Shui Huiwen held her breath and followed An Yimo and the middle aged woman to a corner to sit down.

It was very hot in here, but luckily it was quiet. It was far away from the fan, so the creaking sounds were also much quieter.

"You're pregnant, so don't drink coffee. Can I get you a glass of juice?" After the middle aged woman finished speaking to Shui Huiwen, she looked at him again: "What do you want?"

"Give her a glass of juice too." Shui Huiwen laughed a little weirdly, her eyebrows raised slightly, and said to the middle-aged woman: "She's pregnant too!"

"Is that so?" The middle-aged woman's face was full of happiness as she said to An Yimo, "Yi Mo, then I'll have to congratulate you."

"Thank you, Auntie. Hurry up and get us some juice." An Yimo said.

The lady in the middle turned and left. An Yimo frowned, she did not understand what Shui Huiwen meant, and said: "If you have something to say, say it!"

The first time she found out that she had registered with Ye Tiancheng, she directly pulled Ye Tiancheng away and left him in her house before going up the Ye Family to declare her sovereignty.

Right now, they were both pregnant and carrying Ye Tiancheng's children. She called herself to a coffee shop to chat, An Yimo really didn't know what to say.

"I …" Shui Huiwen bit her lips and only said one word before she stopped. She looked at An Yimo with a troubled expression, as if she found it hard to say it, and her pair of charming eyes were filled with a weak mist, as if she would cry at any time.

An Yimo's head started to hurt.

She hated that look the most.

In the past when she fought with Shang Yiqing, at least Shang Yiqing was the kind of person who would say whatever she wanted to say. However, for a person like Shui Huiwen, who did not make a sound, she actually hated him, but she was afraid of him.

"Miss Shui, didn't you call me here just to try the juice in the slums?" An Yimo frowned, the haughtiness and unerasable sense of superiority in her eyes displeased An Yimo, who had intended to have a good chat with her. She only wanted to quickly leave and return to the Ye Family.

"I... I don't know how to start, but let me show you something first. "

Hearing An Yimo's words, Shui Huiwen did not get angry, but instead spoke in a soft voice. After thinking for a bit, she turned around and took something out from her bag.

An Yimo frowned, what did Shui Huiwen mean by this? Did she really want to talk to him, or was she here to declare war on him?

No matter what, her starting point made An Yimo a little dazed.

"Take a look. This..." It's a medical certificate from the hospital. " Shui Huiwen passed a few pieces of A4 paper to An Yimo with a sad expression.

"A medical certificate?" An Yimo frowned and did not accept it.

Could she be showing him the hospital's diagnosis of her pregnancy?

Was she really here to declare war?

"Yes, take a look first." Shui Huiwen once again moved the few pieces of paper closer.

"Yi Mo, your juice is here."

In that stalemate, the middle aged lady brought the fruit juice over. An Yimo frowned, and took the object that Shui Huiwen handed over.

After setting up the juice, the middle-aged woman left. Shui Huiwen said: "This is my disease diagnosis book. Take a look at it first."

Disease diagnosis book?

An Yimo was startled, but she did not look at it. Instead, she looked at Shui Huiwen with a puzzled expression and asked: "Shui Huiwen, what exactly do you mean? Or if you want to play some game, why don't you just tell me? Are you not tired like this? Even if you're not tired, I'm still tired! "

"I …" Shui Huiwen bit her lips as tears suddenly fell from her charming eyes.

"What are you crying for?" An Yimo frowned even more. This woman, she was crying at this time, was she trying to make others misunderstand that she was bullying her?

"Miss An, take a look first. I'm not trying to play any tricks. After you're done, I'll tell you." Shui Huiwen looked at An Yimo with a pleading look.

She was beautiful, her eyes were big, and her clear black and white eyes were filled with tears. To be honest, a soft-hearted person like An Yimo really couldn't bear to see her tears.

Furthermore, she was still carrying a child that she was blessed with. Didn't Tianzhi say that having a bad mood would affect the child, and that the child she gave birth to wouldn't be beautiful or intelligent?

After thinking about it, An Yimo turned the A4 paper around and started reading it seriously.

However, the more he looked, the deeper An Yimo's frown deepened.

When he finished reading, the doubts in his heart could be considered to be completely relieved, and he also understood why Shui Huiwen was like this.

This certificate actually said that Shui Huiwen had leukemia, and … And it had already reached a very serious level?

After An Yimo finished reading the contents of the A4 paper, she stared at Shui Huiwen, and for a moment, she did not know what to say.

Shui Huiwen took out a tissue from her bag and continuously wiped her tears.

"You … You really have leukemia? " An Yimo didn't know what to say for a moment, and had only said this sentence, which was somewhat pale.

Shui Huiwen nodded her head, the tears in her eyes grew bigger and bigger, and said: "For this kind of thing, can I pretend?"

An Yimo was speechless.

It was impossible to get a dowry for something like this.

Furthermore, she realised that Shui Huiwen was indeed a bit paler than the average person.

At first, An Yimo had thought that she was spoiled and spoiled, so her skin was a little white, and she didn't have much energy. But now, when she thought about it, the paleness on her face was similar to Ye Yiqing's that didn't even see the sun. Furthermore, it seemed that it was more difficult for her to walk or take things.

These symptoms were really similar to leukemia.

But...

If she really had leukemia, why would he tell her?

"Does Tiancheng know?" An Yimo returned the diagnosis back to Shui Huiwen, hesitated for a moment, and continued.

Shui Huiwen shook her head, wiping away his serious tears, only that she could not wipe away his tears, and the more she did so, the more tears she felt.

"Tiancheng still doesn't know?" An Yimo was surprised. After thinking about it, she asked, "Then why did you tell me first?"

If Ye Tiancheng didn't know, then what did she mean by choosing to tell him directly?

"I didn't think I'd get this, and it was so serious. I didn't feel well, so I went to the hospital and checked and found out it was pregnant. Then... I happily shared this news with Tian Cheng. Afterwards, the hospital wanted to conduct a variety of examinations, but to think that they would be able to come up with this news … The doctor said, luckily I discovered it early. If I had cooperated with the treatment in time, I might have been able to live for two more years, but... Having children is a little dangerous for me. "

Shui Huiwen stuttered a few words, and was almost unable to hold back her sobs.

Her voice was already soft, and coupled with her soft and weak appearance, it made her look even more pitiful.

An Yimo didn't know what to do for a moment, and stared at her for a long while before saying: "Then what are your plans? When will you tell Tiancheng that this child still needs it? "

Shui Huiwen cried even more helplessly, "Tian Cheng just found out that I'm pregnant, and he's so happy. If I tell him this again … He would certainly stay by my side because of my illness, and he would definitely not let me have a child. It was unfair to me, and … I can't bear to have such a child. "

Shui Huiwen touched her stomach: "Even though he's still so young, but... I really felt his presence. I dreamt of her last night. "

An Yimo frowned deeply. To be honest, An Yimo was a hypocritical woman. What she said, An Yimo did not know whether she should believe it or not.

"Then, are you planning to not tell Tiancheng about this child?" An Yimo thought, regardless if she was acting or not, she would see what she had to say next.

Shui Huiwen nodded, looked at An Yimo with a serious face and said: "Right, help me hide this from Tiancheng, okay?"

"Ugh …" This is none of my business. I will not help you talk about it, and even more so, I will not help you intentionally hide it. An Yimo said dryly, her heart felt strange, she was unable to tell what it felt like.

"Then... "Thank you." Shui Huiwen teared violently: "You are pregnant too, so you should be able to experience my feelings. I don't have any other wish right now, so I hope that I can give birth to this child. In the future … I may have to leave Tian Cheng or this child in your care. "

"…"

An Yimo blinked. Facing this kind of situation, she really didn't know how to deal with it.

Shui Huiwen cried so sorrowfully, she was indeed a little unmoved.

However, if she were to say too much now, and if she were to say it was true, wouldn't that make her seem too heartless?

Therefore, she didn't say it out loud and didn't know what to say.

However, she was certain that the reason Shui Huiwen spoke in such a grandiose tone, was because she had some sort of motive. An Yimo only needed to quietly listen, and hear her speak of her goal.

"Miss An, I don't know if you can agree to my request?" Seeing An Yimo not saying a word, Shui Huiwen asked a little anxiously.

An Yimo laughed bitterly, shook her head and said, "Miss Shui, I'm afraid I can't promise you that. Tianzhi, if you know the truth, I have no right to interfere with whatever decision he makes. But your child … I really can't take care of it. "

She couldn't take care of it either.

"Then... Could it be that Miss An wants to see Tianzhi's child be lost just like that? " Shui Huiwen had a terrified look.

"I didn't say that." An Yimo immediately shook her head, Shui Huiwen's accusation was too big, and she had snot and snot all over her body, provoking the middle-aged woman to look over.

"No matter how your child handles it, it doesn't matter to me. Today, you're the one looking for me. Actually … You don't have to tell me that. " An Yimo said.

If she wanted to seek sympathy, she should not look for An Yimo, she should speak to him.

Shui Huiwen spoke on her own, her tears continuing to fall. She thought for a moment, then continued, "Miss An, I cannot beat this child. The doctors say that it is dangerous for me to give birth, but if we let the child go … I might die from blood loss, which is more dangerous, so... "So …"