"Maybe, when she wakes up, let her take a look?" His tone was humble, as if he were begging her.Mo Lan laughed, "Are you joking with me? Feeling pity now? How about this, I won't take the child. It's like I really wanted it or something.""No, no, you... take him away."Mo Lan left with the child, followed by her attendants and the men in black. The doctor and nurse, after finishing Chen Guo's stitches, also left.Looking at the bloody gauze in the operating room's trash can and then at the pale-faced woman on the bed, Xu Zhiyuan's legs gave way, and he collapsed to the floor.A man at a loss.A woman in a coma.This scene portrayed the many injustices and helplessness of life.The first thing Chen Guo did when she woke up was to touch her belly, but it was gone, replaced by a long incision and painful stitches.She struggled to get up, but the pain was almost unbearable, and tears streamed down uncontrollably.There was grievance, heartache, and a nightmare-like disbelief.
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