"The only one!" Nangong Shaojue anxiously pushed open the door and walked in with large strides. He sat on the edge of the bed and quickly carried Su Weiyi who was gritting his teeth and trembling in his arms.

Despite the pain, she did not dare to move her body. She loved this child very much.

Looking at her, Nangong Shaojue's heart felt like it was being ruthlessly cut by a blade.

She had her hands on her stomach the whole time, her eyes closed and her mouth trembling as she muttered, "Baby! Baby! You... Will be okay... It will be fine... Less... Shaojue... "

Nangong Shaojue held her, and anxiously said, "He'll be fine! "It will be fine …" He turned around to look at the servant and shouted angrily, "Get Han Zheng over here right now!"

"We have already notified Doctor Han, Young Master!" the servant said anxiously.

"…"

He had been sick yesterday, and he knew it was because of the child in her womb.

She had seen the pain and worry on Shaojue's face before, and she knew very well that he was in pain now. Watching her beloved girl suffer, yet he could do nothing about it.

In the end, they were just ordinary people!

Very quickly, Han Zheng arrived and finished his examination. He gave her some antibiotics and slowly, Su Weiyi's body regained its tranquility.

Nangong Shaojue hugged Su Weiyi just like that, his expression pained.

"Young Master! This child has already greatly affected Miss Su's body. If the child continues to grow in Miss Su's stomach, he will continuously absorb the only nourishment in Miss Su's body. This will be detrimental to Miss Su's health, and will only increase Miss Su's morbidity! " Han Zheng stood in a bottle and said respectfully.

"…" Just like that, Nangong Shaojue held Su Weiyi and caressed her face.

Mensa looked at Han Zheng and asked, "There's really no way to protect this child!"

Han Zheng felt helpless and blamed himself: "I can only blame myself for being inexperienced, and not being able to develop an antibiotic to resist the Second Young Master Mu's medicine, but at the moment, I can only temporarily protect the Miss Su from the virus and not getting infected. But this child …"

"…"

"Even if Young Master managed to give birth safely, he might not be healthy at all!" After he finished speaking, Han Zheng busily lowered his head, and did not dare to look at Nangong Shaojue again.

Hearing that Nangong Shaojue did not speak, Han Zheng looked up to see him looking at Su Weiyi with a pained expression, and continued to speak carefully, "Young Master! Right now, the child is not even a month old and it is the best time to make medicinal flow. This will reduce the damage to Miss Su's body, but the longer the child stays in Miss Su's stomach, the more likely it will affect Miss Su's body. "

"…" Nangong Shaojue hugged Su Weiyi but still did not reply.

Mensa also went up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Nangong Shaojue to persuade him: "Shaojue! "For the sake of the one and only child, you must not let them live. Since you all are still young, I believe that the only thing you can understand is that you still have children!"

"…"

"If Young Master wasn't worried about not worrying about Miss Su knowing, he could actually add the medicine into Miss Su's food, and at that time, you could explain it to Miss Su as a spontaneous abortion, and that would not arouse Miss Su's suspicions!"

Mensa also agreed. "Do as Han Zheng says. Do you want to see the only thing that will continue to hurt is the medicine that will affect the child? I think you also want your child to be healthy!" The child will have it again, but if you think about the only thing...

Nangong Shaojue looked at Su Weiyi with furrowed brows, and said in a low voice: "You guys go out first!"

"…"

"Alright then!" Shaojue, you must think this through! "

When Mensa and Han Zheng left the bedroom, leaving behind only two people in the huge room, Nangong Shaojue leaned on the bed and hugged Su Weiyi tightly.

Her gaze slowly moved down, resting her large palm on the back of Su Weiyi's hand, sharing the feeling of the unformed child in her stomach. She rested her chin on the top of her head and said with a bitter and deep voice, "I am sorry, but this child cannot be left alive, rest assured! We'll have children in the future. "

In the end, Nangong Shaojue decided to let this child go. But after the day after tomorrow, at least this child would still be able to feel his presence on New Year's Eve.

Two days passed in a flash. During these two days, Su Weiyi, Nangong Lin and the servants decorated the villa together.

Originally, Nangong Shaojue had been determined not to let her do these things, but Su Weiyi wanted to cut and stick it out for himself, and in the end could only cautiously accompany her at his side. He could only allow her to do simple things.

The two of them were stuck together, the both of them were together, the two of them were together, and it was as if they were constantly bubbling in pink and giving off electricity. Sometimes, they would even kiss and hug intimately with no regards to the people around them, and Nangong Lin would always watch on with his eyes wide open. In the end, Mensa still carried Nangong Lin, preventing him from disturbing them.

Seeing them fall in love like this, Mensa really wished that they could really continue like this forever. At the same time, her heart felt inexplicably lonely.

But the moment Su Weiyi mentioned this child, it was as if his heart was being pierced by needles. Furthermore, he tried his best to control his emotions and did not let Su Weiyi see anything strange.

Seeing the arrival of New Year's Eve, the entire manor was decorated in a jubilant manner. The transparent windows were plastered with flowers, and lanterns were hung on the doors … It was completely red.

The servants here had never thought that they would be able to feel such a joyous and warm atmosphere within the villa. In the past, when there were only Young Master and little Young Master, the entire manor gave off a cold feeling without any trace of life.

However, ever since the Miss Su had arrived, they had clearly felt the change in the atmosphere of the villa. As long as they saw the Young Master together with the Miss Su, for some reason, they did not feel that kind of fear.

During the day, Su Weiyi had mentioned that he wanted to go and see his uncle. After all, it was Spring Festival, and it was time to go and see him.

The driver had to be strict, but he didn't want to. Not only did he have to work hard, he also had to be abused by his family's Young Master and Miss Su. These few days, the two of them had been so intimate that he wanted to marry Quella right away.

In fact, he wanted to say, why don't you take Quella with you? Because Mensa was back, Quella had followed him to the manor, and it was a good thing she could finally talk to him for a few days. Although she was still indifferent to him, at least she wasn't as cold as she used to be.

In the car, the two of them started to get tired of each other. There were tens of millions of volts of electricity, and the car was filled with pink bubbles. They drove alone, feeling numb all over.

Sigh! Young Master and Miss Su are like this every day. Aren't you bored of kissing me and me whenever you see them? He really wanted to open up the partition.

Young Master begged him not to abuse me anymore! It looked like he had to hurry and get Quella.