Mo Wei's head was bowed, her eyes fixed on the photo, staring at the blurry yet familiar figure on the beach. Although the person's body had been soaked in seawater and was swollen and rotten, she wouldn't mistake that outfit.

  That was her last meeting with Sangxia, and the clothes he wore when he left.

  It's been more than half a year since they parted ways in Hong Kong, and she hadn't received any news from Xiang Xia.

  Although she had been worried about his situation and had even doubted his silence, she had also asked Huo Fengchen about it.

  But Huo Tingchen's answer was always the same, when she pointed the gun at her own throat, he gave up the idea of capturing Sang Xia and bringing her back. After that, she fired the shot, injuring her neck and his arm. Xiu Yu immediately took them away from the harbor and did not send anyone to continue pursuing Sang Xia.

  He said so, and she believed more than half of it.

  Also, Shang Xia had left without saying goodbye once before, and since he came back, his thoughts were still unclear to her. So she just let Zhai Yi pay attention to Shang Xia's movements and notify her as soon as there was any news.

  Who would have thought

  It's been more than half a year since she received any news about Sang Xia, and it was this photo that made her feel like she had fallen into an abyss!

  "No, it won't be! This isn't Xiang Xia!"

  Subconsciously resisting such a cruel fact, Mo Wei Yu suddenly raised her hand and almost conditionally reflexively threw the phone flying out!

  Bam!

  The phone flew out of his hand, quickly drawing a parabola in mid-air, and then heavily smashing a glass water jug on the cabinet to the ground, suddenly emitting a sharp and piercing crash!

  Hearing the loud noise coming from the bedroom, Huo Tingchen's face changed immediately as he quickened his pace and rushed in!

  He pushed open the bedroom door and before he could even walk to the bedside, he saw Mo Wei Yu half-crouched on the floor, her face deathly pale. One hand was tightly covering her swollen abdomen, letting out a pained moan.

  Seeing this scene, Huo Tingxuan was instantly panicked. He took a step forward and rushed up to pick Mo Wei Yu from the ground with trembling hands!

  "Hello! How are you?!"

  "My belly hurts so much, I think my water broke, save the baby"

  Mo Wei Yu's face was tightly scrunched up, and under the torment of pain, she trembled with fear, almost without the strength to speak loudly, only faintly, like a mosquito, from her pale lips, stuttering out a few difficult syllables.

  Seeing a puddle of water on the ground, Huo Tingchen suddenly frowned and hurriedly carried Mo Wei Yu out in big strides!

  "Mei mei, hold on a bit, I'll send you to the hospital right away! Don't be afraid, I'm here, nothing will happen."

  Holding the woman who was wailing in pain tightly in his arms, Huo Tingchen comforted her with a soft tone while hurrying out quickly. As soon as he went downstairs, Xiu Yu hadn't had time to leave yet, and when he looked up, he saw Huo Tingchen walking towards him with big strides, holding Mo Wei Yu. His face immediately changed color, and he hastily rushed forward to meet them.

  "Old Mrs. Huo, is Madame about to give birth?"

  Never had he encountered such a situation, even the normally calm and collected Xiū Yu was suddenly flustered, as if his own wife was about to give birth, for a moment he was in a flurry, unable to react.

  Until Huo Tingxuan shouted loudly, he suddenly came back to his senses!

  "Drive fast! To the hospital! Hurry up!"

  "Oh yeah! Good!"

  As soon as she got on the car, Mo Wei Yu's abdominal pain slightly alleviated.

  She grasped Ho Tongchen's arm tightly with one hand, her eyebrows deeply furrowed, her face pale and wan, even her lips were trembling slightly.

  Deng Chun

  She called out the man's name in a low voice, straining to focus her gaze, and saw that his eyes had fallen on the man's handsome yet anxious face.

  "I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid, we'll arrive at the hospital soon! You won't have any problems, and neither will the child."

  Huò Tīng Chēn tightly grasped her frail hand, repeatedly comforting her emotions.

  But Mo Wei Yu asked in a difficult tone, word by word.

  "Xiang Xia Xiang Xia is dead! I saw that photo, didn't I? Did you kill him?"

  Upon hearing this, Huo Tingchen was shocked and his body stiffened for a moment.

  He immediately denied it!

  "Believe me, Weiwei! I didn't kill him, and I had no reason to kill him."

  "Why didn't you tell me about his death at sea? The news was out months ago, if someone hadn't deliberately blocked it, I wouldn't have known. But apart from you, who else would care about such news, even going so far as to use their connections to block the information?"

  If this message was told by Huo Tingxuan, she would probably still believe him.

  The one who blocked the news was him.

  He concealed it from her like this, afraid that she would find out, how could he let her believe that San Xia's death had nothing to do with him?

  "Weiwei, don't think about other things right now. That person may not necessarily be Sang Xia. His body is all rotten and it's impossible to recognize what kind of identity or background he has. I didn't let you know before because I was afraid you couldn't take the shock. Originally, after you gave birth to the child, I would have told you about this matter."

  Listening to the man's powerless explanation, Mo Wei's mouth slightly curved up, apparently not believing his pale and weak excuse.

  But she didn't have the energy to care about it anymore

  Another wave of cramps swept her in deeply, as if she had fallen into a huge black hole. The pain was so intense that her bones were trembling all over. Everything around her was pitch black, and not even a single ray of light could be seen.

  She gripped the man's arm tightly, her five fingers digging deep into his flesh.

  By his ear was a man's urgent and repeated calls.

  "Very very very very"

  One stop, the medical staff who had been contacted in advance were already waiting at the hospital gate. When they saw Huo Tingchen carrying Mo Wei Yu down, a group of people hastily pushed a hospital bed to meet them!

  Huò Tīng Chēn carefully laid Mò Wēi Yǔ flat on the hospital bed, standing guard at one side as he pushed her into the delivery room.

  Pain comes in waves, sometimes sharp and sometimes dull.

  Mo Wei Yu slowly regained some consciousness, and in her daze, she seemed to recall the childbirth five years ago, which was extremely perilous. She had turned a corner at the gates of hell and almost died on the operating table.

  She still cares after all, with a lingering obsession.

  "What about Zhuang Ying?"

  She suddenly mentioned this name, and Huo Tingchen was caught off guard for a moment, taking a while to recall that there was such a person.

  "What's wrong with Zhuang Ying?"

  "When you first found out she was pregnant, wouldn't you have completely taken care of the matter and not had any worries afterwards? But why is she still pregnant now, and her belly is already that big?"

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