After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1920 Can the baby still be born?

"I can stay by her side as an older brother. I can't live without her." Mo Han smiled bitterly, feeling sad like never before. The cold-blooded and ruthless man who used to be is now scarred by love.

No one wants to see such a thing happen, what's more, Mo Han is also a victim. The most sad person is him besides Luo Chu. She has no right to blame him.

Mu Ruoan pursed her lips with complicated eyes, and finally said what she wanted to say, "But have you ever thought about her feelings? She loves you so much, can she accept that you accompany her as a brother? The same Woman, I can understand her thoughts, she would rather not be with you than accept that you accompany her as a brother, it is cruel to her."

Mo Han bit his lower lip and remained silent, his eyes were complicated, and his heart seemed to have knocked over a seasoning bottle, full of flavors.

He doesn't know her thoughts, but he clearly knows his own thoughts, he can't leave her, he can't live without her, he can't imagine what the world without her will be like?

Mu Ruo'an knew that this was cruel to him, but she should always think about Luo Chu. After such a thing happened, Luo Chu couldn't face him at all. It's better for them to separate temporarily. She sighed quietly and continued , "Go back and give Luo Chu some time to clear her mind. There is still a bus back to the city before dark."

After finishing speaking, she sighed again, ignored him, pushed open the door and walked in, and closed the door smoothly.

Bai Moyu stood not far away looking at the closed door, and finally shifted his gaze to the painful Mo Han, frowned slightly, feeling very sympathetic to him.

Probably because the experiences of the two are similar, except that one cannot get the woman he loves, and the other has the woman he loves but cannot be together.

Fate is really unfair to them.

Mu Ruo'an went up the stairs to the second floor and came to Han Luochu's room. The door was closed, she raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly, "Luochu."

There was no response inside, as if no one was there, but she knew that Luo Chu was in the room.

"If you don't answer, I'll go in." With that, she opened the door and walked in.

Han Luochu sat on the head of the bed dumbly, with her hands on her stomach. She lowered her head and covered her eyelids. Her long and dense eyelashes blocked her eyes, so she couldn't see the emotion in her eyes. She didn't seem to hear anyone When he came in, he still sat motionless, in a daze, without raising his head.

Mu Ruo'an frowned, walked over, put the thermos in his hand on the table, sat down beside her, reached out and took her hand on her stomach, "Luo Chu, I made a bowl of soup, You drink a little."

Han Luochu didn't speak, but shook his head mechanically.

"You don't eat or drink, how can your body bear it? Don't forget, you still have a baby in your stomach." Mu Ruo'an persuaded.

The word "baby" was like a knife, stabbing Han Luochu's ear severely, and the hand on his stomach was tightened, his fingertips trembling.

The baby, her and the young master's baby, is in her womb right now, but it is not allowed to exist.

His eyes were red, tears blurred his vision, and the tears couldn't help rolling down again.

She choked with hoarse voice, "Baby? Can it still be born?"

Mu Ruo An Xin thumped, feeling an inexplicable bad feeling in her heart, she hurriedly asked, "Luo Chu, what do you want to do?"

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