"I can't keep it." Hao Min turned around and looked at Di Yating intently, word by word.
Di Yating, who was not in a hurry to go see Ou Ya first, but instead asked her about her child, took a few more glances.
After looking at Ou Ya's worries, they are not unreasonable.
"...No, I can't keep it." Di Yating was stunned, his eyes cracked open, and the cold wind blew, reaching the bottom of his heart.
There are so many things in my heart that I can’t describe what I feel.
He and Ouya's children will be gone if they say they don't have them...
She had lost so much blood, and he should have thought of this result, but when the facts were really before his eyes, the bitterness in his heart was still uncomfortable.
Ouya cares so much about that child, she's just afraid...
"Yaya, she..."
"She's fine, it's just emotional... You'd better go in and see for yourself!" Hao Min saw all Di Yating's reactions, clicked until he turned around and left.
Di Yating looked at her leaving figure and just froze on the spot.
The tall body stood outside the door of the operating room, staring down at the uppers of his shoes, his eyes slightly red, taking a deep breath, repeatedly making fists, letting go, and making fists again...
I don't know how many times I repeated it before I raised my head faintly and walked into the operating room.
"I'm sorry..." Ou Ya leaned against the bedside, her slender body put on a blue and white hospital gown, her face was completely devoid of blood, and when she saw Di Yating walking into the operating room, she parted her lips in a low voice.
If she hadn't secretly left with Hamed without telling Di Yating, the accident would not have happened.
This time she was lucky. Both she and the child were fine. If something happened, she would never forgive herself in her life.
"Yaya, don't say you're sorry to me. I'm the one who should say sorry. If I hadn't protected you, nothing would have happened to you and your child." Di Yating walked to the bedside and heard Ou Ya's words.
Sorry, I feel so congested that I can't breathe.
He reached out and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.
"Dia Ting, I left with Hamed myself. If it hadn't been for me..."
"Stop talking, it's all over. We will have children in the future." Di Yating tightened her arms and almost said this through gritted teeth.
The hatred in his heart could not be vented to Ou Ya, but Manji and Hamed were different, but there was a flame burning in Diya Tingzi's pupils, making a crackling sound.
"..."
Ou Ya was startled, then raised her head to look at him, "Dia Ting, child..."
"He won't blame you. It's not your fault. Take good care of your health first. We will have another child soon." Di Yating held Ou Ya's face and kissed her lightly on her eyebrows.
After thinking about it, worried that Ou Ya might misunderstand that she didn't care about her children, she quickly added, "Yaya, as long as you are fine, I can accept anything."
"..."
Ou Ya felt choked in her heart and couldn't tell what she felt.
Looking at Di Yating's haggard face, red eyes, and the figure that appeared after hesitation...
"Dia Ting, actually the child..."
"Yaya! I know you care about your child, but the child is gone. Don't let me worry about you anymore, okay?"
"..."
She actually wanted to say that the child was still there.
Seeing the suppressed sadness in Di Yating's eyes, she couldn't bear it.
But he opened his mouth and was interrupted, and he didn't know how to answer the question.
"Di Yating, listen to me first, the abortion pill Hamed gave me... um!" Ou Ya just plucked up the courage to explain, but her lips were blocked, and Di Yating forcefully pried open her vagina.
