The best love is nothing more than: she is making a fuss and he is laughing!

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"ah……"

On the cold operating table, Mo Ranfei's legs were opened wide, her fingers grabbed the sheet with her fingers, and she cried hysterically.

"Eat force, use force quickly!" The doctor's urging voice was so indifferent that he could not hear any temperature.

The baby is coming out soon, and the mom is almost out of strength!

Concubine Mo Ran endured the tearing pain from below, and tried her best to do everything she could: "Ah..."

"I'm out and I'm seeing the child's head."

When Concubine Mo Ran's eyes flashed with joy when she heard the doctor's words.

But the smile that had just risen on his face the next second instantly gathered.

"Not good, the mother has severe bleeding. I'm notified Mo Shao to protect the big and small?"

The doctor's panic fell and the scene was in chaos.

Heavy bleeding?!

Keep the big and small?!

In panic and fear, the sound of a doctor calling came from Concubine Mo Ran's ear.

"My young man, the mother has severe bleeding and difficult labor... Do you need to protect the small?... If the small one cannot be preserved, do you want the big one?"

The doctor's cold words came to Mo Ranfei's ears, and his blood flowed backwards and his head was buzzing.

Don't want it?

Even she doesn't want it?!

"Sir Mo said, if you can be born, you can live, if you can't live, you can die!" The doctor's cold voice was as bloodthirsty and cruel as the devil in hell.

Concubine Mo Ran shook her head violently, and every cell was clamoring, resisting: "Impossible. Mr. Mo could not do this to me!"

"I want to tell Mr. Mo! I want to tell Mr. Mo in person!" Concubine Mo reached out to get the phone, but was slapped by the doctor.

"You lowly maid, you are worthy of talking to Mr. Mo!"

The doctor's eyes fell on her beautiful face, and the bottom of her eyes was full of sarcasm: "So what if you are beautiful, so what if you are Mo Shao pampering you? Being lowly means being lowly, you will never be on the table.

I don’t even look at my identity. The humble maid is Mo Shaoci who keeps you by his side and provides you with food and accommodation.

You are so shameless that you climbed onto Mo Shao’s bed and quietly became pregnant with the heir!

Mr. Mo is the future president. The first lady’s position will not be you, nor can it be you. You are just the dirty and dirty thing in Mr. Mo’s life. Get rid of you, Mr. Mo will be clean in his life!

Hurry up and give birth. If the young one cannot be saved, you can accompany him and bury him!"

One harsh sentence is extremely ridiculous.

Mo Ranfei's red eyes were full of pain and despair. She shook her head numbly and made the final defense: "No, I didn't, I didn't climb onto Mo Shao's bed."

It was clearly him who pushed her down, why did she in turn hook her up?!

"Ah..." The doctor pressed and squeezed his stomach hard. Concubine Mo Ran screamed in pain and suddenly fell into a blank body.

After one night, the child finally came out.

"The doctor is not doing well, the child is dead!"

When Mo Ranfei heard the nurse's panicked words, she wanted to rush over to see the child, but she couldn't move at all.

"Take the trash can!"

The doctor's ruthless and cold-blooded words came into Mo Ran's ears. She was frightened and endured her weakness and opened her eyes with all her might.

I saw the nurse throwing the newborn baby into the trash can.

"No……"

Concubine Mo Ran shouted in pain, and the heart-wrenching pain swept across her body, her eyes turned dark and she fainted.

In a daze, cruel and ruthless conversations came to my ears.

"This woman is a little angry, what should I do?"

"Twist the man into the sea and burned here with a big fire."

The sea breeze blows, the biting cold.

A parabola, Concubine Mo Ran was thrown into the sea and quickly sank into the sea.

The cold sea water poured into her mouth and nose, swallowing the remaining oxygen.

She had no strength to struggle, and could only wait for death.

A huge fire ignited in the villa not far away, reflecting redness in her eyes, and the corners of her numb mouth slowly raised a cold and sarcastic curve.

Mo Yesheng, why? Why do you want me to be cruel?
Chapter completed!