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Fang Mo remained silent. He always had an expressionless face facing Yin Yanyue who was sitting on the bed.

"Get out."

Yin Yanyue's tone was cold, she looked away and did not look at him again.

Fang Mo did not take any action. The air suddenly became quiet, and the scene seemed to have frozen.

After a few minutes of silence.

Fang Mo suddenly said, "I know this is extremely extreme."

The expression on his face was like a deep pool, without the slightest fluctuation. However, it was very cold and gloomy. "But I don't regret it, because I like you."

Yin Yanyue was slightly shocked. She didn't think that Fang Mo would use such a calm tone to confess to her.

This was something that a normal person would do?

"I never wanted you to miscarry before." A flash of guilt passed through Fang Mo's eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye and was replaced by a look of deep regret.

"I thought that if you gave birth to your child, I would accept it. I even thought that I could come and pick you up when you divorced the young lord. I just changed my mind the second I stepped on the mine. "

The second the landmine exploded, the moment he turned around and hugged Yin Yanyue, even his heartbeat stopped.

He had never been this scared before, afraid that he would be unable to help her block all of the explosive force, afraid that she would never wake up.

Yin Yanyue turned her head and looked him in the eye, and was startled for a moment.

What shocked her was not the confession, but the fact that Fang Mo had said so much in one breath.

This was the first time she had heard Fang Mo speak in such a manner.

Before Yin Yanyue could recover her wits, the figure of the viscount barged in, giving Fang Mo a punch on the head.

Fang Mo's body was too weak, and he was knocked to the ground. The wound split open again, and blood flowed continuously from it, staining his entire shirt red.

"Uncle Gu!"

Yin Yanyue was shocked, she immediately got off the bed, pulled out the needle from the back of her hand, and ran in their direction, "Don't hit him! His body can't take it! "

The viscount turned a deaf ear to her words. He grabbed Fang Mo who was on the ground and punched him hard in the face.

Fang Mo purposely caused Yin Xianyue to miscarry. Not only did he cause her to suffer, he even caused her to suffer!

Now the anger in his heart was almost overwhelming his reason.

Yin Yanyue knew that with her power, she couldn't stop the furious Young Master Gong. She immediately wanted to rush out of the door to get help, but before she reached the door, her legs suddenly went soft, and she fell onto the ground.

With a "dong" sound, it successfully attracted the attention of the young lord of the palace.

When he turned his head to look, he found that Yin Yanyue was sprawled on the ground. He immediately retracted his fist, got up from Fang Mo's body, rushed to her side, picked her up, and put her back on the bed.

Yin Chengyue rubbed his knee that was in pain, then looked down at Fang Mo, who was lying on the ground covered in blood.

If this continued, even if Fang Mo was Iron Man, he would still be crippled.

"Is there anyone outside?"

Yin Yanyue raised her voice and asked for help again, "Someone is injured! Please come in! "

The expression on the face of the young noble completely darkened, "You want to save him?"

He really didn't know Yin Yanyue. Fang Mo had caused her to miscarry, but she was always on Fang Mo's side.

Did she have a special relationship with him?

Yin Yanyue turned her head and met his eyes, her tone also became cold, "Do you really have to kill him?"

Even if Fang Mo didn't cause her to miscarry, she would still choose to do it.

If it hadn't been for Fang Mo, it would have taken her five or six months to realize that she was pregnant, and then she wouldn't have been able to get rid of the baby at all.

From a certain point of view, she had to thank Fang Mo.

"What's going on?"

A nurse suddenly walked into the room and was shocked when she saw Fang Mo lying on the ground. She immediately went up to check on Fang Mo's condition.

Fang Mo was covered in blood, and even his face was bleeding from the beating of the young noble's hand. He was on the verge of death.

The nurse was so scared that she immediately ran out of the door to get a few people to help, and the last few people used a lot of effort to carry Fang Mo out of the room, whose body was covered in blood.

Yin Yanyue couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when she saw Fang Mo being carried out of the room.

She didn't want to see Fang Mo die in this room.

The young noble took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, he stood up and walked to the door to bring in a bowl of noodles.

"The instant noodles that you want."

"I'll get you another glass of milk."

"No need."

Yin Yanyue looked up at him, "I don't want to drink it."

"Alright."

The young noble's attitude was neither cold nor indifferent, he did not say much, but still decided to turn around and leave, "I'll get the doctor to help you inject the nutrient solution."

"No need."

Yin Chengyue reached out her hand to stop him, then suddenly softened her tone. "Let's go home."

The young noble looked back at her, his expression suddenly changing, "Are you serious?"

He didn't think that Yin Chengyue would ask to go home first.

As long as Caiyue was willing to go home with him, then he wouldn't care about anything else. At worst, he would just have to start over.

"Seriously."

Yin Yanyue took out a pair of disposable chopsticks, lowered her head and began to eat the noodles. "After I finish eating this bowl of noodles, we will go home."

The young noble looked at her deeply, then suddenly said, "Alright, I'll wait for you."

The corner of Yin Yeyue's mouth twitched as she took mouthfuls of the noodles.

Later.

After Yin Yeyue finished eating the noodles, she really went home with the viscount.

She did not visit Fang Mo again, nor did she hear any news about him.

But she thought to herself, with Fang Mo's indomitable tenacity, he should not have died, and that shouldn't be a problem.

On the first night of Yin Xianyue's return, Gong Ao came to visit.

The young lord didn't explain to Gong Ao that Yin Xianyue had miscarried, he just said it was an ordinary cold.

However, he didn't expect that Gong Ao would still specially rush over to see Yin Xiaoyue.

Yin Xiaoyue was sitting on the bed watching TV when she suddenly heard a sound.

"Crack …"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Yin Yanyue thought it was the viscount. In the end, she saw Gong Ao's figure.

"Grandfather?"

Yin Yanyue pulled out the remote control, turned off the television and sat up straight. His eyes were filled with surprise. "Why are you here?"

Grandfather yearned to hug his grandson. If he knew that she had miscarried, he would not be so flustered.

However, Gong Ao was surprisingly calm. He slowly walked in front of her and said in a soft voice, "Dyed moon, it's been hard on you all these years."

Yin Yanyue was so scared by his sudden words that she didn't dare to say anything. She stared blankly for a long time before saying, "What did grandpa say? I'm not suffering at all."

These words were naturally spoken out of politeness. Since she was young, she had suffered so much. There was no way to explain it clearly now.

"Grandfather suddenly thought back to when you were eight years old."

Gong Ao's expression darkened as he silently sighed, "Your parents have left, leaving you alone in the Gong family. You've already been found with stomach cancer at such a young age."

Yin Yanyue was stunned, his eyes were filled with shock.

Why did Grandpa know she had stomach cancer at the age of eight?

She thought that other than Gong Yufeng, no one else knew.