He will never understand that what he wants is Consummation, not a child, just her.

As long as she stays by his side and accompanies him to spend every day in the future, his life is complete.

"Shang Lingsi, listen to me..."

"I don't want to listen! Yu Xinxing, you said that you love me and love me more than children, do you remember?" Shang Lingsi grasped her shoulder forcefully, as if to crush her bones.

"If you love me, just listen to me, and we give up. As long as you promise me this, I can listen to you in the future."

"..."

Yu Xinxing saw such Shang Lingsi for the first time.

He was like a drowning child, clutching her tightly, afraid of her rejection, as if afraid that she would push him away and let her fall back into the water again.

She opened her mouth, trying to say something, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

Obviously the day before, they were still sitting together happily, discussing what name they would take when the child was born.

Why did all the beautiful pictures change in just one day?

Like before, he didn't want her to leave the child...

"Shang Lingsi, calm down first. Have you asked the doctor? Even if you want to give up, you can't operate now. Give me some time and let me think about it, okay?"

Yu Xinxing stretched out his hand to hold him, his emotions became much calmer.

She patted his back gently, as if comforting a child, and waited for Shang Lingsi to nod before lying down again.

Her condition has just stabilized and she is very tired.

After coaxing Shang Lingsi for a while, he felt exhausted.

She worried that if she kept on, Shang Lingsi would find her uncomfortable.

"I'm sleepy..." Yu Xinxing closed his eyes, only whispered, and he fell asleep.

In her hand, she was still holding on to the photo the doctor had just given her.

Shang Ling Si quietly looked at her pale face for a long time, and then he reached out to cover her with a quilt until the whole person calmed down.

He wanted to take out the photo from her, but found that she was pulling the photo tightly, as if worried that someone would take it away while she was asleep.

Shang Lingsi's heart tightened, one by one, she broke off her fingers, took out the photos forcibly, and then covered her with the quilt again.

Yu Xinxing fell asleep.

He was sitting by the bed alone, holding the B-mode ultrasound picture of the fetus in his hand.

He held the photo in his hand, but never had the courage to look at it...

Shaking his fingers, he fetched a cigarette from his pocket.

Just about to ignite, I remembered Yu Xinxing in the ward, took the cigarette in his hand, and left the ward.

As soon as he reached the vent of the corridor, he lit the smoke and took a deep breath.

Nicotine numbs his brain, but it doesn't make him feel any better...

One by one, his feet were soon covered with cigarette butts.

His hand shook, and the photo on his hand fell to the ground.

With an unexpected glance, he saw the small, curled-up fetus in the photo.

In such a small, transparent photo, curled up into a ball asleep, like an angel who has not yet come to the world...

Shang Ling Sizi's pupil shrank suddenly!

His eyes became complicated, and he reached out anxiously to pick up the photo.

But the moment he lowered his head, his eyes were red.

The hand that was going to pick up the photo suddenly made a fist and slammed it against the wall.

"boom--"

"Bang Bang—"

"Boom, boom—"

Punch after punch.

His hand soon became mottled with blood.