"Mr. Huo, the young mistress refuses to eat anything and I'm worried that if she continues like this, she'll starve herself to illness."

  Knitting her brow tightly, the babysitter wore a worried face.

  Huò Tīng Chēn lowered his gaze and looked at the hot congee in her hands, saying solemnly.

  "Get in."

  "Hmm!"

  The nanny nodded and immediately responded, not waiting for Huo Tingquan to take a step forward, she turned around and pushed open the door again, bringing the hot porridge into the bedroom once more!

  Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Wei's eyebrows furrowed and her face showed a hint of impatience.

  Aren't you going out? I'm hungry

  Before his words had fallen, he heard Huo Tingchen's voice rising above his head, the cold tone seeming somewhat ruthless.

  "You've been sleeping for a whole day and night, you should be starving by now, how can you not have an appetite?"

  Upon hearing the man's voice, Mo Wei Yu slowly lifted her head, casting him a cool glance with an expression that showed she was unwilling to bother with him, and then turned away.

  Seeing her like this, Huo Tingchen's eyes darkened and he turned to instruct the nanny.

  "Put down your porridge and you go out first."

  "Yes."

  The nanny did as she was told and immediately put the hot porridge on the bedside table, then quickly walked out of the room, thoughtfully closing the door behind her.

  Huò Tīng Chēn stepped forward, sat down beside the bed, picked up the bowl and spoon, scooped out half a bowl from the porcelain container, first brought it to his own mouth and blew gently twice, then slowly handed it to Mò Wēi Yǔ's lips.

  "The porridge smells good and has cooled down a bit. Even if you really don't have an appetite, just eat a little bit, okay?"

  He patiently coaxed her with a good temper, probably no one had ever served him like this since he was young.

  Mo Wei's gaze rose slightly, looking at the man's gentle and handsome face, with a warmth in his eyebrows that she had never seen before. She didn't even know he had such a meticulous and patient side.

  But what does this clarify?

  He is inherently a tyrannical and overbearing ruler, no matter how elegant his appearance may be, it cannot change his wicked nature. All that he has done for her, even if it means humbling himself, is merely a ploy to move his own heart.

  If he hadn't forcibly taken her back and locked her in this room, even if she wouldn't forgive him, she wouldn't be resisting him or hating him like this now!

  The gentle gaze of the man above, Mo Wei Yu coldly smiled!

  She directly waved her hand and pushed away the hot congee he handed over, it was impossible for her to accept his feelings.

  "Your face is so disgusting that it's making me lose my appetite."

  Her swing wasn't very forceful, probably because she hadn't eaten for a long time and her body was pitifully weak. The ladle in his hand didn't even fall off, only splashing out a little soup water.

  But even so, her words still made Huo Tingquan's eyes suddenly darken, and the lines on his face tightened slightly!

  Lowering eyelids, nothing more than a faint flutter of wings.

  She listlessly averted her gaze, neither looking at him nor wanting to see him.

  Huò Tīng Chēn's face was cold and stern, he couldn't bear her ignoring him. He immediately raised his hand and poured the porridge from the ladle into his mouth. Then, with a swift motion, he pinched her chin, leaned in, and forcibly fed her the porridge by covering her lips with his own!

  "Cough, cough, cough"

  Mo Wei Yu was suddenly choked and couldn't help but burst into violent coughing!

  She slapped him hard and pushed him away, but the man remained unmoved, his fingers still tightly pinching her chin, forcing her to swallow a mouthful of porridge!

  Until the porridge was fed, both of their mouths were full of salty and bloody wounds, their lips and teeth biting each other, struggling desperately like trapped beasts, as if competing to see who would be more painful until Mo Wei Yu was almost suffocated, Huo Ting Chen slowly loosened his hand, giving her space to breathe.

  Mo Wei's chest heaved violently, and she took big gasps of air. Her originally pale face showed a faint flush of unhealthy redness.

  A wave of nausea suddenly came over me!

  She immediately leaned forward and fell to the bedside, uncomfortably retching, suddenly spitting out all the porridge water she had just swallowed, making a mess at the bedside!

  At this sight, Huo Tingchen's face suddenly turned dark to the extreme.

  Ouch!

  He slammed down the porcelain bowl in his hand and suddenly stood up. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he slammed the door and left!

  Mo Wei lay in a sorry state on the edge of the bed, her whole body curled up in discomfort. She clutched the sheets tightly, her fingers digging into the smooth silk and creating long creases.

  His face turned deathly pale, his forehead constantly seeping with fine cold sweat, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be burned by fire, but in an instant fell into a cold and bone-piercing icy pool!

  After vomiting, she collapsed exhausted on the bed.

  It was hard enough to get through the intense reaction of morning sickness, and now the abdomen has started to ache again.

  The text message she sent to Huo Fengchun earlier was obviously intended to provoke him, although she had indeed made up her mind to get rid of the child, but in such a short period of time, she didn't even have time to go for an abortion.

  The abdominal pain gradually intensified, from the initial intermittent dull ache to an unbearable colic. Mo Wei clenched her teeth tightly, barely holding back her cries of agony!

  Time is passing minute by minute, second by second, and under the torture of pain, it seems so slow!

  The faint misty feathers blurred her vision, and her consciousness was slowly fading away until she completely fainted.

  As she closed her eyelids for a moment, it seemed that the door was pushed open and Huo Tingquan's face suddenly changed. He rushed over hastily!

  He loudly called out her name, so anxiously that even the veins on his forehead bulged!

  At that moment, she thought she was going to die.

  She wanted to reach out and touch his face but she couldn't reach it.

  Just like the chasm that lies between them, it's too wide, too deep and too long for her to cross over, and he can't reach out either. They are both pitiful and tragic pawns of fate.

  Huò Tīng Chēn had apparently gone mad and slammed the door, but he didn't go far before regretting it. He leaned against the balcony, smoked a cigarette, and when his emotions calmed down, he turned around and went back to the room.

  As soon as the door was pushed open, Mo Wei Yu was seen curled up on the bed, wailing in agony.

  He was frightened out of his wits instantly!

  Immediately unlock the handcuffs on her hands and rush out with big strides

  "Hurry up! Drive quickly! Go to the hospital!"

  All the way, Huo Tingchen tightly hugged Mo Wei Yu's body, using force as if to embed her into his own body!

  He bowed his head and buried it in the woman's neck, his shoulders trembling violently due to tension.

  "Very very very very"

  He called out her name over and over again until his voice became hoarse.

  Rushing to the hospital, Huo Tingchen hastily put Mo Wei Yu on the bed, his palm stained with bright red blood, a sight that was extremely distressing!

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