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470. Chapter 470 I want to accompany him too but I can't hold on

The sadness in her eyes slid down her tears...

It was as if she was the one lying on the operating table at this moment...

"I don't want to go out...I don't want to go out!"

Why?

Qing Ling doesn’t understand…

She didn't remember anything she had done... something that was enough to make Jian Shan cry for her, nor did she feel that her relationship with her was such that she wanted to stay with her even if it left a shadow in her heart...

Is this woman too glass-hearted? Or is her compassion so overflowing that she has nowhere to express it?

At that time, Huangfu showed her the video, just to make her despair and give up, to make her hate Qi Jinmo and then help them fish out Qi Jinmo.

But what Huangfu was wrong about was that she hated Qi Jinmo for more than a day...

But that video... was not without any gain.

She thought, maybe the person is wrong after all.

She is not the person Qi Jinmo is right with, and Qi Jinmo is not hers.

They were just played by fate and tied together... and experienced some not very pleasant years...

She knows, she knows everything...

but……

She is still so jealous of Jian Shan, so jealous, so jealous...

He had never looked at her with that look... He had never cared for her as carefully as she was a treasure... But she regarded him as the whole world!

"Shanshan... when you see Jin Mo, tell him..." Qing Ling's tears completely broke out at this moment, "Tell him... I also want to spend the rest of my life with him... But, but I

…After all, I couldn’t hold on…”

She is just an ordinary woman...

An extremely ordinary woman...

Not everyone is like Jian Shan... even though he knows it's a moth chasing a flame, he still works hard without caring about himself.

"Qingling..."

"Shanshan... I'm not afraid." Qing Ling grinned, "Go out... and wait for the good news..."

"I'll accompany you..."

Qing Ling shook her head and looked at her flat belly, "Jian Shan, you are so kind, God will not let you... be sad when you give birth."

"Qing Ling, don't say this..."

"You will definitely have a smooth childbirth in the future..." Qingling chuckled, "Chu Yixing, take your wife out. She is not suitable to stay here."

"Qingling!"

Chu Yixing pursed her lips and took advantage of Jian Shan's soft hand to pull her into his arms and hold her tightly, "Shan'er, if you are here, she will be nervous. What if something goes wrong with the child if she is nervous?"

"..."

"Let's go out and wait, huh?"

After Chu Yixing finished speaking, he took her out without waiting for her answer, no matter how hard Jian Shan struggled.

Qing Ling could still hear Jian Shan's crying coming from outside the operating room...

She cried so much... her heart was broken.

"Dr. Arong, is Jian Shan always so crying..."

Su Rong said lightly, "Well, her tears are not worth anything at all."

"……Ha ha."

Dahong walked in, "Are you ready?"

Su Rong nodded, "Tie up her hands and feet."

"..."

Dahong's expression was solemn, but Qingling still just smiled...

"Doctor Ah Rong, can this child... be saved?"

"You are less than a month old, so I can't promise you anything...but I will try my best."

"..."

"You have to think about it carefully, dissection... is not something people can endure..."

Qing Ling closed her eyes, "Don't underestimate me..."

"I don't underestimate you, you are the greatest mother I have ever seen." Su Rong smiled at her.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Then...we're going to start."

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