The Queen of Gossip

"Have you forgotten, you are pregnant, Xichen's child." Huang slowly squatted down, looking straight at Mechelle, "You need an operation."

Such a pair of pitch-black eyes seemed to have magical powers, and Mechelle felt as if she had been sucked into a black hole and could never be pulled out again, her mind was a mess.

"You have made a private decision for life, and Luo Xichen gave you a ring." As he said, Huang pulled out a pink diamond ring from his pocket, and slowly put it on Mechelle's ring finger, "You cherish this ring very much. .”

Mechelle's eyes gradually lost focus, her thick lips moved slightly, followed Hoshino Akira's words, and murmured: "I cherish this ring very much..."

Seeing this, Hoshino's eyes narrowed like black holes, stood up, and said to the burly men, "Send her to the operating room, I will perform the operation myself."

"Yes, my lord."

Several burly men carried Mechelle, who had lost consciousness, into the operating room according to the order.

Hoshino Huang followed behind, changed into a sterile surgical gown, and entered the operating room.

He first gave Mechelle a general anesthesia, then ordered people to dye Mechelle's hair black, and finally injected a medicine into her eyeballs, and Bi Se turned black instantly.

"Has the one-and-a-half-year-old fresh dead baby arrived?" Huang asked the assistant doctor coldly.

"Return to the young master, I will be there soon."

"You perform a laparotomy on her, curettage once, and make it look like she just had a miscarriage. I will do the craniotomy myself."

Before Huang put on the sterile gloves, he made a phone call.

"Hello, is that Luo Xichen? The yarn is woven in my hands."

With a cold sentence, he hung up the phone.

The shadowless lamp was turned on, Huang put on sterile gloves, held a lancet in his hand, and scratched down on Mechelle's head.

After cutting the surface layer of skin, he made a simple separation and began to saw the skull, blood splashed, Huang's obsidian-like eyes didn't even blink, and there was no trace of warmth.

He pointed at the memory hub of the cerebral cortex with electric pliers, and poked it down precisely, there was a pungent burning smell.

After putting down the electric clamp, Huang let out a sigh of relief. From now on, there will only be Mechelle in this world, and any memory about Mechelle will also be erased.

A useless person who doesn't even remember herself, how can she be expected to harm others.

Saori, I will avenge all the revenge for you.

"Young master, the uterus has been taken care of."

"Well, let's start sewing."

Huang took off the blood-stained gloves, and handed over the trivial matter of sewing the skin to other doctors.

But within 10 minutes, the operation was completely over, and Mechelle was still lying in the blood-stained sterile surgical drape.

"Let's all retreat. If there are no accidents, Luo Xichen's people should arrive within half an hour."

Huang gave the order to die.

In an instant, the entire small hospital retreated cleanly.

**.**.**.**.

Luo Xichen was very anxious. Before boarding the plane, he received the news from Chris that Su Wanqing was kidnapped by Hoshino Huang, but Mr. Truman insisted on going to the church cemetery to visit his dead wife.

He was so anxious that he could only hold back.

With 21 hours to fly, an extra hour or two wouldn't make a difference. "Have you forgotten, you are pregnant, Xichen's child." Huang slowly squatted down, looking straight at Mechelle, "You need an operation."

Such a pair of pitch-black eyes seemed to have magical powers, and Mechelle felt as if she had been sucked into a black hole and could never be pulled out again, her mind was a mess.

"You have made a private decision for life, and Luo Xichen gave you a ring." As he said, Huang pulled out a pink diamond ring from his pocket, and slowly put it on Mechelle's ring finger, "You cherish this ring very much. .”

Mechelle's eyes gradually lost focus, her thick lips moved slightly, followed Hoshino Akira's words, and murmured: "I cherish this ring very much..."

Seeing this, Hoshino's eyes narrowed like black holes, stood up, and said to the burly men, "Send her to the operating room, I will perform the operation myself."

"Yes, my lord."

Several burly men carried Mechelle, who had lost consciousness, into the operating room according to the order.

Hoshino Huang followed behind, changed into a sterile surgical gown, and entered the operating room.

He first gave Mechelle a general anesthesia, then ordered people to dye Mechelle's hair black, and finally injected a medicine into her eyeballs, and Bi Se turned black instantly.

"Has the one-and-a-half-year-old fresh dead baby arrived?" Huang asked the assistant doctor coldly.

"Return to the young master, I will be there soon."

"You perform a laparotomy on her, curettage once, and make it look like she just had a miscarriage. I will do the craniotomy myself."

Before Huang put on the sterile gloves, he made a phone call.

"Hello, is that Luo Xichen? The yarn is woven in my hands."

With a cold sentence, he hung up the phone.

The shadowless lamp was turned on, Huang put on sterile gloves, held a lancet in his hand, and scratched down on Mechelle's head.

After cutting the surface layer of skin, he made a simple separation and began to saw the skull, blood splashed, Huang's obsidian-like eyes didn't even blink, and there was no trace of warmth.

He pointed at the memory hub of the cerebral cortex with electric pliers, and poked it down precisely, there was a pungent burning smell.

After putting down the electric clamp, Huang let out a sigh of relief. From now on, there will only be Mechelle in this world, and any memory about Mechelle will also be erased.

A useless person who doesn't even remember herself, how can she be expected to harm others.

Saori, I will avenge all the revenge for you.

"Young master, the uterus has been taken care of."

"Well, let's start sewing."

Huang took off the blood-stained gloves, and handed over the trivial matter of sewing the skin to other doctors.

But within 10 minutes, the operation was completely over, and Mechelle was still lying in the blood-stained sterile surgical drape.

"Let's all retreat. If there are no accidents, Luo Xichen's people should arrive within half an hour."

Huang gave the order to die.

In an instant, the entire small hospital retreated cleanly.

**.**.**.**.

Luo Xichen was very anxious. Before boarding the plane, he received the news from Chris that Su Wanqing was kidnapped by Hoshino Huang, but Mr. Truman insisted on going to the church cemetery to visit his dead wife.

He was so anxious that he could only hold back.

With 21 hours to fly, an extra hour or two wouldn't make a difference.