On the cold operating table, Xiang Xiaochuang seemed to have become a lifeless inflatable doll.
It wasn't until the metal instrument let out a low groan due to the collision that she finally woke up. She opened her mouth slightly, and her confused eyes were filled with fear.
"Do you want anesthesia?" the doctor asked gently.
"No need." She murmured, but when the doctor took out a long, slender metal tube, she suddenly shrank, "No!"
"It hurts a little, don't be afraid." The doctor's face was hidden under a large mask, but her eyes showed compassion.
"No, I said don't take the child away!" Xiang Xiaochuang suddenly propped up his body with his hands, "I can't take him away... I..."
She bit her lip, her thoughts confused. However, she could not take away this child.
The doctor just looked at her intently. Xiang Xiaochuang shook his head randomly, and two lines of tears snaked down his face. He sobbed and begged in a low voice: "I can't take it off, I can't!"
The doctor looked at her sympathetically: "Logically, we doctors shouldn't persuade you to abort the child. It's just that it's so easy for both of you to make up your mind. Medically, there is no law for this kind of inheritance, so really,
Hard to say……"
"No, I want to keep him. No matter... no matter what he will be like in the future, I... I will..."
"As long as you have the courage..." the doctor sighed, "Well, think about it again. It's almost four months now. If you delay it any longer, you'll have to do an induction of labor, which will do a lot of harm to the human body.
"
Xiang Xiaochuang choked with sobs and before he had time to speak, there was a sudden "bang" and the door of the operating room was knocked open.
The doctor's face darkened, and Du Jiawen gasped: "It can't be removed!"
"Xiaochuang, have you removed it?" Running behind Du Jiawen was actually Liu Qinzhi. Her hair was a little messy, and a worried look appeared on her usually elegant and calm face.
Xiang Xiaochuang had already put on his clothes and looked at them doubtfully.
"Not yet..." The doctor smiled gently, "Since you are determined to have a baby, take good care of her..."
"That's good, that's good. Fortunately, no big mistake was made." Liu Qinzhi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiang Xiaochuang's pale face, and couldn't help but hold her in his arms, "Poor child...
…”
Xiang Xiaochuang burst into tears, but Du Jiawen looked happy: "Xiaochuang!"
Raising his head, Xiang Xiaochuang looked at him blankly. Seeing the corners of his lips raised slightly, he felt confused but couldn't figure out anything.
My heart stretched and contracted feebly, but I heard Du Jiawen gently spit out a few words: "We are not brothers and sisters!"
For a moment, she couldn't understand the meaning of his words at all, and could only look at his ecstatic face in a daze.
"Let's go home, father...I mean, my father is waiting for us at home." Tang Xiangtian came up to him, but the expression on his face was so complicated that it was difficult to distinguish.
Xiang Xiaochuang had lost the ability to move and was half-carried by Du Jiawen into the car.
"Aunt, let me drive." Tang Xiangtian sat in the driver's seat thoughtfully, and Liu Qinzhi nodded gratefully. Because he was leaving in a hurry, the car key hadn't been taken out at all.
Du Jiawen hugged Xiang Xiaochuang and pressed his forehead against hers.
"Xiao Chuang..."
I don't know when, the rain has stopped. The setting sun has turned the sky into a hazy yellow that makes people want to cry.
"What's going on?" Xiang Xiaochuang regained some of his warmth and stroked his lower abdomen with lingering fear. There, a little life was almost lost there.
Tang Xiangtian started the car without looking back, and did not forget to answer her question: "I don't know either. My father said we should go back. We have to ask my aunt about this."
Liu Qinzhi seemed to be in a state of excitement and did not take the conversation. Her face was leaning against the window glass. Du Jiawen in the back seat tried to speak several times but swallowed it back.
However, Xiang Xiaochuang was completely exhausted and could no longer think of asking for any more information. As long as she and Du Jiawen were not biological siblings, that would be fine.
She didn't care whose son Du Jiawen was, whether he was a beggar or a prince. He was the father of her child, and her child would be healthy and normal, and that was enough.
She snuggled into Du Jiawen's arms without saying a word, and everything around her seemed to no longer exist.
In the apartment, Boss Tang was sitting on the sofa. The two bodyguards behind him were driven to nowhere by him. Before Tang Xiangtian could speak, Boss Tang asked with a stern face: "I told you not to let Xiaochuang do stupid things. You
What you do now is getting more and more outrageous!"
Tang Xiangtian muttered dissatisfied: "I'm not a roundworm in your old man's belly, so I don't know what you mean! I thought you were afraid of Xiaochuang committing suicide... or something, how could I have thought that there are twists and turns in this!"
He admitted to himself guiltily that he actually had selfish motives. He looked at Xiang Xiaochuang who was tightly hugged by Du Jiawen with complicated eyes, and covered it up with a playful smile bitterly.
"It's your own IQ that has declined, and you still dare to talk so shamelessly!" Boss Tang glared at him and waved his hand, "Fortunately, I found Mrs. Du in time, otherwise it would have been a big mistake."
Tang Xiangtian didn't dare to tell the difference this time, Du Jiawen had already solved the problem for him.
"Mom, tell us, what is going on? Regarding my life experience, I think I have the right to know. No matter..." He smiled bitterly, "No matter who my father is, I...
…”
He turned his head away with some embarrassment, and met Xiang Xiaochuang's tearful eyes. Tenderness, calmness, joy, touch, relief... too many connotations made his eyes sore. He was unable to make any other moves.
, he could only hold her tightly in his arms.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!" Tang Xiangtian suddenly slapped his palms together, "If Du Jiawen is the son of Mrs. Du and Du Kang, then he should be younger than Xiaochuang! If he is my age... it is possible
…”
The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and in the end he was very embarrassed. Du Jiawen and Xiang Xiaochuang had something to do with each other, so they were so confused that they naturally couldn't think of it.
After all, I selfishly hope that Du Jiawen and Xiang Xiaochuang will have such a result, so subconsciously, I will not notice such loopholes at all.
Boss Tang glared at him: "Is Zhuge Liang's calculation worth bragging about after the fact?"
Tang Xiangtian hurriedly sat upright, looking like he was listening to the advice, but he still muttered: "I'm not the only one who didn't notice it. Aunt Xiang also told you this...what's there to be proud of..."
Liu Qinzhi seemed to not know where to start. She should not be embarrassed at her age. But everyone was just waiting quietly. To open a wound requires courage.