Return of Ex-Wife: President, Please Let Me Go

Such a big room, warm lights, the house is full of strong wine.

Xia Yi carefully fed the drunken man on the bed with a delicate soup bowl. Watching the man finish the sober soup obediently, Xia Yi's little face couldn't help showing a gentle smile.

Pass the soup bowl to the aunt standing aside. Xia Yi reaches out and caresses her belly. Only today did she know that there was a little life in her stomach.

And this child is her and her favorite Mohan's.

She didn't even think that she could be so lucky to be pregnant after only one time with Shen Mohan.

Just, will Mohan like this child?

Thinking of this, Xia Yi couldn't help worrying and looked at the man on the bed. The man's face was stained with crimson because of the strength of wine, which gave a layer of softness to his cold facial features. The exquisite chest * * is exposed outside the quilt, which makes people want to rely on involuntarily.

Xia Yi stroked her carefully. Her ink was cold, and only at this time was she the most gentle to her.

However, her hand just touched Shen Mohan's face, as if she had been electrocuted. Mo Han's face, how can it be so hot!

Xia Yi hurriedly got up and wanted to call someone.

But before she could stand firm, she was strongly dragged back by a big hand, and her body fell into a hot embrace. Then he was quickly crushed on the bed by a strong force.

"Ah..." Xia Yi couldn't help exclaiming.

But her voice was only half sent out, and she was strangled by her jaw. The gentle sleeping man was riding on her at this time. In his dark eyes, there was a terrible cold light, "Xia Yi, you dare to give me medicine!"

"No... I didn't..." Xia Yi kept shrinking back, protecting his lower abdomen with both hands, trying to escape the man's clamp.

However, as soon as she withdrew a little, she was caught again, "since you are hungry and thirsty to apply medicine, I will help you!"

"Tear!" Shen Mohan tore her clothes.

"Don't..." Xia Yi wanted to escape in panic, but she didn't have a chance to escape at all.

Shen Mohan's slender fingers hooked, and the shoulder strap slipped down the snow-white skin.

"Mo Han, don't..." Xia Yi tried to stop his action, but unexpectedly, such action gave Shen Mo Han greater stimulation.

Xia Yi's forehead gradually exuded sweat, and bursts of colic in her stomach made her more eager. Her nails were embedded in the skin on Shen Mohan's back, "Mohan, no, i... I have... Children..."

However, the pain, loss of strength and the body's instinctive response made her speak out, weak mosquitoes and gnats.

Shen Mo's cold lips curled up, "Xia Yi, who are you looking at now? Don't you like climbing my bed? Don't you like me on you?"

Xia Yi only felt that he was about to faint. At this time, there was a violent colic in his lower abdomen, and it seemed that there was some warm liquid flowing out.

"Mo Han, save the child!" she uttered the last few words with all her strength.

Shen Mohan's action suddenly stopped, and his body was already dripping with blood. Even the original light colored sheets were blood red at this time.

Shen Mo was shocked. He grabbed his clothes and put them on. Then he wrapped Xia Yi's body in a quilt and rushed out directly.

Along the way, black cars galloped like ghosts.

Rushed to the hospital, the doctor who had already received the call was already waiting.

Watching the doctor push Xia Yi into the operating room with the fastest speed, Shen Mo is cold and his face is as black as water. Thinking of what Xia Yi said in bed, he hit the wall with a chagrin.

How hungry and thirsty is this woman? Knowing that she is pregnant, she still... Drugged him! Damn it!

The nurse who wanted to remind him to change his bloody clothes stopped and retreated quietly.

Shen Mohan, known as the Lord of Yan in the city's shopping malls, took over Shen at the age of 18 and directly carried out drastic reform. In just three years, Shen returned to the peak again, even stronger.

He never made any mistakes in his business decisions. But, similarly, no one who provoked him came to a good end.

About an hour later, the door of the operating room finally opened again.

The doctor with a heavy face went to Shen Mohan and took off his mask. "Mr. Shen, we tried our best, but the child... Still couldn't be saved."

"OK, I know!" Shen Mohan has recovered his usual calm, "take her to the VIP ward and take good care of her."

With that, Shen Mohan turned and left directly without even looking at Xia Yi who had just been retired from the operating room.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, but turned and saw him on the hospital bed.

Is it really happy to marry such a man who stands on the peak but is so cold-blooded that he won't look at his wife who has just lost his children?

When Xia Yi woke up again, the strong smell of disinfectant rushed directly into his nose and opened his eyes. The purpose was snow-white.

The brain was at a loss for a moment, but the next second, her hand quickly stroked her lower abdomen, which was still flat. She suddenly sat up, grabbed the nurse and shouted eagerly, "where's my child?"

The nurse was suddenly caught. She panicked for a moment, but she calmed down immediately. "Mrs. Shen, you haven't fully recovered yet. Don't get excited."

"I ask you, where's my child!" Xia Yi knelt on the hospital bed, pulled the nurse's collar, stared at her with bloodshot eyes and roared.

"Mrs. Shen, I'm sorry, we tried our best." the nurse bowed her head with some guilt.

In an instant, Xia Yi seemed to be drained of all his strength, fell down, and was at a loss in his congested eyes.

"Mrs. Shen..." the nurse called carefully.

"You go out, I want to be alone." Xia Yi lies back on the hospital bed, tears falling silently with her cheeks.

The nurse looked into her eyes more worried, but due to her identity, she didn't dare to say anything more. She asked her to ring the bell and left directly.

Xia Yi closed her eyes. The scenes of last night were replayed in front of her like a movie. Her heart also hurt. Her children... She just knew his existence. She didn't even have time to tell Mohan that they had children. This little life has left.

And last night's Mo Han

What Mohan said in bed last night... Thinking of this, Xia Yi suddenly felt that something flashed in her mind.

But before she could catch it, she heard a voice outside the ward, "brother Mohan, when did you divorce your sister and marry me?"

Xia Yi was shocked. This was the voice of her good sister, Xia Moxue!