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"Wait a minute, I'll have Han Zheng check your body again!" As Nangong Shaojue said this, his eyes flashed a dark light. He could no longer hesitate, and looking at her body that was growing thinner, he was really going crazy, but he did not dare show it in front of her.

Su Weiyi was startled, then said with a smile: "It's the Spring Festival, and you're not even giving Doctor Han a vacation?"

"You haven't recovered yet, so how could he take a vacation?"

Hearing his words, Su Weiyi suddenly felt very apologetic in the bottom of his heart. She knew that Doctor Han and the others had been researching about antibiotics, and she knew that his body had not improved at all, and she knew that Nangong Shaojue was very anxious. He only wanted to make himself look happier, maybe he wouldn't feel pressure.

But when he recalled what Mu Yexiao had said today, was he really unable to do anything? You want to kill this kid?

"Shaojue!" Su Weiyi suddenly said in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Shaojue noticed the change in her expression. He sat by her side, embraced her, and stared at her.

Su Weiyi placed a hand on her lower abdomen. Separated by a thick skirt, he felt the warmth on her lower abdomen, and said softly, "Shaojue, you will definitely save this child, right?" His voice was filled with worry.

Hearing her words, Nangong Shaojue's eyes congealed as he looked at the wound between her eyebrows. His heart was suddenly startled, and the light in his eyes dimmed, as if he had just discovered that something was wrong with her today. Since the moment she came back, she had always been talking about this child, and this was already the second time she was asking him if he would save this child!

"What happened to you today, the only one?" Nangong Shaojue held her shoulders with both hands and turned her around. Looking at her, he saw worry in her eyes.

Su Weiyi looked at him, regained his senses, and smiled. He said anxiously: "No … Nothing? I don't know what's going on. I was so worried about this child. Last night I dreamed about this child, and it was a girl, and she grew up to be very beautiful, with beautiful amber eyes like yours, and I heard her call out to Mom and Dad, but just as she was about to run into my arms, he suddenly disappeared, and when I came to my senses, she turned into a pool of blood, and I was so scared! "So scared!"

As Su Weiyi spoke, his voice revealed an unconcealable sadness, and his body started to spasm. He had truly had this terrifying dream last night, and thinking back to what Mu Yexiao had said today, the fear in her heart grew even stronger.

Nangong Shaojue reached out and held Su Mo in his arms, and when he heard her low voice that was a little choked up, he felt his slightly twitching body, and his heart felt like it was being stabbed with a knife.

Patting her skinny back, he consoled her in a low voice, "Alright! It's fine now! It was just a dream! " What should he do? He had never thought that he would make such a difficult decision, but he clearly knew how dangerous this child was to her body.

After comforting her for a while, there was a knock on the door, and Mensa's voice sounded: "Shaojue!"

"Miss Mensa!"

"You stay in my room, I'm going out for a bit!"

Su Weiyi did not ask any further questions.

Nangong Shaojue got up and walked towards the door. Looking at his back, Su Weiyi felt an indescribable unease in his heart. He walked to the sofa and took out the white medicine box from his small bag.

"Where are you going to send the only one?" Mensa asked with a serious expression.

"I will send her to a safe place!"

"Good!" As soon as you can, it's best if you send her away within the next day. Also, it's best if the child in her womb gets drugged today. At least you can spend the night with her. As for the wedding you prepared for her, we need to postpone it for now. We'll talk about it when the time is right! "

Nangong Shaojue's sword-like brows tightly knitted and the light in his eyes grew darker. In this silent space, one could even hear the sound of bones cracking.

However, Mensa naturally noticed Nangong Shaojue's hesitation and reminded him once more, "Shaojue! You can't hesitate anymore! "

"…"

His heart suddenly sank, and under the crystal light, the shadow's eyes were cold and filled with pain. In the end, he made a sound of acknowledgement, and decided to let this child go.

Han Zheng went to his bedroom after going into the villa to inspect his body, and then stood by the side and respectfully said: "Young Master! Miss Su's body is more stable today! "

However, Su Weiyi had been sitting on the bed the entire time, and his eyes had become somewhat dull and lifeless. Staring ahead in a daze, he placed both of his hands tightly on his abdomen.

Nangong Shaojue looked at her, sat on the edge of the bed, held her hand, and asked worriedly: "The only one! What's wrong? What's wrong with you? "

From the moment he had Han Zheng inspect her body, she had suddenly become as wooden as a log and didn't say anything. He also didn't look at him, just like how Su Weiyi's gaze had always been on her in front of her.

Did she know something?

Just then, a servant came in with a bowl of bird's nest porridge, "Young Master! Madam's bird's nest porridge is done! "

Nangong Shaojue frowned, he looked at Su Weiyi's stunned appearance, her heart felt like it was being cut by a blade.

Mensa saw that the two of them had not moved, and turned around to pick up the bird's nest porridge on the tray. He walked to the edge of the bed and handed it over to Nangong Shaojue, and said: "Shaojue! Give it to the only one! "

Nangong Shaojue's eyes dimmed, and his gaze focused on Su Weiyi, as if he didn't hear Mensa's words.

"Shaojue!" Mensa called again.

In his eyes, Nangong Shaojue caught the bird's nest porridge in his hands, stirred two spoonfuls of it, and fed half a spoonful to Su Weiyi's mouth.

However, Su Weiyi did not have the intention to open his mouth. The pair of empty eyes looked ahead, and water droplets of water dripped down from the corners of his eyes. That tear pricked Nangong Shaojue's eyes, and he shouted in a quiet and hoarse voice: "Only one!"

Su Weiyi held both of his hands tightly to his stomach, as his choked voice overflowed from his mouth, carrying thick sorrow and sorrow, "Are we really going to let her go?"

As she said this, her tears fell like pearls with their strings cut off.

His choked and choked voice shocked the three people in the room. Nangong Shaojue was startled by the side, his entire body stiffened, his heart felt as though it was being twisted by a knife. Looking at her unceasingly dripping tears, he did not know what to do. She knows? She knew?

From the moment Han Zheng examined her, he should have been certain of her peculiar expression. However, he was the one who personally fed her the bird's nest;