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The latter didn’t say anything, but quietly took in all her reactions.

He didn’t move.

“Zhiyun, you seem to be very nervous.”

Gong Chen looked at song Zhiyun.

“I’m not nervous. It’s just that you’ve never mentioned what happened in the past ...”

Perhaps it was because the incident back then was too tragic, or perhaps it was because Gong Chen thought that it had hurt her, but he had never mentioned it to her for so many years.

“I’m doing this for your own good ...”

She stretched out her hand and placed it on his arm.

“Don’t think about it anymore, okay?”

Song Zhiyun suppressed the uneasiness on his face. He was very well-behaved, and everything he said was from his perspective, as if he had no selfish motives at all.

“Besides ...”

She reached out to tuck her hair behind her ears.

“The old Butler didn’t say anything other than asking me to take good care of you ...”

“I just didn’t expect him to ...”

After song Zhiyun finished speaking, he forced himself to be calm and smiled at Gong Chen.

It was silent.

Gong Chen’s hands on the steering wheel gradually tightened, but his face remained expressionless.

The silence magnified the uneasiness in song Zhiyun’s heart.

After a long while.

Gong Chen started the car silently.

The sleek black luxury car gradually disappeared into the rainy night ...

..................

Song Garden.

Other than the servants on duty, everyone else had gone to bed.

Song Chenxi had just taken a shower.

There was still some redness on her bare face without any makeup, but she looked healthier than usual.

She sat quietly by the window.

She looked at the French window that was washed away by the rain. In the reflection, song Chenxi was still holding something in her hand.

Zhenzhen, miss song, you’re not in a good condition to get pregnant!

Yingluo, you’re simply playing with your own body!

Miss song, have you ever thought about the consequences of your actions?

I’ll arrange the time, ran ran. We can’t keep miss song!

–......

Yingluo, let me think.

Song Chenxi’s fingers gently ran across the test sheet, her eyes gentle.

However, he was all alone, and no matter how one looked at him, he gave off a desolate feeling.

Yingluo, when are you preparing for the surgery?

Ran ran, do you know that if Zhiyun doesn’t get the operation done, she’ll die!

Yes! If your death can help Zhiyun recover, song Chenxi, I wish you could die immediately! I will definitely celebrate!

Song Chenxi slowly closed her eyes.

She knew better than anyone else that she could not keep this child.

If there were any accidents, it would be the most fatal blow to her body. It was also because of this that she was in even more pain.

She couldn’t even control her own fate, so how could she be responsible for this child’s life ...

However, song Chenxi was not willing to give up.

When he opened his eyes again, they were already red.

Her trembling hand gently fell on her abdomen. Even though she knew that she could not feel anything now, she still used her heart to feel it ...

Even if it was just a trace of resonance.

Song Chenxi had never been so eager to live.

She bent her knees and wrapped her arms around him.

Song Chenxi was like a small injured animal, curling herself into a ball.

Ever since she was young, she knew that once she had set her mind on something, no one would be able to pull her back, just like falling in love with Gong Chen, just like ...

He had decided to keep this child!

Cold star ...

Han Xing had told her about the sacred hands, and she had said that she wanted him to cure her. Even if there was only a 0.01% chance, she wanted to try!

She wanted to live!

She wanted to try her best to live!