The special nurse rushed out of the ward and bumped into someone.

She looked up and saw a handsome face.

The special guard was stunned, then his wrist was strangled, and the man's urgent voice sounded, "What did you just say that you can't do it anymore?"

The special nurse came to her senses and asked hurriedly, "The woman with severe hemorrhage in bed 37 is called Jenny. Are you her..."

Before she could finish her words, the man in front of her suddenly let go of her hand, brushed her shoulder and rushed into the room quickly.

On the hospital bed, Bei Wanxing frowned, as if she was having a terrible dream. She clenched the sheets with her hands, soaked with sweat, "Ah..."

Her little mouth under the oxygen mask opened slightly, and she let out a low moan of pain.

Mo Yaochen strode to the bedside and saw her twisted little face at a glance. He frowned and put his palm to her forehead.

Damn, it’s so hot?!

Everyone in this hospital is disabled?!

The fluctuations of the electrocardiogram on the side gradually became smaller, Bei Wanxing's breathing began to become rapid, and the oxygen mask was stained with a layer of mist...

Seeing this, Mo Yaochen stretched out his big hand and took off her oxygen mask. He leaned down and held her chin, "Wake up!"

Wanxing couldn't hear his voice clearly. She just kept shivering, feeling cold and hot, and her whole body hurt...

"Jenny?" Mo Yaochen called her. He patted her face and squeezed her chest, "Wake up and open your eyes!"

"No..." Wanxing shook his head in a semi-conscious state and suddenly screamed, "No! Ah——"

"Jenny!" Mo Yaochen clasped her hands and lowered his head to her ear. He whispered, "It's okay. No one will hit you again. You are safe now and your child is healthy. I

I just went to see him, he is fine..."

He thought she was scared because she was hit and rolled down the stairs yesterday.

He never understood what hurt her the most...

Wanxing closed her eyes tightly, her chaotic memories were full of intertwined fragments. She saw her mother being run over by a truck on a rainy night, she saw Mo Yaochen walking out of the hotel with another woman in his arms, she saw his cold and disgusted look, and saw the hair on his neck.

The traces left behind by women...

She heard her mother calling her name before she died, and asked her with blood on her face, Wanxing, why didn't you save me?

Mom is really in pain.

Why……

Why can't she save her mother?

She just didn't want to give Mo Yao Chen poison, she just didn't want to harm him, she just wanted him to be well, she just loved him very much, but why did she want to take her mother's life, why...she wasn't the one who died...

Why not kill her? Why kill her mother?

Why is she still alive...

Wanxing half-opened her mouth, tears rolling down her face. Suddenly, a figure rushed toward her. The man's face was cold, and he slapped her hard on the face——

He desperately tore off her clothes fiercely...

"Ah——" Wanxing suddenly curled back, raised his hands to hug himself, "No, don't touch me, don't do this..."

"Jenny!" Mo Yaochen clasped her shoulders with both hands, pulled her back to the hospital bed and held her down. Wanxing shook her head desperately, with tears all over her face, "Don't... let me go... kill me..."

Mo Yaochen frowned. The fate was too shallow. Before he could understand the heartbreak beneath this unfamiliar face, the door was suddenly pushed open——

Three or four doctors walked in quickly.
Chapter completed!