Jiang Xiaonan felt that she was going crazy and the child was gone, so she didn't dare to say it out and let people know.

She looked at Zhuo Mufeng without saying anything, thinking that he would not agree, so she opened the quilt and wanted to get up from the bed and kneel down to him, so she could only beg him.

"Doctor Zhuo, I beg you, don't ask anymore, I really don't know, I really don't know anything."

She used to like Gu Moyang so much, clumsy and enthusiastic, and had nothing but giving all of it.

She thought that the price of a child was enough.

This is a punishment for her. She is now nothing, only a dead heart.

Can you leave her the last bit of dignity? Don’t let her be ashamed like a clown in front of Gu Moyang.

Jiang Xiaonan started crying. She was just an ordinary person.

This time, she did not suppress her anymore, as if she had accumulated a lot of floods and rushed across the embankment.

She lay on the bed, tears like broken beads.

Zhuo Mufeng patted her shoulder lightly and accompanied her silently.

At this time, the patient cries, which is conducive to venting his emotions.

He felt that Jiang Xiaonan had too many secrets in his heart.

Zhuo Mufeng was really angry when he said from her mouth that he was raped.

After a while, Zhuo Mufeng said softly: "Xiao Nan, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask. You are still very weak now, and crying too much is not good for you."

Jiang Xiaonan didn't want to cry in front of others, but she had already tried hard to control it, but she still couldn't control it.

At this moment, she was like a hedgehog whose shell was forcibly stripped off.

Without that shell, she was in pain and could not breathe.

After several minutes, Jiang Xiaonan finally stopped his voice, "Doctor Zhuo, thank you."

If she hadn't met him last night, she would have gone with the child.

Jiang Xiaonan hated herself again, why is she still alive? Why didn’t she go with the child?

In this way, the child who has not yet formed will at least not feel lonely.

Now, I feel that life is worse than death.

"Okay, don't think about anything too much. I will keep this matter secret for you and you can have a good rest."

After receiving Zhuo Mufeng's guarantee, Jiang Xiaonan finally breathed a little relieved and nodded.

After Zhuo Mufeng went out, Jiang Xiaonan stared blankly at the ceiling, as if she could see a child crying with her.

She was asking, why didn't my mother protect her?

Jiang Xiaonan didn't dare to tell the child that she didn't know the child's existence at that time.

Gu family, Ouyang Mei came back from the hospital yesterday and felt bad.

She had called Gu Moyang several times, but the phone was turned off all the time.

In the past, his phone was often turned off, and shutting down meant that he was on a mission.

Now, I call it over and over again, but the phone is still turned off.

Gu Qianlin looked at her and couldn't help but say, "Don't hit her anymore. If my son comes back, he will definitely hit her right away after seeing you hit so many times."

Ouyang Mei sighed and put down the phone, "Son, you have a share, don't you care about your son's affairs?"

Ouyang Mei couldn't help but get angry. She originally thought Jiang Xiaonan had the chance to change him.

Now that such a thing happened, Ouyang Mei was so anxious that she was about to get angry that she wanted to ask her son for a clear question.

"Why don't I care? Don't you know the nature of his job? Is it useful if you are anxious? I said what happened to you? When I came back last night, my whole body was different."

Last night, I kept rummaging around when I was sleeping. I was afraid that there would be more than a dozen missed calls on my son’s phone.
Chapter completed!