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"Are we really going to let her go? True... Is there no way to save her? " Her voice was choked with sobs as she asked once more. Tears fell like rain, and her hands tightly gripped her clothes as her face instantly turned pale.

Her look of sorrow was enough to hurt people's hearts, let alone the current Nangong Shaojue!

Mensa finally realised that she must have heard his conversation with Shaojue. How could they have become so careless?

Seeing Nangong Shaojue stopped in her tracks, she knew that he was in extreme pain. He hurriedly walked forward, sat beside Su Weiyi, and tried to persuade him. I know you feel very uncomfortable, but it's not only you. We also want to see this child safely born. After all, this is the flesh and blood of the Shaojue, but your current body really cannot endure this child … "

As Mensa spoke, Su Weiyi's eyes did not shine, it was as though he did not hear Mensa's words, the fingers grabbing onto his lower abdomen tightly, tears continued to flow down soundlessly.

Her pain was like a sharp blade ruthlessly stabbing at Nangong Shaojue, all the blood and flesh in his body seemed to tremble in pain. Looking at Su Weiyi's sorrowful expression, he was unable to say a single word.

"Miss Su! Miss Mensa is right, both you and Young Master will still have children. Right now, your body is the most important! " Han Zheng advised from the side.

"…"

But no matter how Mensa and Han Zheng tried to persuade them, no matter what they said, Su Weiyi seemed to have not heard them at all.

"Unique …" Just as Mensa wanted to say something, Nangong Shaojue suddenly interrupted them with a cold voice, "All of you, get out!" As he spoke, he retracted his hand, got up and placed the bird's nest on the tray carried by the servant, "Take it away!"

"Shaojue …"

"Get out!"

Mensa looked at Nangong Shaojue with a profound gaze, got up and said, "Shaojue! You have to consider this carefully! "

With that, Mensa walked towards the door. Han Zheng looked at Nangong Shaojue and followed him out of the bedroom.

In the huge room, only two people remained, while Su Weiyi still sat on the bedside without making any movements, as tears still silently flowed down his face.

The tranquil atmosphere, however, contained an extremely painful atmosphere that stung people's hearts.

Nangong Shaojue stood at the side, hands on his waist as he raised his head and let out a painful and helpless sigh. The pain and tangled pain corroded all the cells in his body, and after pausing for a while, he suddenly turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. We'll have a baby when you're better, okay? "

His words had undoubtedly also made it clear that he would not want this child.

Su Weiyi withdrew his gaze in a daze, looked at him, and his tears filled his face; his broken voice overflowed with difficulty, "Really … Can't you save him? "

"…"

Nangong Shaojue tightly furrowed his brows as he looked at her, an unspeakable pain flowing through his eyes.

"…"

"But today you said... It will save her! " The choked and choked sound that was produced was like a heavy hammer smashing onto Nangong Shaojue's heart, "We … He even bought one for her … A lot of little clothes, isn't it? He even gave her a name … "You agreed as well …" After saying that, her voice was choked with emotions.

She was undoubtedly tormenting Nangong Shaojue as she said in a low and hoarse voice, "We will still have more …"

"…"

"I haven't felt her kicking in my stomach yet. She... "It's only been less than a month, you're really going to let her go …" As he spoke, Su Weiyi's tears uncontrollably rolled down her face and soaked into her clothes.

"…"

"Unique …" He didn't know what to say anymore. He also loved this child, but this child …

Abruptly, Su Weiyi raised his hand to hold Nangong Shaojue's hand, and squeezed it tightly. With trembling eyes, he choked with emotion, "Shaojue! I can still persevere! I can still persevere! Can I just keep her? Okay? "I believe you definitely have a way. You can definitely make her …" Lowering his eyes, he shook his head, "I want to give birth to her. I want to give birth to our child. Don't you love her as well … Okay? "How about it?"

As he said that, Su Weiyi couldn't help but cry out, and emotionally shook his head.

Nangong Shaojue suddenly reached out and pulled her tightly into his embrace, hugging her trembling body, and he was also suffering from pain. Why? Why? Why couldn't he save her? Why couldn't they save their children?

Hatred and grief tore at his nerves.

Su Weiyi leaned into his embrace and started crying loudly. The sound of his tears attacked his heart and ruthlessly tore apart his body.

Just then, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with Su Weiyi. He could only hear her moaning in pain, his entire body started to tremble.

"Ah …"

"The only one!" Nangong Shaojue hurriedly withdrew his widened eyes that were filled with fear and trepidation. "The only thing …"

Su Weiyi's face instantly turned deathly pale, his entire body fiercely twitched, but her two hands subconsciously held tightly onto his stomach.

"Someone come …" "Someone come quickly …" The roar seemed to have shattered the glass.

Han Zheng, who was standing at the door the whole time heard the roar, and anxiously rushed in. Looking at Su Weiyi's appearance, it was obvious that she was sick again.

"Young Master! Quickly put the Miss Su in the steam room! " Han Zheng asked anxiously.

Soon, the servants in the steam room quickly put away the potions. They did not dare to slack off at all. They were in a panic, feeling as if a knife was placed against their necks.

In a panic, Nangong Shaojue skillfully changed into a thin layer of pajamas and placed her inside the medicinal pond. After that, he stepped out of the pond and hugged Su Weiyi's trembling body. The hoarse voice calling his name was filled with sorrow.

Su Weiyi continued to mutter in pain, "Baby … Baby... You'll be fine, you'll be fine... "Mom will save you …" Her hands were tightly protecting her lower abdomen.

"…"

"Young Master! Hurry and bring out the Miss Su's arm, and inject the medicine! " Han Zheng asked anxiously.

Nangong Shaojue reached out and grabbed Su Weiyi's trembling arm, but she unconsciously increased her strength. His two hands protected his stomach as he kept repeating words from her mouth nonstop.

Nangong Shaojue's sword-like brows tightly knitted, and he said with a low and hoarse voice: "The only thing that will be fine! The baby will be fine... "

As he said that, he felt Su Weiyi's hands loosen up a lot, and he immediately lifted her two hands to stabilize.

Very quickly, Han Zheng injected the medicine into her body. A long while later, Su Weiyi's trembling body slowly stopped, but her face was exceptionally pale, and he continued to repeat this phrase nonstop.

Mensa frowned as he looked at the scene. His amber eyes were deep and unfathomable.