An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 221 Don't Hate Me, Please
Because Gu Zecheng was going to Europe, Chu Chu was asked to live with Lin Yihan and Rong Rong for a while.

Living in Qingshui Bay, Chu Chu is naturally very happy, not only because he can see Rong Rong every day, but more importantly, because he can play with Xiao Su every day and see Su Mo every day.

Ever since Xiao Su had this younger brother, Chu Chu felt that the boys in their class were all weak. They were only five years older than Xiao Su and three or four years younger than her, but they were younger than her and all the boys in their class. The boys here know a lot more, and there is nothing that Xiao Su can't answer if she asks Xiao Su.

Therefore, playing with Xiao Su was one of the happiest things at the beginning.

"Mom, Uncle Lin, you two will give me a handsome, smart and gentleman brother like Xiao Su's brother." After returning to Lin Yihan's villa from Su Mo's place, Chu Chu looked at Lin Yihan and Lin Yihan with longing eyes. Rong Rong said.

Lin Yihan smiled heartily, but he didn't expect Chuchu to have such an idea suddenly. It seems that Chuchu is quite sensible about the fact that he and Rong Rong are married, and accepts it quite thoroughly.

Although Chuchu is not young anymore, Lin Yihan couldn't help but reach out to hug her up when he saw such a cute and clever daughter who was almost like Su Mo, and said lovingly, "Your proposal is quite good. , your mother and I will definitely think about it seriously."

As he said that, Lin Yihan glanced at Rong Rong beside him, and Rong Rong gave Lin Yihan a very bright smile with a very meaningful look in his eyes.

Lin Yihan smiled happily "haha", raised his hand and lightly pinched the bridge of Chu Chu's delicate little nose, and said, "If your mother and I fulfill your wish, then you can also fulfill one of my wishes."

Rong Rong at the side heard Lin Yihan's words, she couldn't help lowering her eyes, the originally bright and clear eyes suddenly dimmed, and immediately, she guessed something.

Although she has never mentioned Chuchu's real life experience to Lin Yihan yet, how could she be as smart and wise as Lin Yihan without any doubt about Chuchu's life experience.

I'm afraid Lin Yihan already knew that Chuchu was his daughter.

Chu Chushui Lingling turned his big eyes, and looked at Lin Yihan with a puzzled frown, "Uncle Lin, you are the CEO, and you are the CEO of the largest jewelry group in Asia. What else do you want?" Can't get it."

Chu Chu pouted, "Besides, I'm still a child, what wish can I grant you?"

Lin Yihan smiled heartily, "You can definitely satisfy my wish, and only you can satisfy it."

"Really?" Chu Chu didn't believe it, she was almost nine years old, and she was no longer a child who could be coaxed casually.

Lin Yihan nodded affirmatively, "Of course it is true."

Chu Chu frowned and hesitated for a while, then asked, "Then will it be difficult for you to realize this wish?"

Lin Yihan shook his head, "No, it's very easy, very easy."

"Aren't you lying to me?!"

Lin Yihan glanced at Rong Rong at the side, and said seriously, "Your mother testifies, I will never lie to you."

"Okay, let's pull the hook!" Chuchu readily stretched out his little finger and thumb, "When mom has a little brother in her womb, I will help you realize my wish."

"Okay, let's pull the hook."

After finishing all the homework with Chuchu, because Chuchu was growing up, before Chuchu went to sleep, Lin Yihan personally cooked and prepared a supper for Chuchu and Rong Rong. Chuchu ate the dessert cooked by Lin Yihan, Give him a big thumbs up.

After eating supper and washing up, Chuchu went to bed contentedly, and fell asleep sweetly as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Lin Yihan looked at Chu Chu with a peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, lowered his head, kissed her tender and tender face, then turned off the light, and left Chu Chu's room.

In the kitchen, Rong Rong just finished washing the dishes. When she took off her gloves and was about to turn around and leave the kitchen, Lin Yihan surrounded her from behind, hugged her into his arms, and buried her head in her neck, warm The thin lips were printed, making Kong Rong's whole body numb.

"Don't make trouble, I'm sweaty." Rong Rong stretched out her hand to caress Lin Yihan's face, then turned around, facing her, with happiness and sweetness so thick that it couldn't be melted.

How could Lin Yihan listen to Rong Rong's words, he didn't care whether Rong Rong was sweaty or not, he kissed Rong Rong's neck densely like raindrops, bit by bit upwards, and kissed Rong Rong's red lips.

Rong Rong endured Lin Yihan's kiss, her hands couldn't help climbing his neck, and began to respond to him enthusiastically.

Lin Yihan smiled with satisfaction, reached out and hugged Rong Rong horizontally, and then strode towards their bedroom.

In the misty bathroom, the two fiery bodies seemed to melt together, lingering, tireless, and endless, until Rong Rong lay limply in Lin Yihan's arms, unwilling to move anymore, Lin Yihan finally He picked Rong Rong up in his arms, wrapped her in a bath towel, and went back to the bedroom.

"Yihan." On the big bed, Rong Rong lay softly in Lin Yihan's arms. Although she was extremely tired, she didn't feel sleepy. Kong Rong always felt that she owed Lin Yihan something.

"Well, what's the matter?" Lin Yihan put one arm around Rong Rong, and put the other hand through her waist-length black hair, playing with it carefully, loving it.

"sorry!"

At the beginning, Rong Rong didn't tell Lin Yihan about Chuchu's life experience because she was afraid, afraid that Lin Yihan would treat her well, and married her out of a sense of responsibility and guilt between her and Chuchu, not because she really treated her Love.

But, now, she really sees clearly, and really understands that Lin Yihan treats her well, marries her, pets her, and stays with her, not out of responsibility, let alone out of guilt, but because he really Want to be nice to her, he really loves her.

Therefore, she wanted to say "I'm sorry" to Lin Yihan, she chose to marry Lin Yihan, but she didn't fully trust him and gave him everything she had.

Lin Yihan closed his eyes and kissed Rongrong's forehead, "Why did you say 'sorry' to me?"

In fact, Lin Yihan had already guessed eight or nine points, but, he wanted to hear the truth from Rong Rong himself.

Rong Rong suddenly raised her head and looked at the handsome face above her head.

In the past, she thought that Gu Zecheng was the most handsome and charming man in the world, but now all she could see was the man in front of her, her husband, the man closest to her in the world, she felt that Gu Zecheng would be the most handsome man in the world. No matter how handsome and charming he is, it's not as good as Lin Yihan's one ten-thousandth.

In this world, only Lin Yihan is the best man to her, not one of them.

"In fact, I have never had a relationship with Gu Zecheng."

Lin Yihan suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the charming and flowery woman in front of him, there were streaks of unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Lin Yihan clearly knew that Chuchu was his daughter, but he never dared to think that Rong Rong had stayed by Gu Zecheng's side for so many years, but she had never had a relationship with him.

Lifting his lips and smiling, the corners of Lin Yihan's lips were in a satisfied arc that he had never seen before.

"So, Chu Chu is not Gu Zecheng's biological daughter at all." Seeing the joy in Lin Yihan's eyes and face, Rong Rong pursed her lips and continued, "The reason why Gu Zecheng adopted Chu Chu and announced that Chu Chu is His daughter is because Chuchu looks very similar to Su Mo."

"Rong'er." Lin Yihan stretched out his hand to caress Rong Rong's face, an indescribable joy surged in his chest, which made him speechless for a moment.

"Yihan, Chuchu is your daughter."

Lin Yihan raised his lips, and rubbed her porcelain-like cheeks with his fingertips over and over again, nodded and said, "I know, in fact, I knew it a long time ago."

Rong Rong was able to face him so frankly, and told him the only thing she was hiding in her heart, how could he not be honest with each other.

"Do you blame me?"

Lin Yihan raised his head slightly, and kissed Rong Rong's forehead, "Fool, you gave birth to such a beautiful and lovely daughter for me, how could I blame you."

"But I gave birth to Chuchu, not for you."

"It's not important, these are not important." Lin Yihan smiled. At that time, Yu Rongrong was just a stranger. Why should she have a child for him? "The important thing is that our family is already together , you are my wife, and always will be."

"Yihan." Rong Rong looked at Lin Yihan, and was suddenly moved, grateful, grateful to God, grateful to Gu Zecheng, even grateful to Su Mo, grateful to her and everyone around Lin Yihan, for giving her the opportunity to meet Lin Yihan again, and Be with him, be his wife, "I love you!"

Lin Yihan smiled, kissed Rong Rong's red lips, and said vaguely, "Rong'er, I love you too, every minute and every second I live now, I am in love with you."

Su Mo's condition deteriorated faster than expected. By the [-]th week of the fetus, Su Mo could hardly get out of bed. Even standing was a very difficult task, because the fetus severely oppressed the nerves. The emaciated Su Mo was swollen all over his body, and he could no longer hold the cage with both hands. Moreover, the time Su Mo was awake every day became less and less, from six to seven hours at sixteen weeks, gradually reduced It's been three or four hours now.

Murong Qian stayed by Su Mo's side day and night, never daring to sleep peacefully for an hour, for fear that when he opened his eyes, he would never see the smiling Su Mo again.

Every time Su Mo wakes up from a coma, the only thing Murong Qian does is eat with Su Mo and talk to her non-stop, hoping that Su Mo can stay awake longer, longer.

However, Su Mo not only sleeps longer and longer, but wakes up shorter and shorter, and even his appetite becomes worse and worse. The food that several nutritionists have tried their best to prepare for Su Mo, Su Mo is the most But after a few mouthfuls, he can't eat anymore, and if he eats a little more, he will spit out all the food he ate.

Murong Qian hugged the emaciated and disfigured Su Mo, feeling very distressed. Every day, he felt that his heart was being crushed again and again, but every time after being crushed, he had to pack it up again, and wait for Su Mo to wake up. When I came over, I ate with her with the same smile as before, and kept talking to her.

Time passed by little by little, and at the 22nd week, the time Su Mo woke up each time had been shortened from about an hour to half an hour. The nutrition Su Mo's body took was no longer enough for the growth and development of the fetus in her stomach. The doctor had to inject a large amount of nutrient solution to Su Mo every day to ensure that Su Mo's body and the twins in her stomach could continue.

By the 23rd week, Su Mo couldn't eat anything at all, but for the sake of the baby in her belly, Su Mo still forced herself to eat, but just vomited it all out once she ate it.

Seeing Su Mo's distressed appearance, Murong Qian held back his tears and asked someone to take all the food away. He hugged Su Mo, put his lips against the hair on top of her head, tried his best to suppress his almost collapsed emotions, and whispered , "Mo'er doesn't want to eat, so let's not eat, okay?"

Even though Su Mo's hand was swollen, it still looked a bit thin, and it slowly fell on Murong Qian's handsome face, which was also becoming more and more clear. Looking up at him, he tried his best to raise his lips and smile. Laughing, "It's only four weeks, the baby and I will be fine, don't be so sad."

No matter how deeply Murong Qian's sadness and heartache are hidden, how could Su Mo fail to see it, every time with just one glance, Su Mo can understand all of Murong Qian's heartache.

Murong Qian nodded, nodded vigorously, and kissed Su Mo's brow, watching her face pale as paper, watching her try to smile like a flower, and then watching her slowly close her eyes, and fell asleep again from exhaustion.

Murong Qian's tears finally flowed down uncontrollably.

He really regretted it, regretted that he was soft-hearted, agreed to keep the child in Su Mo's womb, and plunged Su Mo into this boundless painful and dangerous situation.

Mo'er, we don't want this child anymore, I just want you to be well, I just want you to be well, is that okay?

Time passed by every second like a year, and Su Mo began to sleep all day long, waking up occasionally, at most ten minutes, and fell asleep tiredly after not saying a few words to Murong Qian.

Murong Qian took a bath with Su Mo in his arms, combed his fingers, dried his long hair for Su Mo every day, and basked in the sun in the garden with Su Mo in his arms. He massaged Mo Mo's hands and feet, kept talking in Su Mo's ear, waiting for her to wake up, opened his clear eyes to look at him, raised his lips and smiled at him, as bright as the sun.

Every time Su Mo woke up and went back to sleep, the fear in Murong Qian's heart would intensify. He was really scared, so scared, afraid that after Su Mo fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

So, every time Su Mo woke up, he would beg Su Mo, "Mo'er, don't sleep, let's go for a walk together, let's play with Xianxian, let's watch Xiao Su play football together, let's go together."

However, while Murong Qian was talking, Su Mo fell into a drowsy sleep again. Every time Murong Qian was not ready, she fell asleep again.

Every time he hugged Su Mo who fell asleep, Murong Qian would tremble with distress and pain, and couldn't help but want to cry aloud.

However, the only remaining reason told him that he couldn't give up now, and he had no choice but to accompany Su Mo and keep going.

Because Su Mo's physical condition deteriorated too fast, not only Murong Qian was afraid, but everyone started to be afraid, so every day, no matter how busy Su Mo was, whether Su Mo was awake or asleep, everyone would find time to accompany Su Mo, Only when I look at Su Mo every day and know that she and the child in her stomach will not be in danger for the time being, will I be relieved.

24 hours a day, without day or night, Murong Qian counted every minute and every second, and finally, Su Mo survived until No.20.

All kinds of top medical experts from all over the world were gathered to consult Su Mo. Except that the twins in Su Mo's stomach were slightly smaller than other children with normal developmental cycles, everything else developed normally, except that now Su Mo In addition to the bad symptoms that her body has shown, her uterus has reached a limit, and the child will continue to develop in Su Mo's womb, and she may face the danger of bleeding at any time.

After hearing the doctor's words, Murong Qian went crazy, except for Su Mo, who smashed everything within reach of his body to pieces, and all the doctors shrank back in the corner in fright, not daring to say anything more.

"I don't care, I just want my wife and my children to survive, and they will survive!" Murong Qian yelled hysterically, like a mad trapped beast, "You are doctors, the top doctors in the world. Doctor, I don't care what method you use or what price you pay, I just want them to survive safely."

"Mr. Murong, we are doctors, but in this world, there are patients that doctors can't save." One of the leading doctors said boldly.

Murong Qian's bloodthirsty scarlet eyes glared at the doctor who was speaking, his gaze was as sharp as a knife's edge, capable of cutting people to pieces.

"It can't be saved?!" The corner of Murong Qian's mouth curled up slightly, and the air around him was frozen by the strong cold air, "If you can't save my wife and children, then all of you will never be able to work in the medical field again. Stay in the world."

All the doctors looked at Murong Qian, who was completely different from before. At this moment, he was like a bloodthirsty demon king, causing everyone to shiver uncontrollably.

Although they don't have much contact with Murong Qian, but they have consulted Su Mo every week for the past few months, and they all know about Murong Qian's status and influence. Just talking, as long as he moves his fingers casually, he can easily destroy them all.

"Mr. Murong, from the very beginning, it was Madam Murong who forcibly wanted to keep the baby in her womb. We never said that we were 100% sure that we could keep Madam Murong's mother and child safe." One of the doctors, who was not afraid of death, said, The world is fighting a cold war, but even if you are afraid, you can't just ruin your entire future like this, "Now that the situation has deteriorated like this, it is beyond our control, let alone our hope, so you"

"So what?!" Before the doctor could finish his sentence, Murong Qian rushed to this doctor who was not afraid of death at a speed that was completely unimaginable, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up with one hand. He stood up, blood was almost dripping from his scarlet eyes, "So you are going to stand by and let my wife and children not survive?"

Looking at Murong Qian at this time, everyone was so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Mr. Murong, I didn't mean that. I'm just telling the truth. Based on the current situation, we really can't make any promises to you."

Hearing the doctor's words, Murong Qian's hands became more intense, his scarlet fever eyes narrowed tightly into a line, and there was a red liquid flickering in the eyes.

"Then what can you do?" Murong Qian completely lost his mind. He roared like a wild lion, his hands getting stronger and stronger, "Say, what can you do?"

"Ahem." The doctor who was carried by Murong Qian began to have difficulty breathing, coughed uncomfortably, stretched out his hands to try to break Murong Qian's hand, but it was completely useless, Murong Qian's hand tightened more and more.

"Mr. Murong, please let me go first!"

"Mr. Murong..."

"Say, now, what can you do?"

Several doctors at the side looked at the doctor in Murong Qian's hand who was blushing and had difficulty breathing, and became extremely uneasy, and wanted to persuade Murong Qian to let go, but Murong Qian suddenly turned his head and roared at them, scaring them so much that they dared not speak again.

"Cut out the child now. Only in this way can we ensure that Mrs. Murong can survive."

"Where's that child?" Murong Qian's extremely hoarse and deep voice squeezed out word by word from his larynx, with scarlet tears finally slipping out of the corner of his eyes uncontrollably.

"The child's respiratory system is not mature yet, so if it is cut out, it is very likely that it will not survive." The doctor told the truth, not daring to hide anything.

The doctor's words came out at the same time, and Murong Qian's despair and helplessness devoured all of Murong Qian's rationality. He grabbed the doctor's hand and threw it aside like a puppet. Then, he strode back to the bed Before him, he carefully embraced Su Mo, who was unconscious on the bed, into his arms, like an ignorant child who lost his most cherished toy, tears of uncontrollable pain and sadness poured out.

The doctor was thrown to the ground heavily, but looking at Murong Qian who was crying heartbroken, as if he was about to lose everything, he didn't have any resentment in his heart, and everyone stared blankly at the crying man holding Su Mo Murong Qian let out an infinite sigh from the bottom of his heart.

How deep is the love for a person, in order to be like Murong Qian's to Su Mo, so that everyone who sees it will be heartbroken and can't help but want to cry for them.

Holding Su Mo, Murong Qian didn't know how long he cried. When he gradually came to his senses, and when his rationality gradually returned, Murong Qian finally raised his hand to caress Su Mo's abdomen. In his heart, he made the most difficult decision in his life.

"Arrange an operation and cut the child out."

Hearing Murong Qian's trembling voice, all the doctors had complicated expressions on their faces.

Su Mo has survived until today, until the child is 24 weeks old. As long as 26 weeks pass, after 26 weeks, they are sure that both children will survive and survive healthy.

In the past few months, Su Mo and Murong Qian's sufferings, they have seen clearly. In this month, not only Su Mo and Murong Qian, but also all of them have contributed.

But now, all the suffering and sacrifices have been in vain.

They really wanted Su Mo, their mother and child to be safe, and they really tried their best to make Su Mo last the rest of the time, so that both Su Mo and Murong Qian could happily see their new couple. Not easy twins.

but
Now Su Mo's physical endurance has reached a limit, and they really can't guarantee anything.

Instead of being unable to keep the three mother and child, at least, now, Su Mo can be kept.

"Okay, Mr. Murong, let's arrange it right away."

Murong Qian nodded, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to go out.

All the doctors sighed deeply and retreated quietly.

When the door of the room was gently closed, Murong Qian hugged Su Mo, burst into tears again, and burst into tears.

"Mo'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't blame me, don't blame me." Murong Qian lowered his head and kissed Su Mo's hair, tears forming a river, "I have no choice, I can't lose you, Xiao Su and Xianxian can't lose their mother, so I No choice, don't hate me, don't hate me, please"

(End of this chapter)