His temples screamed loudly, and he stretched out his hand to press on his forehead.
Just when An Moran thought he would become furious, Ou Zexi suppressed all his anger and spoke indifferently.
"you are pregnant."
After his dim eyes calmed down, he still raised a gentle smile towards her.
"..."
An Moran was stunned for half a minute, then looked up at him in disbelief, with a trembling voice, "Why would you lie to me like this? Do you know what a child means to me!"
He grabbed the pillow and threw it hard at Ou Zexi, using all his strength!
Seeing her out-of-control reaction, a trace of panic flashed across Ou Zexi's resolute face.
But An Moran climbed out of the bed, walked up to him very calmly, raised his hand and slapped him hard.
"Snapped--"
The crisp sound is shocking.
The sharp aura slowly exuding from her body was like a person walking on the edge of a cliff, glaring at him with a trace of desperate and desperate anger.
Word by word, "If you don't know yet, I can tell you right now that I will not be pregnant and will never have another child in this life. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Ou Zexi was shocked, clenched his fists, stared at her, caught a glimpse of the grief in her eyes, and slowly unclenched his fists.
The moment An Moran turned around, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist. Before she could break free, he repeated coldly, "The fetus is almost two months old. Your physical condition is very bad. If you don't take good care of it, not only this baby will not be saved, but also the baby."
You will all be in danger."
An Moran turned around suddenly and glared at him.
"Have you said enough? Ou Zexi, don't you understand what I said? Do you know what you are saying? I said I will not have children, even if I think about death, I will never have any more!
"
"There won't be any more..."
Tears are like a river bursting its banks, flowing crazily.
An Moran's slender body slid weakly to the ground, with his hands on the ground and his nails dug into the floor.
Ou Zexi's repeated repetitions not only failed to convince her, but instead broke the fragile string buried in An Moran's heart, and her emotions suddenly collapsed.
"..."
Ou Zexi looked at An Moran, who had always been cold and indifferent, as if he had changed into a different person. Instead of getting angry, he felt an uncontrollable heartache in his chest.
He knelt down and stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms.
He patted her back gently, his deep pupils reflected her beautiful crying face, and he smiled bitterly.
Holding An Moran, who was losing control and fainting, sighing silently.
"If possible, the person who least wants you to get pregnant is me, but now I am trying my best to make you believe that you have Gong Shaoming's child. How ironic!"
He picked up the unconscious An Moran from the ground, put him gently on the bed, reached out and pressed the internal line, and asked the housekeeper to call the doctor.
…
By the time An Moran woke up again, two hours had passed.
Lying quietly on the bed, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, when she saw Ou Zexi standing beside her, she frowned, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
The hand holding the quilt was held down by him.
"The doctor told you not to be so excited anymore. Your current condition requires rest. It's best not to get out of bed in the past two days."
"..."
An Moran raised his head and looked at him in confusion, "What on earth do you want to do? You personally promised me that I could leave today. Why, you came up with a new excuse not to let me leave?"
