Your Excellency, I love you!

Luo Qiangwei's arms froze slightly, then she turned her face away and said with a sneer, "There's nothing I'm sorry about, it's a pity that you didn't happen to kill us."

"I won't do it next time, I won't hurt you anymore," Mo Shiche couldn't help but kissed her ear, and said in a low voice, "I lost my mind because I was angry tonight, I know you didn't Other men, I will hold back next time you are angry with me, and I promise not to let you bleed again."

Maybe it was because he was too close to her, or maybe his voice was too gentle, Luo Qiangwei couldn't control her stiffness.

The man obviously felt it too, and slowly lowered his hand to her waist, and gently covered it with his palm, "The doctor said, a small part of your bleeding is because you hit your waist, and there is a bruise on the back of your waist, isn't it ours?" You bumped into the coffee table during an argument in the living room at home, I didn't notice, it was my fault."

Luo Qiangwei curled her fingers stiffly, and said coldly, "I'm sleepy, if you don't want me to kill it tonight, you can get out and let me sleep."

Mo Shiche didn't move, still maintaining the posture of hugging her, and after a while he said in a low voice, "The doctor said you need to keep watch at night, and I'll sleep on the small bed next to you, and I will definitely not disturb you, nor will I touch you, okay?"

She closed her eyes and breathed slowly, "Are you going to get out, or should I hit my stomach again?"

Mo Shiche didn't make a sound, and after a while, he let go of his hands and stood up, "I'll go out," he looked down at her innocent face under the moonlight, "you cover the quilt, don't sleep on your stomach, I'm in the next room , If you need something, you can speak up at any time, and I can come over in ten seconds."

Luo Qiangwei didn't respond.

Mo Shiche stood for a while, adjusted the temperature in the ward to a comfortable level, leaned over to tuck the corners of the quilt for her, and then turned and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, Luo Qiangwei slowly opened her eyes.

[After seven months, everything will be as you wish. 】

Ah.

Will not do so again.

He is no longer her wish.

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The next day, Luo Qiangwei woke up very early, just when the nurse came over for a routine checkup. After the routine checkup, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. When she walked to the door of the room, she found that there was no bodyguard guarding her.

So she leaned on the wall and walked out slowly, because this is an expensive high-end inpatient area, and the obstetrics and gynecology department is located on the lower floors.

She took the elevator downstairs and came to the door of the department.

I saw that all the people sitting on the waiting benches were pregnant women, as well as expectant mothers with their second child holding their hands, exchanging ideas with each other, smiling and looking very happy.

It would be very happy to have a child... In her previous life, when she first found out that she was pregnant, she was also happy and excited, including a child in this life, she was looking forward to it with great anticipation.

But it's all lost.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but move her hand lightly, and landed on her lower abdomen, an extremely complicated feeling welled up in her heart.

A new little life.

But if she gave birth to this child...

When she was standing in a daze, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her and the voice of a bodyguard, "Young Mistress has been found, it's over there!"

Luo Qiangwei turned her head and saw more than ten bodyguards and a tall and handsome man walking in the middle.

Mo Shiche's jaw was tense to the extreme, and his black eyes were gloomy. Seeing her standing at the door of the department, stroking her lower abdomen as if she wanted to have an abortion, her pupils shrank heavily, and her long legs almost rushed to her—