After she was almost done venting, Mo Shaocheng let her go.
The fingertips crossed her pale face and then rubbed the wound on her lips, "What did Zheng Ziye say to you?"
"What do you think he would say to me? He would scold you for not being a human being, worse than a beast?" Shen Manman hated him to death, "Isn't what he said wrong?"
Her big eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't want to shed tears or let him see her fragile appearance.
Waiting for him stubbornly, even still smiling, "Mo Shaocheng, I would rather be hit by a car and die that year than have you save me."
With a startling glance, the moment Mo Shaocheng took her away safely, Shen Manman fell deeply in love with him.
Later, she learned that he was Jiang Lige's boyfriend. Shen Manman buried this love in her heart, but she could always see it when she came to school to look for Jiang Lige.
One eye, two eyes.
Three eyes, four eyes.
Every glance is rooted in my heart.
So, when I learned that he wanted me to take care of Zeqian, I agreed without even thinking about it.
In order not to expose his inner feelings, Shen Manman proposed that he be responsible for all of Shen Jiacheng's medical expenses, and the two reached a consensus.
Mo Shaocheng's heart felt suffocated. He could feel that something was passing by, and he couldn't catch it even if he wanted to.
Shen Manman was taken back. This time, Mo Shaocheng directly grounded her. She was not allowed to leave the villa even half a step, and even her mobile phone was taken away.
Now Shen Manman has really become a prisoner, a prisoner without freedom.
With the wedding approaching, Mo Shaocheng also started to get busy. He spent less and less time at home. Even at home, Shen Manman refused to talk to him.
Under such circumstances, Zeqian was naturally not suitable to stay at home. Mo Shaocheng lied that Shen Manman was sick and would infect him, so he sent Zeqian to his old home.
Mo Shaocheng arranged for a psychiatrist to come to Shen Manman's home for treatment.
She refused treatment and resisted every contact with a psychiatrist, "You don't have to bother to treat me. I'm not sick. He is the one who is."
When Mo Shaocheng came back that day, he happened to meet the psychiatrist who was about to leave, "Aren't you still willing to cooperate?"
"Mr. Mo, your wife is particularly resistant. I think you might as well persuade her first. In short, your words should be more effective than anyone else's."
After the psychiatrist left, Mo Shaocheng went upstairs.
Shen Manman has become particularly extreme recently. She doesn't even want to leave her bedroom. She doesn't open the curtains or turn on the lights all day and night.
She suddenly turned on the light in the room. The bright light was so dazzling that Shen Manman couldn't adapt to it.
"Manman, if you don't cooperate with the treatment, you won't get better. If you don't, you will never get out of here."
Shen Manman was very clear about the purpose of his eagerness to cure herself, "Mo Shaocheng, don't waste your efforts. Even if I am really pregnant with your child, I will not give birth to it."
He wanted to tie her up with the child, no, it was impossible.
"It's not up to you to decide whether to give birth or not." Mo Shaocheng wanted to touch her face, but she was too disgusted to avoid it.
"Don't touch me, it's disgusting."
"Who is not disgusted? Zheng Ziye?"
He suddenly stood up and remembered that Yan Liheng came to see him today and made a big fuss in the company, "Manman, you are really capable of making Yan Liheng turn against me for you."
Shen Manman's expression changed slightly, but only for a moment.
Later, Mo Shaocheng sat on a chair in the bedroom for a long time, until it was completely dark.
"If you don't want to see a doctor, just don't. There will always be other ways."
Mo Shaocheng believed that if a person with Shen Manman's personality was born, she would never be willing to leave her.
The only way to keep her is to let her have a child.
In the evening, Aunt Zhang brought a bowl of chicken soup, "Madam, you didn't eat tonight, so I just thought of making you a bowl of chicken soup. If you drink it, your body won't be able to bear it."
"I can't drink it, please take it away."
Aunt Zhang was distressed and tried to persuade her again, "Madam, drink some. If others don't cherish you, why don't you cherish yourself?"
Perhaps something touched her heart, Shen Manman took it and drank the whole bowl of chicken soup in one gulp.
Aunt Zhang went downstairs with an empty bowl, and Mo Shaocheng stood at the top of the stairs waiting, "Have you drank, madam?"
"Drink, not a drop is left."
"Yeah, I got it."
Shen Manman just listened to what she said yesterday. Unexpectedly, early the next morning, Mo Shaocheng woke her up and took Azi and three others to the hospital.
"I'm not sick, Mo Shaocheng, how many times do you want me to say it?" she growled.
Mo Shaocheng held her hand, "I'm not here to take you to see a doctor, and we won't see you in the future either. I'll just listen to you, okay?"
He is very gentle and patient. At least in the eyes of outsiders, Shen Manman is the one who makes trouble without reason.
Feeling the hostility from the surroundings, Shen Manman had no choice but to remain silent for the time being.
When he arrived at the department, Mo Shaocheng was prepared in advance, and a doctor came to meet him directly, "Mrs. Mo, you and I come here."
She resisted with all her body, but it seemed that this was not a visit to a psychiatrist.
She nodded, followed obediently, and put on the surgical clothes. The doctor told her, "Mrs. Mo, lie down with your legs on the shelf. You cannot use anesthesia during the egg retrieval process. It may be painful. Please give it a little Bear with it."
Shen Manman was completely confused, "What egg retrieval? Why should I retrieve eggs? Who said I wanted to retrieve eggs?"
She resisted violently, but the nurse held her hands and feet down.
The doctor told her, "Mrs. Mo, please cooperate with me to avoid suffering."
Mo Shaocheng must have informed them in advance, otherwise how would they feel about treating her like this?
Suddenly, Shen Manman remembered what Mo Shaocheng said last night. He said there would always be a way. Is this his way?
But didn’t she need to take an ovulation injection before egg retrieval? She couldn’t remember when she took it. No, she drank the chicken soup sent by Aunt Zhang last night.
She often doesn't eat at night, but only yesterday Aunt Zhang brought chicken soup.
So the chicken soup must contain ovulation-stimulating drugs.
Her eyes widened, her legs and feet were held tightly, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, wetting her hair, and there were tear stains on her neck.
Shen Manman could no longer feel the pain of egg retrieval, as if her whole body was numb, she was motionless and in pieces.
After a long time, the operation was over.
The doctor went out to report the success, and she heard the doctor tell Mo Shaocheng that eighteen eggs had been successfully retrieved.
Mo Shaocheng nodded, didn't pay much attention to her words, and walked straight towards the operating room.
He knew that Shen Manman would hate him, but seeing the look in her eyes, Mo Shaocheng still couldn't accept it. The steps on his feet became heavier and heavier. When he approached, Shen Manman stood up suddenly and grabbed the surgical instruments next to him. Hit him in the face.
She grabbed a handful in confusion. She didn't know exactly what she was grabbing, but Mo Shaocheng's face suddenly had a bloody gash.
Indifferent, he stretched out his arms to hug her down.
