Hospital, operating room.

The cold corridor is filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

On the bench in front of the operating room, Jiang Jingtao sat with his head down.

Hands covering his face, low breathing.

JC stood beside him, looking at the red light above the operating room.

A life, is losing, and the loss of time, the loss of water as fast.

That's a life.

Living life.

Even in the morning, he was chatting with him.

Qingfeng told him that when he got well, he would go to Egypt and Greece.

But now, he is lying in the cold room in front of him, and may never get out.

"Dada dada!"

The rapid sound of high heels from far to near.

JC turns his head and sees Xue Suzhen running over. Behind her, there is another person, moxiran.

Frowning, he reminded Jiang Jingtao in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, madam and Miss Mo are here."

Suddenly looking up, Jiang Jingtao looks over Xue Suzhen to Mo xican.

"Green maple!" Xue Suzhen rushed over and asked in an urgent voice.

JC replied, "it's in there."

Xue Suzhen sat down on the ground and cried in a low voice.

JC quickly helped her up and sat on the rest chair, "madam, calm down, Qingfeng will be OK."

"It's OK. It's OK." Low Nan, Xue Suzhen has lost her soul.

Jiang Jingtao got up and went to moxicran. He asked softly, "Xixi, why are you here? How are you? You're pregnant. Don't come to the hospital. "

After a meal, he frowned: "Suzhen asked for you?"

I don't know what happened. Seeing Jiang Jingtao now, moxiran has a very strange feeling.

Suddenly, I sympathized with Xue Suzhen.

Even if the man in front of her is her own father, but she thinks, he is not worth it.

Not only is it not worth loving her mother, Feng Yingxue, but also Xue Suzhen.

Although Xue Suzhen is extreme, selfish and even terrible, she is a good mother.

What she tried her best to save was that she had nothing to do with her and loved the children born by men and other women.

But what about him?

First prepare to sacrifice their own daughter, and now to their own son

Mo West dye all muddle, exactly how is just right?

Take a breath and she'll shake a little.

Jiang Jingtao was startled and quickly held her, "Xixi, what's the matter?"

Maybe the mood is too big, and just pregnant, the body unavoidably a little empty, she is tired.

"JC, take Sisi back."

"I want to wait for Qingfeng." Mo Xi ran said in a low voice.

Jiang Jingtao pondered, "JC, please accompany Xi Xi to the rest area for a while."

JC came over and held Mo xican, "Miss Mo, let's go."

Mo Xi ran nodded and left the operating room with him.

Jiang Jingtao returned to the rest chair and asked Xue Suzhen, "what are you looking for?"

Xue Suzhen wiped her tears, looked at him and sneered: "yes! What's the matter? "

Jiang Jingtao was angry and said coldly, "you know that Xixi is pregnant. What else do you want to do with her! She can't save Qingfeng! We'll "bite our teeth," he said, "think of another way."

"Think of another way?" Xue Suzhen laughed angrily, "Jiang Jingtao, you are not human! Qingfeng is your son! Other ways, if there is, Qingfeng will not delay until now, Mo Xi Ran is the most suitable person, she must save Qingfeng

"Xihuai..."

"If you get pregnant, knock out the baby! If you knock it down, you can change it for Qingfeng... "

"Pa!"

Xue Suzhen's cheek turned to one side, but she couldn't recover for a long time.

Jiang Jingtao's hand was still in the air, trembling slightly, "madman! You are crazy! You can say that! You've lost your child and asked Xixi to have an abortion. Do you have humanity or not? "

Anger, these words, blurted out.

When he finished, Jiang Jingtao regretted it, but it was too late.

Xue Suzhen laughed, laughing, silent laughing.

It's just a mouth open and a terrible face.

"You don't deserve to mention that child, Jiang Jingtao, my child, Wuwu, why my child is gone, it's not because of you! You and Feng Yingxue are the culprits! You killed my child. Now? And watch my maple die

"Crazy woman." At the beginning, Jiang Jingtao's face was gloomy and breathless.

Xue Suzhen laughed and cried and breathed. She covered her face and sat up straight.

Take a few deep breaths and look at the red light in the operating room, "Jiang Jingtao, I will make you lose everything."

Jiang Jingtao clenched his fists and said with a low smile, "I don't care. I don't care."

"Oh! You think if your daughter marries a rich family, you can be afraid of nothing? Don't you say whether she will recognize you, Jiang Jingtao? If you fight with me, you will die. ""You! Xue Suzhen

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Rest area.

Holding moxiran to sit down, JC said softly, "sit down first, I'll buy you a cup of hot milk."

Mo Xi ran nodded, "thank you."

JC, walk away.

Her fingers were on her eyes and her tentacles were moist.

That boy, so young, has unlimited possibilities in the future.

Really, is it going to stop here?

And what about her?

If you really stand by, will you regret it in the future?

"Miss moo."

A low female voice called out to her.

Mo Xi ran turns her head and sees a girl in a nurse's dress.

She seems to follow Qingfeng, the little nurse who takes care of Qingfeng.

"Are you the little nurse beside Qingfeng?"

The little nurse nodded, "my name is Ziya, panziya."

"Ziya, sit down."

Pan Ziya nodded and sat opposite moxiran.

She had a sketch book in her hand, and as she sat down, she put it on the table.

JC came with hot milk, but his eyes fell on the picture album, "Ziya."

"Mr. JC." Pan Ziya nodded to JC.

JC put the cup on the table in front of moxiran and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Pan Ziya looked at Mo Xiran and said softly, "I have something to give to miss mo

"Give it to me? What? " Mo West dye doubts to ask a way.

JC frowned, "Miss Mo is very tired now. She is pregnant and needs rest."

Just three sentences, Mo Xi ran did not understand, but pan Ziya heard the warning.

She wry smile, bite lip to say: "the thing I have already brought, hand over to Miss Mo to leave, won't delay Mo West dye too much time."

"Ziya."

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Xi ran looks at JC in doubt.

JC lips, deep vision.

Mo Xiran asked pan Ziya, "what is it?"

Pan Ziya pushed the album forward and said softly, "this, Miss Mo, is this."

Mo Xi ran took the picture album, "for me?"

"Yes."

"May I open it?"

"Of course."

JC looks at Pan Ziya with a cold expression.

Pan Ziya didn't seem to see it. She just focused on the picture album in Mo Xi's hands.

Mo Xi ran turns over the picture album and is stunned when he sees the first page.

Pencil sketch, the woman on it, it's her.

It's very realistic.

And then turn it down, it's all her, and the background, it's the mall.

The surging crowd and the noisy atmosphere are all on the paper.

This painting, this album is

"Green maple?"

She asked pan Ziya, "is it the album of Qingfeng?"

"Yes." Pan Ziya nodded, "it was painted by Qingfeng. He can draw after he sees Miss Mo coming back. He likes it very much and misses the time with Miss mo. he loves you very much, Miss mo

Thin fingers hold the edge of the paper in the album, and moxiran bites his lips.

Qingfeng really cares about her sister.

On the contrary, she did not want to do it for him.