Never Regret Falling in Love with You

No matter how hard Ye Mo's heart was, he couldn't help but be moved.

He could tell by her expression and eyes whether what she said was true or not.

This time, she was crying with guilt. He understood that she was really trying to delay time by catching a cold. After all, she had a child, so he really couldn't bear to criticize her too harshly.

"You don't have to apologize to me. You have to be honest with your own conscience and your child. "Alright, even though you know that you are pregnant, you still continue to cry. You have to take responsibility for the child, stop crying!" Ye Mo's expression did not change, and his tone became gentler.

Song Wanting could not stop. His softer attitude made her even more sorrowful, unable to suppress it.

She felt wronged. She felt that it was because she loved him that she had embarked on the most arduous path in the world.

"Zimo, Ye Mo, I love you!" I don't care if you like it or not, I love you, I love you, I love you … Woo woo … * I love you, I love our child. I don't want your offer. But I have to promise to stay for the sake of my child. Tomorrow, tomorrow, as soon as I'm well, I'll leave. Zimo, the child only has this one time in his stomach. He is your child, your own. Don't you ever touch him again, or feel his presence? " Song Wanting cried mournfully. The child in her womb seemed to sense something when she was agitated, constantly moving her womb.

Ye Mo's gaze naturally landed on her protruding stomach. He saw that little thing bulging. He felt that life was truly magical, so he unknowingly walked towards her.

His gaze never left Song Wanting's bloated stomach. The maternity dress she wore was very thin, so the movement of her fetus was especially obvious.

When he stopped in front of her, Song Wanting began to feel nervous. She looked at him in anticipation and asked with a pleading tone, "This might be our last chance, touch him."

Ye Mo reached out his hand and slowly approached Song Wanting's bulging abdomen.

Song Wanting's heart tensed up, as if she was about to jump out of her mouth. Zimo, touch him. As long as you're soft-hearted, I'm afraid that if you touch him once, you won't be willing to give up on such a magical feeling.

Like her, she might not have cared much about the child before, and even if she hadn't discovered it, she wouldn't have felt much about it.

Now it was different. Since the child could move, she clearly felt the child's dependence on her. That was a very natural and wonderful feeling. The child, though unable to speak, moved the mother more than he did.

That child was Ye Mo's flesh and blood. As long as he touched it, Ye Mo wouldn't be able to feel anything.

She was ill, and he would not tell her to leave immediately. If he had touched her the first time, he might have touched her the second. If she held out any longer, he might not be able to bear her departure. He would not trust his child.

Ye Mo, hurry and touch him, he already felt that you, this father, was by his side.

Song Wanting repeated this over and over again anxiously, and Ye Mo's big hand almost touched her stomach.

In the end, he took a deep breath and stopped moving. His hand slightly trembled two times before he retracted it.

Song Wanting's expectation was dashed in an instant. She was somewhat unable to believe it. She had clearly evoked his fatherly love, so how could he possibly stop?

She looked at him, and tears welled in her eyes.

"Zimo, he longs for father. You …."

"Needless to say, after he is born, I will get close to him. I don't want to touch it now. I'm separated by your stomach, and I don't want to be even a little bit closer to you in my entire life. " Ye Mo's expression was indifferent. After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave without looking at Song Wanting.

"Accompany me!" The child and I need you, and we miss you! " Song Wanting suddenly reached out her hand and grabbed Ye Mo's wrist.

She was sure he wouldn't let her lose her, so even if she went too far and he worried that she was pregnant, he wouldn't scold her.

"Let go!" Ye Mo's expression instantly turned cold. He grabbed Song Wanting's wrist and was just about to pull her away when the ward's door was suddenly opened from the outside. A low growl entered Ye Mo and Song Wanting's ears.

"Ye Mo!" Ye Mo stopped what he was doing and turned around. He saw Ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi standing at the door of the ward.

Ye Haoran looked at him angrily, his face was dark. When he saw Ye Mo and Song Wanting grabbing each other's wrists, his face turned even darker.

Ye Mo let go of his hands and just stood far away, staring blankly at his parents who were walking towards them.

He was surprised. Logically speaking, his mother would never tell her father about this. However, after a short moment of surprise, he immediately understood. It seemed like President Zhong had completely surrounded him. He wanted him to cause a huge ruckus so that Xia Yihan would know as soon as possible.

He was truly treacherous!

Ye Mo did not want his father to know and see all of this. For many years, he had been struggling with his father. He wanted to prove that he was right and his father was wrong. Now that his mistake had been exposed in front of him, he felt a deep sense of shame at having a hole to hide in.

"Uncle … Uncle Ye?" Song Wanting called out with a trembling voice. She sat up straight and tried to get up with great difficulty.

Fu Fengyi took a step forward. With a frown, he said, "Don't get up. Lie down. Your stomach is already this big."

Song Wanting once again saw Fu Fengyi's expression. It was different from what she expected. She had always thought that they would be very happy to see the third generation, but she had never expected that they would all be enchanted by the Xia family, to the point where they would not even care about their own children.

She hated him! But she couldn't let anyone see that she hated them now. On the contrary, she wanted them to think that she was kind, that she was wronged and innocent.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, Uncle Ye. I'm sorry, I was in the wrong. Please don't blame Zimo for this." He had no idea that I was pregnant. That was my own plan. I love him so much that I want to give him a baby... "

"Enough!" Ye Haoran interrupted her with a cold voice, then looked at his son sternly. He ordered him resolutely: "Kill this child for me! There is no room for negotiation on this matter! "

After all these years, Ye Haoran was probably the only one who treated Ye Mo in this manner.

He was an extremely forceful person, but he hardly treated his son with forcefulness.

"You, what did you say?" Ye Mo did not say anything, but Song Wanting stared at Ye Haoran in disbelief and raised her voice to ask him.

"You should have heard it clearly already! "If you say that Mo'er doesn't know, then that means that he doesn't approve. If you admit it yourself, then you should get rid of him." Ye Haoran did not show any mercy or mercy. Even though he was infuriated after hearing what President Zhong had said, he still rushed over immediately. It was not like he did not consider doing this on the way here.

So his son may not make the decision, but he does.

A moment of ruthlessness, in exchange for his son, his daughter-in-law, and his lover's future carefree, he was willing to become the sinner.

"Old Ye, look at how the kids are already moving, what we're doing is too cruel." Although Fu Fengyi was very angry with Song Wanting for plotting against Ye Zichen, she still believed in buddhism for so many years and loved them dearly. She just couldn't bear to see such a thing happen.

When Song Wanting saw that Ye Haoran was serious and not just trying to scare her, she was so scared that her whole body went limp.

She did not care about the fact that she was having the blood transfusion. She got up immediately and knelt on the bed, begging Ye Haoran with a low voice.

"Sorry Uncle Ye, I know I was wrong. I was wrong, I am willing to use my entire life to make up for it. Your Ye Family doesn't want this child, I can give birth to it and take it away. I will not destroy their lives, I will not. Please, you are a father too. Don't you know what it's like to be a parent? My children move, and I often dream of him calling me Mama. I can't bear to part with it! If you want me to lose this child now, you will kill me. I will die! I will really die! " The more Song Wanting spoke, the more desolated she became. Tears continued to flow from her eyes.

As she kneeled there with her stomach hanging open, the child would feel her pressure. Ye Mo stepped forward and said to her in a low voice, "What are you doing kneeling here? Don't mess around! Lie back! It's not like I told you to hit the child, so why are you in such a hurry? "

"Zimo, is that true? Will you insist that I keep the child? " After saying that in a low voice, Song Wanting looked at Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran coldly looked at Ye Mo and said, "Come out!"

With that, he didn't even look at Song Wanting as he turned and left.

"Lie down! I'll be right back! " Ye Mo said coldly to Song Wanting before following in his father's footsteps.

Song Wanting was frightened by Ye Haoran's sudden appearance and forced miscarriage. At this moment, her entire body was still weak and the child in her stomach was also restlessly moving.

Fu Fengyi found it hard to bear. He went forward to support her once again and softly said, "Lie down!"

"Auntie, I beg of you, please help me persuade Uncle Ye. I already know that I was wrong." I promise I won't affect the life of the Ye family, but the child is mine, I can't bear to part with it. You don't know, the first few months of the baby, I had a particularly intense pregnancy reaction, what to eat and what to puke. I have a problem with my esophagus and I often bleed. I will never forget that taste. " When she thought of how difficult it was to get pregnant, she sobbed more and more.

Fu Fengyi remembered that when she was pregnant with Ye Mo, it was also like what Song Wanting said. Mother love didn't start from the moment she saw the child, it existed from the moment she was given birth.

So no matter how angry she was, she disagreed with what Ye Haoran said.

To a woman, hurting her child was equivalent to taking her life.