Hang down the head, Mo Huan self-care smile.

The laughter was clear and sweet, but it was full of disappointment and resentment.

She reached out to lift her long hair. When she raised her eyes again, she had changed her poisoned eyes.

Looking through the door of the operating room, she seems to be able to see Jiang Wu lying on the operating table, and the child who was just born and about to die.

She has already made a decision for Jin Zuo.

Since he can't let go of his thoughts about this woman, let Jiang Wu hate him -

he wants to kill him and never see him at the end of the world.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

The child's loud cry rang out in his ears.

Jiang Fu took anesthetics, but she didn't feel anything at all. She was too tired to sleep. She was awakened by the baby's cry.

But the nature of the anesthetic had not passed, and even if she regained consciousness, she still could not move.

Trying hard to open her eyelids, she saw a bright and dazzling operating light table, a nurse with a mask and blood all over her body.

His body was full of cans, his face was wearing an oxygen mask, and the instruments for monitoring his body's indicators kept ticking.

Even the blood transfusion bag on the left side was dripping red blood.

All the sounds are amplified in the confusion, only the baby's cry, why does it sound so weak?

Is it bad health? What's wrong?

Child, where is her child?

Sipping her dry lips, she turned her head and neck, dizzy for a long time, and finally heard the voice of the nurse.

"Sir, Miss Jiang gave birth to twins of dragon and Phoenix. The boy came out first as his brother, and the girl as his sister. But this girl is useless. She has been short of oxygen for a long time, and her fetal heart is weak. She can't be saved basically."

Jin Zuo did not speak.

He turned his back to Jiang Fu, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. When he waved his hand, he heard the little nurse beside him exhort excitedly:

"Sir, don't give up, you can observe again, in case the baby is strong enough to survive!"

The little nurse wanted to grab the baby, but she was stopped by the people on the side.

Jin Zuo's voice is extremely low and hoarse. It doesn't sound like his usual voice. He says in a low voice:

"I'm the one who was saved. I paid too much to live. I don't appreciate Jin Chengren. Don't insist on saving me in those years. Maybe I'll thank him a little more."

Jiang Wu was shocked.

What powerful logic is this? Even if you think so, how can you decide the life and death of others?

What's more, it's not other people's children, it's your blood and bone. You attach so much importance to them, but you simply give them up?

Jiang Fu struggles subconsciously, but the anesthesia makes her unconscious, and even moves her fingers.

"Give it to me."

He looked at the baby girl in the midwife's arms.

Looking at the girl's half dead appearance, Jin left poked her face and said that Jiang Wu would never forgive him in her life.

"Your mother tried her best to seduce and tease me as a stand in. Even if you survive in the future, most of you will not look up to her - I just want to keep one of Jin's children. Let's lose this one."

He glanced at the window with a clear meaning.

Do not want to save the child, do not want to kill her, throw it into the sea, let her live and die.

Although this act is no different from killing her.

"No!"

The little nurse yelled out Jiang's voice, but she was trapped in the corner of the operating room. She could only watch the midwife gnash her teeth and throw the baby into the sea!

A sound of water came, also like Jiang Fu tearing the heart.

Her heart died in a scream, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and blood poured from her pale and dry lips.

She was so miserable and desperate that she was dead.