and kill the child. But, it's a life after all, you have to consider it carefully. "Don't regret it just because you acted on impulse."

After Liu Beibei finished saying all these, she felt a lot more at ease. She could not empathize with Gong Wan’er, but she had to let Gong Wan’er know that she was the one caring for her, accompanying her. This way, perhaps Gong Wan’er's pain would lessen a little, if only by a little.

When Gong Wan’er heard this, a part of her heart was struck, causing her to feel very warm. She understood all of the logic behind Liu Beibei's words, and she also understood what kind of heart Liu Beibei was carrying. These past few days, it has been really hard on Liu Beibei.

"Bebe." Gong Wan’er shouted lightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow morning, you can help me with the discharge procedures."

Hearing that, Liu Beibei became worried, and said: "The doctor told you to recuperate well."

Gong Wan’er laughed, then said gently: "It's alright, it's the same when you go home to recuperate. I just don't want to stay in the hospital, I don't want to run into them, I don't want to cause any more trouble. There are some things that must come to an end. Let's start from a distance away from them. "

"Have you thought it through?" Liu Beibei asked.

"I've thought it through. Have a good night's sleep. I'll be able to leave the hospital tomorrow." Speaking to this point, Gong Wan’er's tone also jumped a little.

"Alright, then I'll take care of you when we get home."

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er smiled slightly.

In the darkness of the ward, the two of them chatted softly, feeling much better. In the quiet night, Gong Wan’er and Liu Beibei closed their eyes and fell asleep.

The next day was cloudy.

When Gong Wan’er woke up, he asked Liu Beibei to complete the discharge procedures, and while he was packing up his things in the ward, even though he said that it was packing up, it actually wasn't much. Not long later, he packed all his things and sat on the sickbed, waiting for Liu Beibei to return.

Perhaps it was because he had been in a bad mood for the past few days, but at this moment, Gong Wan’er actually felt a trace of reluctance in his heart. Thinking back to when she had packed up and left her and Mo Zhaoyun's apartment, she had not turned back. Until now, he had only stayed in the ward for two days, but when he left, he felt a little sad.

It was probably because after experiencing too much, one would become more sensitive to this sort of thing.

Gong Wan’er let out a bitter laugh, then calmed himself down. He still had a baby in his stomach, he shouldn't be too emotional.

Leaving the hospital should be a good thing.

However, she waited left and right in the ward, not waiting for Liu Beibei to come back.

"Did something happen?" She muttered in her heart.

As his heart became more and more flustered, Gong Wan’er still wanted to look for her outside. But, the moment he walked out of the sickroom, he saw Liu Beibei, and his face was filled with panic.