She didn't move for a long time, the bitterness in her heart was unspeakable, Tong Ran covered her face with her hands, and felt the trembling of her fingertips, although she never liked this child, but human motherhood was born, she sometimes couldn't sleep at night, reached out and touched her lower abdomen, as if she could feel the baby talking to her.

Can such a young child connect with her?

But every time she wanted to open her mouth and say a few words to the baby, the word Luo Xiao came to mind, and she would withdraw her hand instantly.

I haven't experienced such a taste, and I don't know how painful it will be.

Suddenly, the door of the waiting room was pushed open.

Tong Ran took a deep breath, it was useless to hesitate, since she had made a decision, then she would do it, she stood up, still holding the hospital gown in her hand, "I'm sorry, I haven't ...... yet"

Bang!

The door to the waiting room was slammed shut.

Tong Ran raised his head and met the man's yin owl eyes.

She was stunned.

Monan Jue strode in and reached out to clasp her wrist, "Are you getting fat?"

“……”

Only then did Tong Ran react, "Why are you ......?"

"You forgot what I said last night?" Mo Nanjue's face was gloomy, and he couldn't breathe, "You have to be angry with me, don't you?"

Tong Ran was caught by him and her wrist hurt, she struggled to shake off his hand, and her love erupted inexplicably, "Don't worry about it!"

"I don't care who cares about you?" Mo Nanjue pressed her against the snow-white wall, his hands propped up on her side, "Do you have to hang you up and beat you, you know that you are afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid," Tong Ran raised his head, his nose flushed, "I'm afraid that the child will be born, I'm afraid you'll see him!"

"I'm not afraid of what you're afraid of?" Mo Nanjue lowered his head, the tip of his nose met her, and the coldness in his eyes was terrifying, "Tong Ran, you don't remember what I said, right?" Okay, then I'll tell you again today, no matter who this child is, whether it's mine or Luo Xiao's, as long as he's in your Tong Ran's belly, I, Mo Nanjue, is his father, understand?"

Tong Ran stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, Mo Nanjue pulled her hand down and pressed it against the wall, he stared at her eyes, "I'm asking you, do you understand?"

Tong Ran couldn't stop sobbing, she shook her head, "I don't understand, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable......"

"Who said I was uncomfortable?" Monan Jue pinched her chin, "Which eye did you see?"

"Mo Nanjue," Tong Ran looked at him, her eyes flickering, "He is Luo Xiao's child, can you really accept it?" If he is born, it is hard to guarantee that he will ask in the future, and when he grows up, he will not be like you, others will definitely gossip, he will definitely hear it......"

"Whoever dares to say it, I will break someone's leg," Mo Nanjue put his finger against her lips, and his thin lips came to her ear, "Tong Ran, I promise, after the child is born, I will treat him well, believe me......"

"I believe ......" Tong Ran shook her head vigorously, she suddenly reached out to hug his neck, and hugged him as a whole, "But, Mo Nanjue, just because you will be good to him, I don't want to give birth, I don't want you to suffer this loss, I want to give you a child, a child that belongs to us......"

"Don't suffer," Mo Nanjue hugged her tightly, pressed her head to his chest, he held her earlobe, "You are my woman, your child is mine, your every qiē is mine, how can I suffer?"

Tong Ran's tears dripped on his clothes, "Monan Jue ......"