Chapter 898
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But Doctor White said that it was a good idea. She could safely avoid the first trimester, but she might not be able to get through the second trimester. Six months later, she would have to undergo a C-section.
He called out, "Weiwei."
Weiwei came back to her senses. "Daddy."
He Lianxiao sat down and looked at her. "Have you been feeling unwell these past few days?"
Weiwei said, "I'm fine, no."
He Lianxiao smiled. "That's good."
Weiwei said, "Daddy has been very busy recently. You have to rest well."
He Lianxiao said, "Okay."
Weiwei looked at He Lianxiao. Her heart ached for her father. He was busy with all sorts of national affairs every day and he still had to worry about her.
But she had no choice.
It had been so long and she couldn't find a suitable heart. That meant that she couldn't find one outside.
Since she was going to die sooner or later, she might as well give birth to this child!
That was why she was so insistent.
Because she knew that she couldn't find a suitable heart.
If she could, of course, she would want to live well. She wouldn't insist on having this child. She and Mochen still had a future.
But her father didn't know what she was thinking.
"Daddy, go and rest early. I'm fine."
He Lianxiao stood up. "Okay."
Weiwei watched as He Lianxiao left and was lost in thought for a long time.
Little Pomelo looked at Weiwei. "Mommy."
Weiwei came back to her senses and looked at Little Pomelo. "Baby, what's wrong?"
Little Pomelo finished painting and looked at Weiwei.
Weiwei took a look. It was her in the painting. She was carrying the baby, and the little guy and Little Pomelo were walking on either side of her. It was a heartwarming scene.
However, he was the only one missing!
Actually, she didn't even dare to ask Little Pomelo if he missed Daddy.
Little Pomelo tidied up the painting. "Mommy, time to sleep."
Weiwei nodded and washed up with Little Pomelo.
Little Pomelo glanced at Weiwei's abdomen. "Mommy, the baby seems to have grown a little."
Weiwei said, "Of course, it has to be longer every day."
Little Pomelo had read a book the other day. The current baby was different from her. It had no head, no arms, and no legs. It was a fertilized egg!
That was what the book said!
Moreover, the later pictures would gradually look like aliens. He felt that it was a little unbelievable and a little ugly.
She felt that the baby in her mommy's tummy would definitely be different. It would definitely be very cute.
After washing up and lying on the bed, Little Pomelo turned off the light.
As usual, he waited for Weiwei to fall asleep before he picked up his phone and sent a message to Mochen. "Daddy, why didn't you reply to my message? Do you really not want us anymore? "
Mochen received the message. He glanced at it and closed his eyes. His heart ached.
How could he bear to see his daddy leave them? He couldn't bear to see her watch him suffer from the pain of his illness.
Initially, he didn't want to kill her.
After all, Summer was just a child. He wanted to erase her memories and let her live a normal life.
But since Summer had shown such a scary side, he couldn't let her live.
It was too dangerous!
He couldn't take the risk to protect the person he risked his life to protect.
If Summer and Weiwei's hearts were compatible, they could save Weiwei.
She would be able to live well. Even if her hands were stained with blood, it wouldn't matter.
He opened his eyes. They were dark.
Zhuge Qing said, "Young Master, I'll give you an injection."
Mochen said, "I'll go take a look at Mo Nan first."
Zhuge Qing said, "Young Master, it's better if you don't go. He's already awake."
Awake?
Mochen looked at Zhuge Qing.
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