If it hadn't been for him, her adoptive father would not have committed suicide, and the child in her belly would not have had a miscarriage.
Haha! When she found out that something happened to her adoptive father, she called him immediately, but he mercilessly pushed her away.
Now that the tragedy has happened, what's the use of telling him again!
What's more, the child in her belly is gone, and the surrogacy contract between her and the Shen family can be stopped.
Therefore, from now on, she really doesn't want to take another step into the Shen family!
Seeing the determination and resentment on Qi Xue's face, Mo Xiang couldn't say anything else. He thought for a while, took out his cell phone and dialed home.
"Hey, Aunt Wang, it's me like this. I have a friend who wants to stay in my apartment for a few days. She's not feeling well. Could you please come over and help me take care of her for a few days? Oh, okay, thank you.
Aunt Wang!"
After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiang gently put Qi Xue back on the bed. He got up and went out, quickly completing the discharge procedures for her.
Then, Mo Xiang returned to the ward and gently held Qi Xue in his arms.
"Xue'er, I have an apartment near here. I almost never live there.
I don’t think staying in the hospital will do much good for your physical recovery, so please stay with me first, okay?”
Gently pushing aside the long hair that was soaked with tears from Qi Xue's face, Mo Xiang looked at her bloodless face and asked softly
"Oh, don't worry, I won't spend the night while you live there."
As if he guessed what Qi Xue was worried about, Mo Xiang quickly added
"Thank you, Doctor Mo... It's just that before leaving the hospital, I want to see my dad one last time..."
As she spoke, Qi Xue's thin body began to tremble violently again. She raised her empty eyes and grabbed Mo Xiang's arm with both hands, with a very pleading expression on her face.
"good……"
Nodding, Mo Xiang carried Qi Xue to a ward.
Just now, the doctor in the emergency department said that the hospital's morgue was full, so he temporarily placed Qi Lianshi's body here.
After entering the ward, Qi Xue struggled to get out of Mo Xiang's arms.
She walked towards the hospital bed step by step. With every step, her lower abdomen seemed to be cut with a knife, and the pain made her break out in a cold sweat.
Finally, Qi Xue walked to the hospital bed where Qi Lian was. She bit her lip, stretched out her trembling hands, and gently lifted the white sheets covering him.