Su Mo Han fell on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

He remembers clearly that experts have said that if the toxin in her uterus is not solved in the first five months, the poison will affect the child. Once it affects the child, it is likely that when ye Fei gives birth in the future, one corpse and two lives are likely to happen. Even if it is not, the baby will probably be unsound.

Su Mohan's eyes are a little red. If he had known earlier, would he not have been so reckless? If he had been more careful, would he have noticed the problems in her body earlier, and would not have allowed her to have a baby at this time?

Su Mohan at the moment can be said to be unprecedented regret, and he is not angry with other people, just himself.

If he had been willing to take some protective measures, perhaps things would not have been a mess!

A cigarette was about to end, and the ash on the cigarette end was very long, until he dropped from his fingertips on his straight trousers. Su Mohan was still staring at the unfinished scarf on the tea table.

Knock it out?

Do you want her to knock out the baby?

Su Mohan does not dare to think about how much Ye Feifei would hate him if he killed the child, and how desperate she would be to lose the child?

He can't help but think of the happiness on the face of Ye Fei. She must be very happy, right? expect?

In fact, why don't you expect it?

At the thought that there would be a small life belonging to each other, he felt that there could be another kind of expectation and love in life. However, maybe he did too many bad things and finally suffered retribution.

Su Mo Han threw away his cigarette end and took a look at the closed door.

No, he can't kill the child. He wants her mother and son to give birth to the child safely. He never believes in heaven, nor does he believe in life. He doesn't believe who can take away his woman and child!

Su Mo Han got up stiff and went to the bedroom door and knocked on the door.

The leaf imperial concubine who leans against the door is slightly one Zheng, a pair of red and swollen eyes are some indistinct.

"Open the door." Su Mo opened his mouth in a cold voice and his face was gloomy.

Listening to his voice, ye Fei bit her lip, inexplicably aggrieved, still holding her knee and leaning against the door without moving.

Seeing that she didn't move, Su Mo Han's eyebrows twisted into a ball. Instead of knocking again, he said in a cold voice: "give you a minute to open the door for me!"

Listening to the chill in his words, ye Fei shivered and subconsciously wanted to protect her stomach.

In the brain unexpectedly is involuntarily rises a terrible idea, he can't want to force oneself to beat the child? Don't want this kid at all!

"Ten seconds to go." Su Mo said again without expression.

Ye Fei's heart tightly clenched into a ball, slowly stood up, a hand on the door handle, some hesitation.

Heard her movement, Su Mo Han this just slightly relieved tone, did not force her again.

Until a few minutes later, ye Fei finally turned the door handle, and the door lock opened slowly.

Seeing the tear stained face in front of him, Su Mo Han's throat tightened. His reaction must have made her sad and disappointed.

Ye Fei stood in the same place and looked at the man in front of her. Seeing that he had never opened his mouth, she could not help but whisper: "Su Mohan, I will not kill this child. If you really can't accept it, I can take him away. I don't want anything, as long as you don't let me beat this child..."