Chapter 447 (1/2)

It's just that this time, I've never met before.

”Wow...” In the operating room, there was a baby boy crying.

I don't know how long she's been sleeping. Zhou Manchun wakes up exhausted from the bed. When she opens her eyes, it's midnight. Her body is no longer that cold feeling. Her heart sinks suddenly. She opens her red and swollen eyes and sits up from the bed.

The wound on the belly hasn't healed yet. Under her fierce reflection, there was a tearing pain from the wound. Zhou Manchun frowned. In his hoarse voice, there was sadness and a light hope. ”What about the child?”

Jin Beisen looked at her with worried eyes and recalled what the doctor had said to him a few hours ago

”Children, we will have them in the future.” Jin Beisen looked at Zhou Manchun's shining eyes, but his heart was filled with inexpressible guilt.

Zhou Manchun is like a phantom. The pain from her stomach and the feeling of the child being stripped clearly reverberate in her mind. How can she? How can the child be gone?

Zhou Manchun's world seems to have collapsed. She bit her lips, and a sour smell came from the tip of her nose. She could no longer control her tears. She let them burn on her face with unbridled abandon. ”I ask you, where is the child!”

Jin Beisen reached out, held Zhou Manchun's shaking body, held her hand and said: ”Xiaochun, child The child has gone, and the doctor said, ”you are in good health, and we will be able to regenerate later.”

”Later? Jin Beisen, there is no future. Get out of here! ” Zhou Manchun threw Jin Beisen's hand away. She was disgusted at the man in front of her eyes. She roared angrily, just like an irrational woman.

Jin Beisen's heart has been numb. Although it has been known for a long time that Zhou Manchun would be excited when he woke up to know that the child would be excited without her, why hasn't he been sad? His heart seems to be intertwined with threads, which makes people suffocate.

”Xiao Chun, don't do that.” Jin Beisen holds Zhou Manchun's hand, and her warm hand touches her cold fingers. Her heart shakes fiercely.

At the moment, Zhou Manchun couldn't hear anything. He shook his head suddenly. There was an obvious anger in his sharp eyes. He said with gnashing teeth, ”Jin Beisen, I will never forgive you in my life.”

Jin Beisen holds Zhou Manchun's body and lets her fist fall angrily on his shoulder, but Zhou Manchun doesn't know that day. The man holding her also tears.

This night, very long, Zhou Manchun has been crying until dawn, the whole hospital echoed her heartbreaking cry, with anger and grievances, heart like death.

Zhou Manchun only feels that her body is slowly falling into the abyss, and the person who pushes her behind her is her favorite man.

Jin Beisen didn't explain what happened to him and Lin Xingyan. He felt guilty and couldn't open his mouth. Zhou Manchun didn't ask. She didn't want to know anything, because every word from Jin Beisen's mouth made her feel sick.