Why keep this child?

Nangong Mo's cough was not loud, but Chu Jinnian heard it clearly. She turned around and saw Nangong Mo's smiling face, and a feeling of warmth grew in her heart.

The water on the side quietly receded.

Nangong Mo turned his wheelchair and came to Chu Jinnian's side. He took a look at Chu Jinnian's red clothes and said, "Jin'er, it's been a bumpy ride, are you feeling any discomfort?"

Chu Jinnian possessed him and straightened Nangong Mo's clothes. Nangong Mo moved his body and opened his big arms. Chu Jinnian didn't hesitate and sat on it gently.

She subconsciously picked up Nangong Mo's thick palms, placed them on her lower abdomen, and replied softly, "Fortunately, I didn't have nausea or vomiting, but I became sleepy. Most of the time during the day, I was

They unfolded the bedding and slept in the carriage. The cold winter made them feel sore in their arms and legs due to the jolting!"

"Jin'er, I know you are still wondering, why do I want you to keep this child?"

Nangong Mo's voice became deeper and seemed to be depressed.

After a pause, he continued, "My poison has penetrated deep into my bone marrow. Now I am injured, and the blood flowing out is cold. The essence and blood are the same, and we can no longer have children!"

There was more helplessness and despair in Nangong Mo's words.

Chu Jinnian was shocked when she heard this. Why didn't she know?

She was in Nangong Mo's arms now. His arms were warm. How could the blood be cold?

Chu Jinnian turned around in Nangong Mo's arms, with a slight shock on his face, "Mo, you are using your internal strength to maintain your body's temperature, right?"

Chu Jinnian finally understood why Nangong Mo seemed to be getting weaker day by day in recent days. It turned out to be like this.

Is he terminally ill?

Is there no cure?

Could it be that for so many years, there really hasn't been any solution to the methamphetamine poison on his body?

For the first time, Chu Jinnian felt anxious. For the first time, she felt that she could not calm down, and her whole heart was restless.

Nangong Mo saw Chu Jinnian's anxiety in his eyes, and his heart ached. He tightened his arms and held Chu Jinnian deeper in his arms.

"Ever since I promised your father to annihilate Nangong Ao, I have anticipated my own ending. Nangong Ao, my uncle, is a cunning fox and a cruel wolf. His cruelty is far-reaching.

It’s more than that.”

"There is someone behind him. Brother Huang and I have not had any news about him for so many years. Why did he suddenly appear in Yujin?"

"There must be a conspiracy in this, so when I killed him, I didn't kill him, but I didn't expect that I would be seriously injured by him."

Nangong Mo didn't feel soft-hearted at that time, but he didn't expect that Nangong Ao's hands would be poisonous, a poison that would paralyze his nerves during the fight with him.

He forcibly let the aura of his Dantian rise to prevent the toxins from paralyzing his nerves, so that when Nangong Ao wanted to get rid of him, he gave Nangong Ao a heavy blow.

Nangong Ao wasn't much better.

Who is behind his second uncle, this ambitious man?

In front of our eyes now, there seems to be a mist. Whether it is the battle in the inner palace of Yujin, the struggle for power in the court, or the overt and undercurrent between Yujin and Nanmo, it seems that there is a pair of invisible eyes.

Hands control it all.
Chapter completed!