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"An Yuxin, what are you doing?"

An Fei'er never expected to come in and hear An Yuxin's words, so she hurriedly snatched the phone from her hand, glared at her, and shouted loudly.

An Yuxin frowned, and said in a low voice: "Mum, I'll help you with everything you want, and now I want to explain to Fu Jincheng."

"Xinxin, do you think this is enough? You are wrong."

"I do not understand what you mean?"

An Yuxin looked at An Fei'er suspiciously, with an unhappy expression on her face.

An Fei'er secretly put the phone behind her, and said in a more gentle tone, "Xinxin, I'm waiting for two days, at most two days, all of this can be over."

"Mum, is what you said true? You won't lie to me, will you?"

"will not."

An Yuxin suddenly smiled when she heard her mother's firm tone, "You promised me this, so I'll wait for two days."

After saying this, An Yuxin left here, looking at her back, An Fei'er suddenly reacted, it turned out that Xinxin did it on purpose just now, it seems that her daughter has become smarter.

But two days should be enough, An Fei'er smiled and hurried back to her bedroom.

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Aunt Wu came out of the bedroom with the rice in her hand, looking at the untouched food, Jun Mohan's face was very ugly.

An An is still angry.

"Young Master, what should we do about this?" Aunt Wu asked.

"Pour it out, and then make me something my wife likes."

After Jun Mohan finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Aunt Wu left here, looking in the direction of the bedroom, her deep eyes were full of pain, An An, no matter what, I will not let you leave.

As time passed by, Aunt Wu came over.

"Master Jun, things are ready."

"Ah."

Jun Mohan responded, took the things from Aunt Wu, and left here.

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head, and when she heard the familiar footsteps, her eyes turned reddish, and she clenched her fingers fiercely.

Jun Mohan walked over, took a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and said in a deep voice, "An'an, open your mouth."

The smell of white porridge permeated An Xiaoxiao's nose, and her throat felt like a thorn in her throat. Even if she moved, it hurt so badly, she turned her head and said nothing.

"What do I have to do before you can talk to me."

"Let me go."

An Xiaoxiao raised her head, looked at Jun Mohan with red and swollen eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.

Hearing her words, his face was very ugly, his whole body was filled with anger, his eyes were scarlet, and he said in a low voice, "It's impossible in this life."

"Jun Mohan, I don't love you anymore, do you want to pester me like this?"

An Xiaoxiao looked at Jun Mohan with unfamiliar eyes, her face was full of exhaustion, her words pierced into his heart like a sword, her handsome cheeks were ashen, and her dark eyes were full of pain.

"An Xiaoxiao, no matter what you say, I won't let you go."

"Jun Mohan, what do I have to do before you let me go, do you want me to beg you?"

An Xiaoxiao's voice became softer and softer, Jun Mohan's back was tense, and he said as always: "An An, you are my woman, my Jun Mohan's only wife, I will not let you go."

"Jun Mohan, I hate you, I hate you."

An Xiaoxiao cried, grabbed Jun Mohan's arm forcefully, and clenched her teeth tightly, as if only doing so could relieve her inner sadness.

But looking at the bright red blood, An Xiaoxiao cried even harder. Even if Jun Mohan didn't want her child, she still couldn't bear to see him hurt.

The feeling of entanglement, sadness, and soreness made An Xiaoxiao completely collapse. She held her thin body tightly and cried loudly.

The heart-piercing voice seemed to penetrate Jun Mohan's heart, he raised his palm, and when he was about to comfort her, An Xiaoxiao looked at him resentfully.

"Jun Mohan, don't touch me, you go, you go."

"An'an, as long as you drink the porridge, I will leave here immediately."

Even though Jun Mohan was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, he still cared about An Xiaoxiao's body and said distressedly.

An Xiaoxiao took it, drank it in one gulp, looked at Jun Mohan with strange eyes, "I don't want to see you."

"it is good."

Jun Mohan responded, then left here, walked out of the bedroom door, his tall body leaned against the wall immediately, those deep and dark eyes were full of pain.

An An, if possible, I don't want to give up my child, but
Why don't you believe it, why?
Jun Mohan roared in his heart, his handsome face was full of exhaustion, when Gu Chengxuan came in, seeing this scene, his expression became serious.

"Amo, I'll go and explain to Xiaoxiao."

He patted Jun Mohan's shoulder comfortingly, and then pushed open the bedroom door. Hearing the slight cry, he held his breath.

"Xiaoxiao, it's me."

Hearing Gu Chengxuan's voice, An Xiaoxiao subconsciously thought of the phone call on the recorder, raised her head, and said with a hint of anger in her voice, "Get out."

"Xiaoxiao, I know you are doubting me, no, it should be said that you are doubting me and Jun Mohan."

After Gu Chengxuan finished speaking, he saw An Xiaoxiao's strange eyes, and his body was startled.

"Xiaoxiao, all of this is actually a misunderstanding. When you checked, the baby's fetal heart rate was not stable, so I discussed it with Jun Mohan, but I never thought that this kind of thing would happen later, let alone me and Ah. Mo's conversation was recorded by someone with a heart."

"Even if the child has a problem, why hide it from me, I am the mother of the child, I have the right to know, but Jun Mohan actually made the decision behind my back."

Thinking of the child who had an accidental miscarriage, An Xiaoxiao's heart ached, and felt that the air became thinner. It turned out that Jun Mohan didn't want this child from the very beginning.

Gu Chengxuan sighed and said: "Xiaoxiao, Ah Mo did this because he loves you too much. He is afraid that you will not be able to bear this fact. He is also doing it for your own good."

"Hehe, it's for my own good again. This is what I hate the most. Gu Chengxuan, you are wrong. The person Jun Mohan loves the most is not me, but himself. He is too selfish, and he doesn't understand what I want at all. What is it?"

The love she wants is pure, without concealment, even if it's well-intentioned, Jun Mohan's love is too domineering and authoritarian.

Maybe it was wrong at the beginning, An Xiaoxiao's tears flowed down, and those bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, which made people feel very dull.

Gu Chengxuan took a step forward, and when he wanted to comfort An Xiaoxiao, he raised his hand and put it down when he thought of his identity.

"Xiaoxiao, I know you are sad, but Ah Mo's heart is with you, his biggest weakness is your tears, maybe even you don't know it."

"Don't cry, you're so ugly."

What Jun Mohan said once flashed in An Xiaoxiao's mind, she bit her lip, her eyes were terribly red.