The bedroom is filled with sadness

But I don't know whether it's Jian Mo or Shi Shaoqin.

"Mom..."

"Mom... Wuwu... Mom..."

"HMM..." Jian Mo's forehead was completely sweating. She seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and couldn't help herself, "HMM..."

The sad sound of pain, with the sadness of forbearance, Jian Mo's hand gradually clenched up and twisted the sheet.

In the dream, a child slowly retreated. He stretched out his little hand, looked at her crying, called her 'mother' and wanted her... But he could only retreat.

Jane Mo's mouth was tight. She wanted to come forward and hold the child, but the child disappeared when her hand touched it

"Hmm..." Jian Mo moaned painfully, and the sweat on her forehead became more and more fine.

Shi Shaoqin stood in front of the window with his hands in his pockets. The voice behind him seemed not to be heard. However, with the more and more frequent groans of Jian Mo, his sight became deeper and deeper

"Ah --"

After a scream, followed by a pain chant of 'Oh'.

Jane Mo suddenly wanted to get up, but she fell back because of the pain in her stomach

Shi Shaoqin slowly turned around and looked at Jian Mo's pain indifferently. He didn't intend to come forward.

Jane Mo broke into a cold sweat because of the painful tearing. She bit her teeth and her pale face became more and more bloodless.

The belly is almost flat. Even, she doesn't need to feel it. Jian Mo knows that Xiao Yan is no longer in her stomach.

"Where's the child?" Jian Mo's voice was trembling. She looked at Shi Shaoqin's eyes and prayed.

"Dead..." the indifferent voice came without any emotion.

Jane Mo's eyelashes trembled. "You... What did you say?"

"The child was dead when he took it out." Shi Shaoqin's voice was still indifferent and had no temperature. "Or do you think he can live under such circumstances?"

Shua, Jian Mo's tears burst out uncontrollably.

"Shi Shaoqin, what are you talking about?" Jian Mo was as crazy as crazy. He stood up regardless of his abdominal wound and shouted, "you lied to me... You lied to me... Where's my child? Where's my child? You gave me my child back... Ah -"

Shi Shaoqin looked coldly at Jian Mo's instant collapse, and even the hatred under the crazy mourning at the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth gently recalled, "dead, do I still keep it as a specimen?"

"Ah --"

The crazy and sharp cry seemed to cut a hole in the sky.

The sound of "Ka" fell, followed by a deafening roar... It rained cats and dogs.

"You return my child... Ah..." Jane Mo threw things on the bed like crazy. Her eyes were scarlet and her tears couldn't be controlled.

The stitched wound on the abdomen has cracked, and tears, blood... Filled the whole bedroom.

Shi Shaoqin was indifferent and just looked coldly, "it's just a child. Don't you have another one?!"

Jane Mo was stunned for a moment, tears gushed out uncontrollably, and her face was blurred to embarrassment.

Just as Shi Shaoqin's words fell, she seemed to have been pointed.

Jane Mo's head was empty

"What do you want to do?" Jane Mo's sadness was covered by fear.

"What do I want to do? What do you think?" the voice of Shi Shaoqin came. He didn't seem to expect Jian Mo to answer, but sneered.

"Ah --"

The cry of pain overflowed Jian Mo's throat, which was a kind of despair that wanted to die

As if, to this world, completely disappointed.

"Ah... Ah..."

Jane Mo has no way to overflow a complete note. She can only vent by yelling like this.

The blood on the wound has filled the air with blood.

Jane Mo couldn't feel the pain. She kept yelling. Her eyes were filled with grief and remorse

Shi Shaoqin's eyes became more and more profound. He looked at Jian Mo like this. He looked cold and indescribable... But why did he feel that he was about to have no way to breathe?!

"Shi Shaoqin..." Jian Mo looked at Shi Shaoqin vaguely with tears. At the last moment, hate was clearly written on her face, "I hate you... I hate..."

The last words, did not say.

Jane Mo only felt that she was black in front of her eyes. The whole person was like catkins. She fell down feebly.

Under the rainstorm, Mo palace fell into a dignified panic again.

The doctors that Shi Shaoqin found one by one felt that if he went on like this... He didn't need to do anything. They didn't die because of pressure, and they would also die because they were busy with surgery.

Time, a little bit of the past

The mood of everyone in the Mo palace is as dark as the weather.

J plays with the game handle and his mouth in all kinds of boredom. He has no interest in anything.

The door of the audio-visual room was pushed open. At the right time, a thunderclap exploded.

J was startled. He saw that it was Shi Shaoqin and breathed a long sigh.

"Qin Shao..."

"Tune out the video at Jane Mo's door last night..."

"Oh!" J answered, took his notebook, linked the video device, and began to tune the video. "I was bored at that time. I had seen it. There was nothing different."

"No one?" Shi Shaoqin looked at the big screen coldly.

"No..." J glanced. "I saw the docking trace. If someone moves his hands and feet on the video, I can see it."

Shi Shaoqin didn't answer.

"Of course, if you are an expert, it's not easy..." J shrugged, "but no one can escape me in the ink palace."

Shi Shaoqin glanced at J lightly and turned away without saying anything

Last night, she put something that would not hurt her body in the milk Jane Mo drank, which would make her sleep more soundly.

Even if there is something moving over there, she shouldn't wake up so easily

"Qin Shao!"

Shi Shaoqin stopped and glanced back slightly

J hesitated and asked, "is the child really dead?"

Shi Shaoqin took back his sight and didn't answer... He took a step and went out.

J sighed heavily, and Shi Shaoqin heard a murmur from behind: "Jane Mo is so poor... She seems to love the child very much."

Under the words, it is not difficult to hear that he is a little lonely.

However, at this time, who can notice his subconscious greed and extravagance?!

That, a child's greed for his mother!

Shi Shaoqin stood in front of the incubator and looked at the motionless little things inside. His eyes became more and more profound

If it weren't for the instrument, I couldn't feel his life at all.

"Qin Shao..." the doctor listed what he needed on a piece of paper and handed it to Shi Shaoqin.

Shi Shaoqin folded what he didn't see and put it in his pocket.

One morning, she didn't know how the man did it

Anyway, a child was dealt with, and this child exists here.

The doctor heard some rumors that the man didn't want the child... That's why there was an accident last night.

But it doesn't look like it.

"These things are ready for you," Shi Shaoqin's quiet voice suddenly came, "can his hope of survival be increased?"