Yin Lihua heard what the other party said again, his lips raised lightly, and his tone showed tenderness, "Okay, then I'll come over immediately, wait for me."
The second he hung up the phone, his face turned gloomy again, and he looked at Yumengxi coldly.
It seemed that there was no newness for her, only disgust was left.
Although Yin Lihua didn't say a word, his warning look was already very clear. The child must be well-behaved! If you dare to lose your pregnancy, you can try it!
Under Yumengxi's gaze, Yin Lihua turned around and left.
His only purpose for coming here today is to make her have to give birth to a child!
Yu Mengxi's cheeks were red and swollen. She realized her situation and took a deep breath of smoke. The circles of smoke she vomited blurred her tears.
The night is getting deeper...
A deep sense of frustration wrapped around Yumeng Creek.
In Jiacheng, Mu Xin was sleepless in the hospital ward. She coughed a few times, felt uncomfortable in her throat and her mood was inexplicably depressed.
"Eat noodles, Mo Fan cooked it for you."
Han Jiamei took a bowl of noodles and sat in the chair in front of the bed, handed her chopsticks, "Eat some more, you don't have much dinner."
"Where is Mo Fan?"
"He went down to buy you fruit."
"Will you give him to me?" Mu Xin looked at her, with expectations in her eyes.
Han Jiamei was silent. This question was really hard to answer. She didn't want to hurt a person who was about to die, but her feelings could not be allowed.
And her silence also made Mu Xin feel a little disappointed.
"You can be discharged from the hospital first." Han Jiamei replied.
"Aren't your little mouth very smart?" Mu Xin complained, "Why don't you say that feelings are priceless and can't you give up?"
At this time, Mo Fan came in with some bananas, and the topic just now came to an abrupt end.
In Mo Fan's sight, Mu Xin took over the bowl from Han Jiamei's hand.
Then she ate half a bowl of noodles cooked by Mo Fan, but she still felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't say it was specific, and she also had some sweat on her forehead.
For a moment, she was desperate to be discharged from the hospital, and she felt very depressed. She didn't want to tie herself to the injured.
"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Mu Xin said to them, "Is that OK?"
"You have to ask the doctor for this matter." Mo Fan replied, "I can't make decisions."
"Then let the doctor come over now, I want to ask him." Mu Xin rang the bedside bell.
After a while, the doctor came and gave her a test for the last time.
Han Jiamei and Mo Fan looked at each other, and she was worried that the doctor would tell the truth because this doctor was not the attending doctor during the day.
Mo Fan hugged her shoulder, but in fact, he had said hello to him.
So the final conclusion was that as long as Mu Xin was willing, she would be discharged from the hospital normally tomorrow.
Mu Xin slept quite soundly tonight, with Mo Fan and Jiamei being by her side.
The next morning, a slight cool breeze filled the window, the red morning glow was gorgeous and moving, and a beautiful new day began.
When Han Jiamei walked into the ward with Mo Fan with a bouquet of sunflowers, Mu Xin just opened her eyes.
"Good morning!" Jiamei smiled brightly, "Congratulations to Miss Mu for being discharged from the hospital today!"
Mu Xin lay on the hospital bed, looked at her calmly, then fell on Mo Fan, and she spoke softly, "Mo Fan, are you going to leave when I'm discharged from the hospital?"
She suddenly felt a little regretful, why did she be discharged from the hospital so early?
Mo Fan looked gentle, "The company has accumulated some things that I need to deal with."
A hint of loss was overwhelming in Mu Xin’s heart… He was leaving.