Walking through the hospital corridor, Mo Ran suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure ahead, and her steps came to a halt.
He was wearing a black trench coat, tall and straight, with thin lips tightly closed, seeming very displeased.
The nurse in front of him spoke trepidatiously, "The patient discharged herself yesterday. Her body hasn’t fully recovered yet. The doctor advised her to stay a few more days, but she insisted on leaving."
With every word the nurse spoke, Gu Yixuan’s expression grew darker.
By the end, the nurse was almost scared to tears by his demeanor.
Suddenly, the nurse noticed Mo Ran and said with relief, "The patient is here!"
Gu Yixuan turned to look at her, and Mo Ran bit her lip nervously.
Wasn’t he the one not answering her calls, not wanting to see her ever again?
What was he seeking her out for now?
Gu Yixuan walked towards her step by step, and far from being afraid of him, Mo Ran felt a sense of anticipation.
Would he talk to her, consider listening to her explanation, decide to forgive her?
The man arrived before her; his tall frame completely overshadowed her slender body. Mo Ran tilted her head back to meet his gaze.
In his eyes, she saw her own anxious expression, and the coldness in his...
Gu Yixuan looked at her for just a second before passing by her. Mo Ran paused, then instinctively grabbed his hand.
"Gu Yixuan, listen to me!"
He didn’t look at her; his entire body was tense, and the words he uttered were as piercing as shards of ice, "Let go! I don’t want to hear anything you have to say!"
Mo Ran clutched his hand with both of hers, her eyes pleading, "No, you have to listen to me. Tang Song took a bullet to save me, he has a rare RH negative blood type, and the hospital’s blood bank doesn’t have it. Only my blood can save him. I couldn’t just watch something happen to him, I know..."
"Enough!" Gu Yixuan looked at her coldly and cut her off harshly.
"Mo Ran, just admit it, in your heart, neither I nor our child can compare to a Tang Song. You don’t need to make excuses here, you just wanted to save him, you didn’t want our child!"
"That’s not true!" Mo Ran shook her head urgently, her face pale and lips trembling, "I do want the child, but at that moment, I had no choice..."
"Huh, if I remember correctly. You once said that Mo Yan’s blood is the same as yours. Why didn’t you ask Mo Yan to save him?" Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on novel•fire.net