During the operation, when these big words were destroyed, Mo Chongyan's heart was suddenly tense. Nervously watching the doctor come out of the operating room. Mo Chongyan even felt his voice tremble slightly.

"Doctor, my wife, she" Mo Chongyan did not finish his words, but he could hear the tension and worry about Tan Yutong. The doctor's face was calm, but there was a strange feeling in his eyes.

"Nothing. Your family members are too careless! She's so excited when she's pregnant? " The doctor's voice was so flat that he couldn't hear much criticism.

Mo Chong Yan Leng for a moment, and then the bottom of my heart was filled with joy. "Doctor, you mean my wife, she..." Mo Chongyan was interrupted by the doctor before he finished. "The child didn't survive."

The doctor's words were like a bolt from the blue, and Mo Chongyan was hit by hail from the sky. For a moment, the blood condenses. My heart is frozen.

The smile on Liu Qingwen's face suddenly solidified as soon as it opened. It's not even time to be happy for your grandchildren. I was shocked by the news.

The doctor had a good view of the reactions of the two men. The bottom of my heart is filled with disdain. If it is really so good for pregnant women, it will not be emotional to faint.

"The child is just two months old, and it's unstable. Now I can only say that I have no chance with you. " The doctor said coldly, thinking of the poor woman in the ward, the doctor asked again.

"The patient has just miscarried and is weak and needs a good rest. You'll see the doctor again in a while

Liu Qingwen's eyes still contain tears, looking at the doctor nodded heavily. Looking at Mo Chongyan with resentment in his eyes. She knew that Mo Chongyan didn't feel well either. But the cause of this incident is always Mo Chongyan.

Mo Chongyan bears his mother's reproachful eyes and doesn't intend to explain anything for himself. Her eyes fell on the woman in the ward, with a deep feeling of love and sadness.

"Mom, don't tell Yu Tong about this, OK?" When Mo Chongyan opened his mouth, he had a light melancholy. There was a hint of prayer in the voice.

Liu Qingwen hate iron not steel looking at Mo Chongyan, but finally nodded agreed. Although I know how cruel such a thing is for a mother.

Liu Qingwen goes home and prepares to pack up his things to take care of Tan Yutong in the hospital. But he was dissuaded by Mo Chongyan, "Mom, it's a matter for me and her. Don't worry about it. I'll take good care of Yutong."

Liu Qingwen sighed and did not insist on his own point of view. I just said I would go back and make a soup for Tan Yutong. Until Tan Yutong woke up, Mo Chongyan did not leave.

See Tan Yutong opened his eyes that moment, Mo Chongyan quickly put out his own smoke. He opened the door and ran in. Tan Yutong was shrouded in smoke. Can't help coughing, Mo Chongyan this just left Tan Yutong far some. But still pay attention to the trend of Tan Yutong.

"Chongyan, why do you smoke so much?" Tan Yutong frowned. Mo Chongyan's smell of smoke was too heavy. She had to worry.

Mo Chong Yan Leng Leng, then very sorry to look at Tan Yutong. "I'm sorry, Yutong, did it smoke you? I'll take a bath in a minute