Han Xiao takes a look at the number.

It's Han Zheng.

Hesitating for a few seconds, Han Xiao gets through.

"Dad."

Han Zhengzhi asked, "where are you and Xiao Mo?"

Han Xiao replied, "in country M. Xiaomo has a notice to catch up with. I'm busy with the company in M country. "

"Don't lie to me. You haven't been to the company of country m at all. Xiaomo's work has basically stopped. " Han Zheng took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice: "you answer me honestly, is there something wrong with Xiaomo's body? He The heart attack has recurred, hasn't it? "

Han Xiao immediately denied: "no!"

"If not, Xiao Mo can't love that woman Tang Xiaoxiao. How can he be willing to leave that woman in Haicheng? Today is his birthday, and he didn't come back! "

"Dad, you believe me. Little Murphy is really OK. I know you care about him very much. I won't cheat you with his physical condition. " Xiao Han said.

This is what Han Mo and he have discussed for a long time.

Unless necessary, Han Zheng should not know that Han Mo's heart disease has recurred.

After all, Han Zheng is old.

Previously, for the sake of Han Mo's illness, he almost broke his heart.

Treatment is a long-term and painful process.

He and Han Mo do not want Han Zheng to experience it again.

Han Zheng is breathing fast.

He didn't speak any more and hung up.

In this box, Han Zheng clenched his mobile phone and watched the night outside the window.

Shen Xinmeng comes out of the bathroom and hugs Han Zheng behind his back.

Still soft fingers into Han Zheng's skirt inside.

She breathed in Han Zheng's ear and said, "Mr. Han, don't worry about Xiaomo. Xiaomo has changed her heart and has regular physical examination. Every issue of the health report will be sent to you. Xiaomo is very healthy. It's OK. "

Han Zheng grabs Shen Xinmeng's finger and takes it out of his pajamas.

He looked coldly at Shen Xinmeng: "I'm not in the mood to have sex with you. Xiao Mo is not your son. Of course you don't care about him. "

These straightforward words made Shen Xinmeng's face white.

She hastened to say: "Mr. Han, over the years I have treated Xiaomo as if he were my own. You see it in your eyes. How can I not care about him? I learned to cook for Xiaomo. As long as Xiaomo is here in the manor, I will definitely cook for Xiaomo. When Yuci was born Xueqian, Xiaomo was not in good health. I didn't wait for Yuci's confinement. I stayed by Xiaomo's side all day. Now, you say I don't care about him... "

Shen Xinmeng tears in silence.

Han Zheng took a deep breath and knew that what he had just said was a little too much.

He reached out to wipe Shen Xinmeng's tears: "sorry, Xiaomo is not in Haicheng. I'm in a bad mood. I'm always worried that something will happen to Xiaomo. "

Shen Xinmeng takes the opportunity to rush into Han Zheng's arms.

"Mr. Han, I can see your concern for Xiaomo. However, you should also relax yourself properly and don't always focus on Xiaomo. After all, Xiaomo is not the child who can't move in bed in the past. He has grown up and has a life of his own. If you interfere with him in everything, it will affect the relationship between him and you. "

What Shen Xinmeng said made Han Zheng think of Han Mo and Tang Xiaoxiao.

He whispered, "maybe you're right. Children have grown up and always have to have their own lives. I really should try to let go. "

When Shen Xinmeng heard Han Zheng's words, there was a flash of joy in his eyes.

She felt the time was right.

She took Han Zheng's hand and put it on her flat belly.

"Mr. Han, I'm pregnant. You're going to be a father again. "

Han Zheng's hand suddenly came out.

Looking coldly at Shen Xinmeng.

"How did you get pregnant? When I married you, didn't I already say so? I won't have a third child other than Xiao Mo and Han Xiao. "

No.

He does have a third child.

Han Zheng's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Shen never expected that Han Zheng would respond like this.

Don't men all hope that the more children they have, the better?

She pursed her soft lips and said softly, "Mr. Han, I didn't mean to. The last time I was not in danger, I didn't take any medicine. I didn't expect that I would have a baby when I was so old

"Knock it out!" Han Zheng ordered.

The tears in Shen Xinmeng's eyes burst out.

"Mr. Han, this is your child! How can you have the heart to kill him? "

"What, my child? He's not formed, just a fertilized egg. And I'm so old, and you're not too young. What if there's something wrong with the baby? Knock it out. " Han Zheng said coldly.

"Han Zheng!" Shen Xinmeng, aggrieved and angry, calls Han Zheng by name.Han Zheng finished speaking and left the room.

Shen Xinmeng bit his lip and looked at the door.

She took out the phone and called Zhou Jin: "Zhou Jin, Han Zheng asked me to kill the baby when he knew I was pregnant. What's next? "

……

After leaving the bedroom, Han Zheng went to the study.

He sat in his office chair.

There are picture frames on the desk.

The boy in the picture frame is pale, and his cold and delicate face is full of disease.

Han Zheng reached for his face and his eyes turned red.

A few minutes later, he took out his cell phone and called his secretary.

"Secretary Gao, go to find out what Xiao Mo and Han Xiao are doing in country m, especially the hospitals in country M. See if there is little ink in the hospital. "

"And keep an eye on Jin Nancheng. Make sure he can't go anywhere, and make sure he's safe. " When he said this, Han Zheng's eyes were cold.

……

In the hospital.

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes are red, with thin tears in his eyes, looking at Han mo.

"Can't I really stay?"

Han Mo reached out to wipe away her tears: "Xiaoxiao, I don't want you to suffer with me. I don't want you to cry because you hear me vomit. "

The tears in Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes flow down in an instant.

He came out of the bathroom yesterday.

Even though there was no flaw in her face, he knew she was crying.

Tang Xiaoxiao is speechless and hugs Han mo.

Han Mo embraces Tang Xiaoxiao's body.

If he can, he also wants Tang Xiaoxiao to stay with him.

But I can't.

He knew how sick he was.

He didn't want Tang Xiaoxiao to suffer day by day without any hope, just like him.

Han Mo kisses Tang Xiaoxiao, "don't cry. The last thing I want to see is you cry. Go back to Haicheng, I promise you... "

Han Mo pauses.

With his dilapidated body, what can he promise Tang Xiaoxiao?

Tang Xiaoxiao looked at Han Mo with tearful eyes: "after the baby is born, you want to come back. You must come back. "

Han Mo's persistent tears to Tang Xiaoxiao.

After all, he said, "OK."