"I...she...must protect you!" The words were a little incoherent, but no matter how messy his thoughts were, the only thing in Shen Mohan's mind was Su Cen's safety.
Qu Zhongyu glanced at Shen Mohan intently. The distress shown in the man's eyes shocked her, and she smiled slightly, "Both the child and the adults are fine now. They need to rest and take care of the fetus! Even premature birth can be solved through surgery, 8
After more than a month, the baby has already taken shape.”
When Su Liankai and his wife heard what the doctor said, their hearts finally dropped.
Just as Jiang Lan was about to step forward, Su Liankai stopped her. He winked at his son-in-law and motioned for her to wait here quietly.
Shen Mohan bowed respectfully to the old expert. Ling Yue was stunned. After knowing him for so many years, he had never seen Shen Mohan treat anyone so favorably.
When he entered, his little baby was still asleep, with no blood on his face. His whole body was so fragile that it was as if he was about to be swallowed by the quilt and pillow. He stretched out his hand to flatten the few strands of short hair that were still sticking up on his head.
, followed the hair, put his palm against the side of the little face and rubbed it for a long time. He felt a warm feeling coming from his palm. Slowly, slowly, Shen Mohan lowered his head, and then gently kissed the little girl's smooth face.
Forehead. No one knew how much he thanked God at this moment, thanking God for taking pity on him and not giving him a cold body, nor taking away any parts of this body.
He opened a gap in the quilt covering her and saw her towering abdomen. Her Adam's apple rolled up and down. Her eyes were a little moist. After covering her with the quilt, she wiped Su Cen's face with the back of her hand and murmured distressedly, "
Wife, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't protect you!"
The warm breath fell on Su Cen's slightly swollen cheeks, and his low voice was slightly nasal, which sounded very sexy.
Su Cen's closed eyes trembled slightly, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing this, Shen Mohan ecstatically came to her and kissed her little mouth fiercely, "Cen'er, are you awake?! Are you feeling unwell? I'll go find a doctor!"
In fact, she woke up from the moment Shen Mohan walked in. The moment she regained consciousness, she wanted to see him, throw herself into his arms, feel his body temperature, and let him soothe her grievances and panic, but deep down in her heart
Subconsciously rejecting him and blaming him, if it weren't for him, Yuan Xiaowei wouldn't be where he is today. If it weren't for him, he and the child in his belly wouldn't be so frightened. In addition, the relationship between him and his aunt
The scenes echoed in her mind, and she couldn't get them out of her mind.
This conflicting feeling dominated her heart. Her heart was ups and downs. She clenched her hands tightly under the quilt. Finally, the resentment deep in her heart took over. Su Cen chose to close her eyes tightly and not look at him, silently.
to express their dissatisfaction and grievances.
But after all, my heart was not strong enough. When I heard his murmur of self-blame, my tears still fell down.
Unable to pretend any longer, Su Cen had no choice but to open his eyes and look at Shen Mohan with misty eyes, "Where is Yuan Xiaowei?"
Shen Mohan was stunned. He didn't expect that the first thing Su Cen cared about when he woke up was this. He felt guilty for a while. It seemed that the tearful little thing was going to settle old scores with him.
He touched his nose, licked his face and smiled, grabbed her little hand with his big hand, and said in a firm tone, "Honey, don't worry, Ling Yue will handle this matter well!"
Su Cen withdrew his hand, glanced at him lightly, turned away from him, "Don't do anything, let her go!"
Shen Mohan was stunned, looking at his wife who had become indifferent and a bit at a loss. Could it be that his son was blaming him for not protecting her?!
"Cen'er, I'm sorry. I never thought that Xiaowei would do such a thing. I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I didn't protect you! Yuan Xiaowei should be punished if he did something wrong!"
When he thought that the woman wanted to abort her child, Shen Mohan had the urge to strangle her to death!
Su Cen turned around suddenly, looked into Shen Mohan's narrow black eyes with sharp eyes, and said coldly, "Punishment! How do you want to punish me!? Shen Mohan, hasn't she been punished enough?! She has reached this point today.
, don’t tell me, you don’t know, don’t tell me, it has nothing to do with you! Even if it’s punishment, she shouldn’t be the one to receive the punishment, right?”
Shen Mohan is such a smart man. Seeing Su Cen's reaction, he immediately understood that his wife already knew something.
I secretly screamed in my heart, as it turned out that people who come out to fool around always have to change! But this retribution really comes too fast, but who can I blame? If I want to blame, I blame myself for committing too many sins when I was young.
For the first time in his life, Shen Mohan, who once had no scruples, broke out in a cold sweat under the gaze of a woman, and swallowed hard, "Cen'er, I... I'm sorry, Cen'er... I didn't know things would be like this..."
·sorry···".
Looking at Shen Mohan's expression, Su Cen felt a mixture of emotions in his heart. He almost forced tears out again. He quickly turned his head and closed his eyes and stopped looking at him. "Shen Mohan, I'm tired. Go back and let go."
Yuan Xiaowei, don’t do anything..."
Shen Mohan kept his eyes fixed on her, watching her indifference and resistance, as thick as ink and the sea. His right hand, which was clenched into a fist, was pinched by himself until blood marks gradually appeared, and the blood condensed into beads and was about to fall.
Her indifference, her quietness, and her refusal to cry or fuss made him feel a fear of loss!
He stepped forward, pulled her over and kneaded her into his arms, "Cen'er, please don't be like this! Don't be like this! You can hit me, scold me, or punish me in any way, Cen'er! Please! Don't be like this.
OK?!"
Su Cen was very obedient. She remained motionless in his arms. She turned her head and stared at the man. There was always a faint smile on her lips. She lowered her eyes and lowered her head. Tears squeezed out of her eyes little by little, "
Shen Mohan, this is retribution, this is what you and I owe her..."
Shen Mohan uncontrollably hugged the woman in his arms tightly. The force was so strong that Su Cen felt pain in his muscles and bones. He frowned but did not make any sound.
"Cen'er, I'm sorry, but it's all in the past, it's all in the past!" Shen Mohan yelled at her, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her, "Let's live a good life! Have a good life!"
Su Cen bit his lip, and his small sobs were very clear in the room, "Shen Mohan, why, why did you marry me then, why! Don't tell me, you don't know that I am Su Manqing's niece!"
No matter how hard Su Cen thought about it, he couldn't figure out why Shen Mohan married himself after having such a past with his aunt. What kind of situation did he put himself in!? Didn't he never think that one day, she would
How would she feel after knowing that past event!?
Her weak voice made his toughness instantly disintegrate, and he relaxed his strength. He held her hand with tenderness and reluctance, "Cen'er, I'm sorry, don't think about it anymore. Let's live a good life in the future, okay?"
He held her in his arms again, kissed her hair with moist lips, and coaxed her patiently, "Cen'er, let it go by the way it is. What's the use of always thinking about the past? Apart from memories, what else can you do?
What can be added; what can be changed if you remove the aftertaste. The past has been buried in the corner of history forever. Don’t always use the bits and pieces of the past to talk about things. The past is not important, what is important is the present. Look at us
Now that we have a baby and the crystallization of our relationship, we still have a long way to go in the future. Let’s live a good life, okay Cen’er?!”
Su Cen cried softly, digging his round nails into his flesh, and raised his fist to hit him hard, "Shen Mohan, that's enough! You rotten person, you big rotten person! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The woman's sharp cry scared everyone outside the ward. A pair of eyes looked at the men and women arguing in the ward anxiously. Jiang Lan was about to rush in, but was stopped by Su Liankai, "Lan'er, the problem between their husband and wife is
, let them solve it themselves first!"
The corner of Shen Mohan's mouth twitched, not expecting her to react so violently. He punched the wall behind her hard, his eyes were red, and blood fell drop by drop from the gap.
He sneered, "Do you think I'm shameless? Do you regret it?"
He leaned close to her ear and breathed bloodthirsty, "Cen'er, what do you want to do? Leave me? Don't even think about it unless I die."
Su Cen turned her head away and couldn't stop her tears. Just because she didn't know before didn't mean it didn't happen. The hidden scars were revealed, and the time in between was like a sharp knife, which made her miserable.
"Shen Mohan, how could you do this..." Su Cen calmed his tone and choked up: "How could you do this! Why did you agree to marry me, why, have you ever thought about my feelings, everything you did, Shen Mohan
, how do you want me to face you..."
Su Cen looked at him repellingly, the tears on his face refused to fall away, "Shen Mohan, how do you want me to face you..."
I don't want to face him, and I don't dare to indulge in the promises and the beautiful scenery he promised.
After a series of tossings, Su Cen lost the strength, broke away from his arms, and hid in a corner of the hospital bed in a defensive posture. He cried for too long, his face was abnormally flushed, his hair stuck to his cheeks, and his whole body was...
Extremely fragile.
Shen Mohan, do you know! When I tried hard to live a life with you, have children, and wash my hands to make soup, I knew that all the secrets and all the beauty collapsed in an instant.
Shen Mohan raised his hand and gently touched her face, smiling softly and lonely, "Cen'er, what about me? Do you want to throw away my feelings and love for you because of the accumulated past?"
"Su Cen, what about me? Do you have any feelings that you have never thought about at this moment?"
He said: "Before I met you, I really couldn't do anything about the harm my unruliness caused to you. When I met you and married you, I treated you well and gave you everything I could. If I had a bad temper, I would change it.
I give you a sense of security. From the moment I met you, there’s not a day that goes by that I don’t love you and don’t care about you..."