Chapter 860: It's Okay Anymore

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"How am I going to coax? I'm going crazy. What do you think Cheng Qingyan did to my friend? Obviously, she robbed Ye Feng, but she bit back and said that Yu Chen hooked up with Ye Feng, just like that, Cheng Yanzhi still felt that she was right! ”

Meng Tingting sighed helplessly, "Alas, ......"

Xia Yunsheng didn't want Meng Tingting to worry about herself, so she changed the topic, "Forget it, don't mention this!" Take a break. ”

Meng Tingting is pregnant now, and Xia Yunsheng knows better than anyone how hard a pregnant mother is.

She led Meng Tingting to the room to rest, chatted with her for a while, Xia Yunsheng looked at her, "Did you tell Che about the pregnancy?" ”

"Nope."

Xia Yunsheng said: "You should tell him!" Actually, I'm thinking...... Have you ever thought about accepting him? ”

"How do you accept it?" Meng Tingting looked at Xia Yunsheng, "How much he likes you, don't you know, if one day, he recovers his memory, how will he dislike me?" Ah Sheng, the person I liked died. The person I married gave up on me too! I don't want to happen to myself again. My parents are just my daughter, and they can't afford this. ”

Xia Yunsheng could understand her thoughts, she looked at Meng Tingting, "Then what are you going to do?" Do you want to knock it out? ”

"Let me think again!" Meng Tingting said: "You say, I was born secretly, how about it?" ”

"Uh......" Xia Yunsheng had some scruples: "Single mothers will be very tired." That would be hard! ”

She felt that people like Meng Tingting should be spoiled.

Meng Tingting smiled, so she was also hesitating.

In the evening, Cheng Yanzhi has not returned.

Cheng's mother went back to the General's Mansion after she was busy, and Xia Yunsheng and Meng Tingting took their two children at home.

Xia Yunsheng finished watching the two children before going to bed, and only then returned to the room, and just climbed into bed and was about to go to bed, he received a call from Mo Sichen.

He hadn't called to harass her for a long time, and when he received his call, Xia Yunsheng was surprised, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Mo?" ”

"Yuchen committed suicide."

Mo Sichen's words hit her head like a hammer.

Xia Yunsheng hurriedly packed up and came out of the room, Meng Tingting heard the movement, opened the door and came out to look at her, "Ah Sheng, what's wrong?" ”

"Yuchen committed suicide, I'll go to the hospital." Xia Yunsheng raised his head and looked at her, "It's hard for you to help me take care of the child." ”

"Okay." Meng Tingting said: "Be careful on your way. ”

Xia Yunsheng walked out of the door, and along the way, he was anxious......

When he arrived at the hospital, Mo Sichen was there, after all, it was his sister, and he came to take care of it himself.

After Xia Yunsheng got out of the car, he walked here and found that his legs were weak and he was about to lose his breath.

She saw Mo Sichen and asked, "How is Yuchen?" ”

Mo Sichen said: "I have lost too much blood, I have already transfused blood, and I am fine for the time being!" ”

He saw that her legs were weak with fright, and he was a little helpless.

Xia Yunsheng entered the ward, Hai Ling'er was left at the door, and she came with Xia Yunsheng.

Mo Sichen glanced at her, and she greeted politely, "Mr. President, good evening." ”

Mo Sichen looked at the little girl, "You are now Ah Sheng's person?" ”

He still remembered the unclear things between her and Cheng Yanzhi before.

Hai Ling'er nodded, "Yes, is there a problem?" ”

"......" Mo Sichen looked at her and smiled, "No." ”

Xia Yunsheng entered the ward, smelled the smell of disinfectant inside, and saw Mo Yuchen lying on the hospital bed with gauze wrapped around his wrist.

She cut her wrists at home at night......

Xia Yunsheng looked at her like this, and tears fell, "Yuchen." ”

Mo Yuchen rolled his eyelids and looked at Xia Yunsheng, "I'm not dead yet, why are you in a hurry to cry?" ”

(Good night.) Ask for a commuter pass...... Ask: Do you want Che to be with Tingting? )

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