Chapter 432

"I'd rather she hated me than watch her sleep forever! I want her to live well

Gong Mohan looks at Zhou Chen with firm eyes. He has made a decision about this matter. He will not change his mind. In his heart, nothing is more important than Jianxi's life.

As long as she can live well, even hate him doesn't matter.

Knowing that no one can change his decision, Zhou Chen sighed helplessly as he looked firm.

He never thought of it. This kind of thing will happen to Gong Mohan. A person with a good temper like him gives his own woman to others. How much pain should be in his heart.

"Now that you've made a decision, I won't say anything more. I just hope you don't regret it. In this world, there are many sufferings that are more unacceptable than death."

Zhou Chen stood up and patted Gong Mohan on the shoulder. After sighing helplessly, he left quickly.

In the ward, Gong Mohan has been guarding Jianxi. She has been sleeping for two days before she wakes up.

Jianxi only felt dizzy. She tried her best to open her eyes.

The ward was full of the smell of disinfectant. Her vision was blurred and gradually became clear. Her abdomen was still aching because of the incision left by cesarean section.

She side face toward the side to see, when see the figure of Gong Mo Han, her eyes twinkle, the heartbeat is irresistible acceleration.

"Gong Mo Han..."

Jianxi voice hoarse, she red eyes, toward the palace Mohan hand.

"Are you awake?"

Gong Mo Han looked at her indifferently. He didn't hold her hand. His voice was cold and didn't take a trace of emotion.

"I knew you wouldn't be so cruel to me. I knew your heart cared about me. Otherwise, I won't be able to see you the first time I wake up. You've been with me all the time when I'm sleepy, right? "

Jianxi ignores the details. She smiles with red eyes and looks at gongmohan.

She knew that this man could not be so cruel to her. He must love her in his heart.

During her sleep, she seems to hear Gong Mohan say a lot to her, although she can't remember what he said. But she was sure that Gong Mohan loved her!

Looking at his emotional appearance, Gong Mohan's sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the emotion of his eyes flashed away, but it was soon covered up by him.

Jianxi just woke up. When she felt a dull pain in her abdomen, she suddenly thought of her child. She asked excitedly, "where's our child? Have you seen it already? Who does he look like. Isn't that cute? "

Jianxi looks at Gong Mohan with emotion. Now she can't wait to see her child.

When she thought of her child, she felt the pain in her body was relieved.

Hearing her mention of the child, Gong Mo Han frowned slightly, then said coldly, "dead!"

Jianxi, who used to have a smile on her face. After hearing these two words, the smile on her face gradually solidified, her body trembled slightly, she forced out a smile, "dead? Who died? "

Jianxi has a bad feeling in her heart. Although she has guessed who Gong Mohan said is dead, she wants to make sure again.

"I said the child was dead! I haven't breathed since I was born

Gong Mohan looked at her indifferently and said it clearly.

He said it. Jianxi's face turned white instantly, and her beautiful eyes were in a panic.

"No way! My child won't die! Zhou Chen promised me that he would keep my child. His medical skills are so good. How can I let my child die, Mohan? Are you wrong? "

Jianxi's body trembled violently. She was on the verge of collapse. Although she said so, what she said just now was from Gong Mohan's mouth.

She's really scared. She's really scared that his child is no longer alive.

"No matter how good Zhou Chen's medical skill is, he's just a doctor. The child died in the womb, and when it came out, he had no breath. How could he save a dead child?"

Gong Mo Han's face is light. When he talks about the child, he doesn't have any extra emotion on his face. It seems that he doesn't care about the child's life at all.

"No way. It won't be like this! When I was in a coma, I heard the cry of my child. I'm sure my child is alive

Now in the operation, she can't open her eyes, but she hears the baby's cry.

"That's your illusion! A child is born without breathing. How can he cry! Jianxi, you accept the reality. Your child is dead! "

Gong Mohan's tone reminds Jianxi indifferently that he is indifferent. But when he sees his woman's pain, his heart is also in pain.

He really wants to tell her the truth, but now is the critical moment. He can't say that her time is running out, and the relationship between them must be decided quickly."No!" Jianxi roared excitedly, "where is my child? I want to see him. I want to see with my own eyes whether he is breathing or not!"

Jane Xiqiang supports the discomfort on the body, he pulls down the infusion needle on the hand, she covers the abdomen to get out of bed.

Looking at her like this, Gong Mohan can't help reaching out to help her, but he can't touch Jianxi, so he forces himself to take back his hand. Now he can't show any concern for her.

Now he must make Jianxi hate him. Only in this way can she leave.

"I've had my child disposed of, since I was born dead. Then there's no need to keep it, and you don't have to see him, or it will only increase your pain. "

Gong Mo Han's voice is still light, but what he said is more like a knife inserted directly into Jian Xi's heart.

"What did you just say? Have you been disposed of? What did you do with it? "

Jian Xi red eyes, her body slightly trembling, her red eyes staring at the palace Mo Han, her voice hoarse questioning.

"Let the people in the hospital treat it as stillbirth."

Gong Mo Han looks at Jian Xi without expression, his voice is still indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

However, as soon as she said this, Jianxi was completely crazy.

"As a stillbirth? Gong Mohan, how can your heart be so cruel? It's also your child. How can you let the people in the hospital treat it as stillbirth? Why don't you leave her? Why don't you let me have a look at him! "

Jianxi strides toward Gong Mohan. She grabs him by the arm and questions loudly with emotion.