Mu Shaochen held her tightly with his hand, but did not answer her question, "You will know if you follow me."

Unexplained uneasiness surged into my heart. At the door of the hospital, Lin Jinran suddenly stopped. She shook her head in resistance, "Why, he is not in the hospital, where are you going to take me?"

"Don't you want to see the child?" Mu Shaochen looked at her side, his expression calm and indifferent.

She naturally wanted to see her child, and she was eager to see her child.

But why do you have to leave the hospital? Why are your children not in the hospital?

"Follow me, I'll take you to see him." Mu Shaochen slowly raised his hand and stretched in the direction of Lin Jinran.

Standing on the spot, Lin Jinran's delicate and pale face flashed with hesitation, confused, raised his hand with no choice and put it on Mu Shaochen's palm.

He raised his foot and followed Mu Shaochen away from the hospital and boarded a car waiting for them.

The vehicle started slowly, and the hospital was getting smaller and smaller behind it until it was blocked by trees and could not see the direction.

Lin Jinran, who was sitting in the back row, was tangled with his hands, and was anxious and looked at the scenery outside the window from time to time. There was nothing else except the trees on both sides of the road.

It had been driving for more than ten minutes, Lin Jinran could no longer help but turn to the man beside him, "Shaochen, where is my child? Where are you going to take me?"

Mu Shaochen, who raised his head, turned his gaze out the window and replied faintly, "It's coming soon."

Just as Mu Shaochen said, in one minute the vehicle turned into the path next to the road, and Lin Jinran almost stretched his neck and looked forward.

The place that was as big as a bean in sight was getting closer and closer, but the deception on her face fell little by little.

Until she saw the handwriting on the plaque of the iron gate.

Green Forest Cemetery.

"Why should I bring me here, why should I bring me here?!" Lin Jinran turned to Mu Shaochen in panic, raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve tightly, and said in pain, "I don't want to come here, I want to see the child, I want to see my child!"

"He's here."

In one sentence, Lin Jinran's hope was completely wiped out.

She grabbed Mu Shaochen's hand, slowly fell down, completely collapsed, "You are lying to me, you are lying to me, my child will not be here."

How could her child be in the cemetery? It is impossible, it must be impossible!

The vehicle slowly stopped at the door. Mu Shaochen looked at Lin Jinran's painful expression with distress, and the soft part of his heart stinged slightly.

But he still said calmly, "Jinran, it has arrived. I will take you to see him."

"No, you lied to me. He won't be here. I don't want to get off the bus. I want to go to the hospital. He must be still in the hospital!" Lin Jinran shook his head frantically, leaning towards the other side, with a look of despair in his pupils.

The car door was stretched open, and Mu Shaochen looked at her with dark eyes, "Jinran, your child was indeed crying when he was born, but his physical reasons were not rescued."

"No! No!!" Lin Jinran covered her head with her hands tightly. She didn't believe it, didn't believe it, and didn't believe her child left!

Her child had passed away before she could see him, and she didn't even see him for the last time.

She raised her red eyes in grief and anger. She rushed towards Mu Shaochen regardless of the matter, "Why, why do you have to take advantage of your own initiative to send it here? This is my child, mine, what right do you have to touch him!"

At the end of the talk, I burst into tears.
Chapter completed!