She is only 24 years old, and as long as he can wait for her, she is willing to pay any price to give him a baby.

Mo Yixuan raised his eyebrows, and his face changed the moment he heard the sentence "beat the child".

"What did you say?" He asked He Xiyan, and his gaze began to become cold.

Xiyan bit her lip, because she was excited, her breathing was a little short, and the man's instantaneous change in face also made her heart twist, and she even began to be afraid.

"Yixuan," as if realizing that he had said something wrong, Xiyan hurriedly corrected it.

"Shall we solve this problem together? If you want that child, we can give the girl a sum of money and let her give birth to the baby and then we raise it together, okay? ”

As long as he lets the girl go, she will raise that child, she also wants to have a baby, she wants to be a mother, even if it was not born by her, she will raise that baby.

Mo Yixuan closed his eyes suddenly. Listening to her words, he only felt a threshing pain in his heart.

Looking up, he looked at the ceiling, but his hand suddenly forced, pulling the woman into his arms.

(Yan Yan, what am I going to do with you?) ）

He patted her on the back, his heart aching.

This silly woman. Although he doesn't love him much, he is always a woman who inexplicably makes him feel distressed.

"Yixuan, I really don't want to leave you, let's not divorce, okay?" He Xiyan cried, his hoarse voice full of desperate pleading.

She loves him so much, she fell in love with him when she was 19 years old, and she didn't know how many ways she thought of in order to catch him. She has only loved him alone in her life.

It seemed that the wind and sand were blowing into his eyes, Mo Yixuan blinked, and a layer of tears appeared in his eyes. And his hand holding He Xiyan increased his strength.

Some dusty past suddenly flooded into his mind—

Five years ago, on the campus of Zhejiang University, there was often a girl standing not far away, secretly holding a camera to secretly take pictures of his back, I don't know how many times and how many photos he took secretly, and he didn't find it every time.

Four years ago, she received a birthday gift from a girl, a birthday cake made by the girl herself, and a watch bought by the girl for more than 10,000 yuan through work-study as a tutor. It was much worse than the watch he was wearing at the time, but he has been wearing it ever since. And at that time, the girl also sent a small card, which read:

Brother Yixuan, I really like you, I like you very much, what should I do? Can I be your girlfriend? I'm going to love you more than any other girl who pursues you, for sure! Behind the greeting card is the phone number left by the girl.

And when he saw the card at that time, he just smiled teasingly and sent a sentence to the girl's number: Go to the hotel and open a room and wait for me.

He thought that the girl would be scared away by this sentence, but in the evening he received a message from the girl: No. 803 Helan Hotel.

My heart really hurts.

"Yan Yan ......" Mo Yixuan suddenly held his wife's face.

And when that face came into his eyes clearly, his heart felt like something was gnawing at him, and it ached violently.

Reaching out, he gently wiped away the tears that fell from her face, and also stroked the eyes that were so swollen that she could barely open them.

She was very haggard, so haggard that it made him feel very uncomfortable.

Leaning over, he lifted her up in the air, then walked to the side of the bed, gently placed her on the bed, and pulled the quilt over to help her cover it.

"You have a good rest, I'll go to work." He habitually pinched her face. Then he took a step and walked towards the door.

"Yixuan ......"

He Xiyan saw that he was leaving, and sat up on the ground.

Mo Yixuan turned around, and the heartache and entanglement were still clearly visible on his face.

"Let me think again."

He let out a long sigh, but walked away without hesitation. There are some things for him to think again.