Will she take her to the hospital and take the child away, or will she conform to her parents and leave the child?

He didn't want the child from the beginning, but he couldn't forget that his mother knelt in front of him and begged him.

He racked his brains and couldn't think of it, so God would make a choice for him.

"If you feel better about hating me, hate it." He straight on her hostile eyes, never dodged half a minute, "but no matter what, the outcome will not change."

Take out the check again, write down the number and press it on the bedside table. "Add two million, it will be my compensation to you. From now on, you will return to your position. We have nothing to do with each other."

She was so excited that she jumped up and grabbed the check.

He had expected that he would take the lead and said coldly, "if you feel ashamed and want to maintain your dignity and swallow the check again to prove something, I will follow you and never stop you."

"But you'd better think about what's going on in your family. You know in your heart that this is your only chance to change your destiny. It's up to you to do what you do next."

He saw that the girl's hand holding the check was shaking, and her whole body was shaking. Her pale lips tightly closed into a line, and her tears fell silently.

"That's all you say, Miss Zhao. Do it yourself!" Leaving this sentence, he withdrew his eyes, turned away from the ward, did not look at her again.

What's the point of looking at it again? Why give hope to people?

She's the best.

"Click!" He took the door and left.

"Mr. Gu, I'm already in the ward. I'll take good care of Miss Zhao." The nurse called.

"Well." He answered and hung up.

Waiting for the gap in the elevator, he lit himself a cigarette.

In a short time of less than a day, so many things have happened. Sometimes God just likes to joke with people.

But such a joke is too big for him to bear!

I took a deep breath of smoke and puffed.

The smell of cigarettes was strong, and his impatience still could not be relieved, because he did not know where Guo'er was. Would he forgive him?

What would she think and do if she knew about it?

No, he shouldn't let her know, let alone let her see.

Looking at the elevator shows that the floor is getting closer and closer, he pinched the smoke, and in the light white fog, his lip corner pulled out a bleak arc.

"Ding --"

the elevator door slowly opened, ushering in two familiar figures.

"Night white!"

Mother took the lead to get off the elevator, holding his hand, full of nervousness asked, "how about Qianqian? Is she OK? "

"What did the doctor say? Is this child safe? "

A few questions in succession, he did not have time to answer, a crutch hit on the body, "Gu Yebai, are you still a person?"

His father's lips were trembling, and his whole body was shaking with anger. He held up his crutch and beat him hard. "You are such a evil, tiger poison doesn't eat children, but you don't let go of your unborn children!"

"If there is something wrong with Zhao Qian's baby, I can't spare you. Wait for me!"

At last, the crutches were waved again, as if they were angry at him.

"Master, don't fight!" Mother busy to stop, "we'd better go to see Qianqian, Qianqian matters!"