Chapter 701
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An 'an had committed suicide and Tang Mo' er was sent to the hospital that night. She had gone into labor prematurely.
In the middle of the night, there was a flurry of footsteps along the corridor of the hospital. Gu Mohan was dressed in black as he rushed over from the outside.
He arrived at the entrance of the delivery room and the doctor inside rushed out. "President Gu, Mrs Gu has suffered too much emotional trauma and is unable to give birth naturally. But the amniotic fluid has already broken. If this goes on, the fetus will lack oxygen and suffocate."
Gu Mohan strode into the delivery room. "Let me take a look at her."
The doctor wanted to stop him, but he was too late. He had already entered the delivery room.
In the delivery room, Tang Mo 'er lay on the bed. Her delicate face was covered in beads of water. It wasn't clear if it was tears or sweat. Her black hair was tangled around her face and neck. She was in so much pain that her facial features were scrunched up together.
Gu Mohan walked over, stretching out his large palm to hold her soft hand. His tall and handsome body squatted down in front of her bed. He lowered his head and kissed her hand, calling her name in a husky voice. "Mo 'er."
Tang Mo 'er turned her face to look at him and asked with much difficulty, "An' an … An 'an …"
Gu Mohan's shirt and trousers were stained with blood. He lifted his eyes and his deep and narrow eyes were bloodshot. "An 'an is still undergoing surgery … the incision is too deep, the surgery is going to be difficult …"
Large droplets of tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Tang Mo 'er was sobbing uncontrollably. An' an had killed her. She had no intention of living.
Tang Mo 'er recalled the way the girl looked when she was lying on the bed. Her face was peaceful and there was a sense of release.
An 'an had never let go. She couldn't let go of Lu Yan.
Now that Lu Yan was dead, she had left with him.
Whether this man had treated her well or not, it was all in the past. Thirteen years was enough to make a person's heart sink. She had always loved him.
Without Lu Yan, there was no color in this world. An 'an had ended this lonely path and left with Lu Yan.
All those feelings of love and hate were just like a dream.
When she opened her eyes, she was covered in tears.
Gu Mohan wiped away her tears with his calloused fingertips. He held her face and kissed her forehead. "Mo 'er, you don't have to worry about An' an anymore. You have to work hard to give birth to the baby now. The baby can't wait to see Daddy and Mommy."
Baby.
Her baby.
Tang Mo 'er looked at Gu Mohan with teary eyes. "I feel so painful … my whole body hurts …"
She was in so much pain that she wanted to close her eyes and sleep for a while.
Gu Mohan pressed his soft lips against her red lips. "Mo 'er, you can definitely do it … the baby needs you, I also need you, don't abandon us …"
Don't abandon us …
The man's hoarse murmur was filled with a sense of humble begging. He knew that she was in pain, and he wished he could take her place. There was a voice that kept telling him that this woman was giving birth to his child. She was giving birth to his child.
He really wanted to hug her tightly and melt her into his bones.
An An was still in the operating room. He could not lose her again.
At this moment, the doctor's surprised voice could be heard. "President Gu, Mrs Gu, the baby's head is out. The baby is very strong, he managed to crawl out on his own!"
Gu Mohan promptly held Tang Mo 'er's delicate hand tightly and coaxed her. "Mo' er, did you hear that? The baby is crawling out."
Tang Mo 'er nodded her head vigorously. She heard it, she could feel the baby's will to live. She was no longer in pain and she was full of energy.
"Mrs Gu, we have to take a deep breath now. Exhale, inhale, exert force …" The doctor guided her patiently.
Tang Mo 'er followed the doctor's instructions and used all her strength.
Wah.
The baby's loud and clear cries reverberated throughout the delivery room. After three cries, the baby came out.
The baby was in the doctor's arms and his two pitiful little feet kept kicking. He was so healthy and strong.
This was a little life that had finally come into this world.
Time seemed to have stopped. Gu Mohan's tall and handsome body suddenly froze. He slowly raised his head and his bloodshot eyes landed on the baby.
The man's muscles bulged and his heartbeat quickened. This feeling was really amazing!
"President Gu, congratulations. You're a father now." The doctor handed the baby over to Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan stood up and stretched his strong arms out to receive the baby. He had never been so careful in his life. The baby was so soft and small, he was afraid that he would fall while carrying it.
He carried the baby over and the baby looked at him with a pair of big black eyes.
"Is this a boy or a girl?" Tang Mo 'er asked weakly.
"Mrs Gu, this is a boy. You have a son!"
It was a son.
In the past, An An had asked her if it was a boy or a girl. She had said that it was a girl.
It was said that a mother's premonition was the most accurate. This was a lie. She had not guessed correctly. This was a son.
Gu Mohan's calloused fingers touched the baby's face carefully. It was really soft. Mo 'er had given birth to a son. Mo' er had given birth to a son for him.
He felt as though all his bones had gone limp. They were going to be his life from now on.
Tang Mo 'er felt as though all her energy had been sucked out of her body. She lay on the delivery bed weakly. Although she felt a little regretful that it wasn't a warm and loving baby, she curved her red lips and revealed a gentle motherly smile.
At this moment, Gu Mohan bent down and placed the baby beside Tang Mo 'er. Tang Mo' er looked sideways at her son and kissed the baby's cheek affectionately.
Her vision darkened and a gentle kiss landed on her face. The man propped himself up by her side and said hoarsely, "Mo 'er, our son and I will protect you in the future. You are our little princess."
This was probably the nicest words of love that Tang Mo 'er had ever heard. She buried her face in the soft pillow and held the baby's hand gently.
"You're so happy now. You want a son!" Tang Mo 'er glared at him.
Gu Mohan stretched out his large palm and ruffled her silky hair. His soft lips refused to leave her. "It's not that I want a son. I just know that this is a son."
This man was so proud.
Alright, he could … do it.
He was the most capable person in the entire world!
"Niuniu." Tang Mo 'er said a name softly.
"What?"
"The baby's nickname is Niuniu."
Niuniu?
Gu Mohan's handsome forehead twitched. His son was called 'Niuniu'?
She must be joking.
"Niuniu. I hope that he will grow up strong like Niuniu," Tang Mo 'er said gently.
This was the greatest wish that all mothers had for their babies. They wanted them to grow up healthy.
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