1291 The Most Beautiful Lie (1)

Nangong Ao's eyes swept over them coldly, he only wanted her to live.

The experts glanced at each other, and the oldest of them spoke.

"Young Master Nangong, now you have to take out the child first."

This is the most direct way, to remove the child, and then to treat it, preferably by replacing the heart.

Nangong Ao's eyes darkened little by little, and his hand was holding the cigarette, until his fingers were burned, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

He had never thought about the child before, so every time he did it with her, he was wearing a double-layered condom, and this time the accident, he really didn't know when it happened?

Her body couldn't afford to get pregnant, but now she had the baby in her womb.

He used to dislike children and found it annoying. But now that he thinks that it is him and the servant, he has reluctance in his heart. She always sees her holding the child and then smiling happily at him.

She must be very happy to be a mother, because she likes children very much.

Thinking of this, his heart was extremely heavy, why did God do this to them?

All the experts looked at him, waiting for him to make up his mind, but he remained silent, his expression condensed and terrifying.

They were also very nervous, after all, he had spent a lot of money to invite them, and they took his money, but they were helpless against the disease, and of course they were afraid of him.

Nangong stood up proudly, "The operation is scheduled for the day after tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he got up and left, and everyone in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief.

And when Nangong Ao left the conference room, his face was gloomy, and every step he took was painful. It was their child, and it hurt to take it away from him.

In fact, he is a father, and he is no better than Liang Muqing.

He pushed open the door of the ward, Liang Muqing was already awake, she looked at the roof with wide eyes, and couldn't see what she was thinking?

Nangong proudly swept away all his emotions and squeezed out a hint of laughter.

"Servant, you're awake."

When Liang Muqing saw him, she also became calm, anyway, he knew it, even if she cried, there was no way to get it back.

She had to think of something else, so she looked at him without any emotion, as if nothing had happened.

Nangong Ao walked to the side of the bed and raised his hand to help her pin the broken hair on her forehead behind her ear.

"How are you feeling now?"

Now that they are the father and mother of the child, he has to share the joy with her, even though it is only one day.

Liang Muqing sat up, she looked at her wrist, she was not on a drip, and she was secretly relieved.

If it is injected with a drip, her persistence during this period will be in vain.

She shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm not uncomfortable at all now." ”

All her small movements were captured in Nangong Ao's eyes, which undoubtedly made his heart feel like being.

At this time, he wished that he was a god and could do whatever he wanted, so that the child and her would be well. Even if he was allowed to die, he was willing.

The feeling of powerlessness drove him crazy, but he endured it and kept himself from showing it.

His fists clenched tightly together before he could easily say the rest of the words.

"Little servant, we have a baby, and I am very happy because he is your and my baby."

Hearing this, Liang Muqing was completely stunned, she thought that if he knew that she was pregnant, he would definitely let her take it out at all costs, but she didn't expect him to be like this.

It seemed that she really had the feeling of a father, and her big eyes looked at him without blinking, and she couldn't believe it, as if she was dreaming.

(End of chapter)