Mo Shu’s complexion changed dramatically as she looked towards Ji Nan and ordered, "I told you to get him out of here, didn’t you hear me?"
Ji Nan’s face was fraught with difficulty, "Young Master Yu..."
Before he could finish speaking, he clearly felt the chilling gaze.
Ji Nan shuddered at the command, and in front of him was Yu Siqiao’s gaze, which seemed capable of devouring a person.
Ji Nan’s heart raced. He glanced at Mo Shu on the operating table and ultimately, despite the risk of being blamed by Mo Shu, said with a trembling voice, "It’s a good opportunity for you to persuade Princess Mo properly!"
Following that, Ji Nan turned and quickly left.
Neither the doctors nor the nurses dared to linger, dropping everything they had and beating a hasty retreat.
Mo Shu cursed Sao Zha over and over in her mind, thinking, This guy, how could he show up here, couldn’t you at least have warned me?
Sao Zha: "I love my job. As for matters unrelated to my tasks, I am unable to predict them."
What use are you to me?
Mo Shu felt extremely frustrated inside. She tried to muster the strength to get up, but whether it was the anesthesia taking effect or for some other reason, most of her strength seemed to have been drained away, making even rising to her feet an arduous task.
Yu Siqiao gritted his teeth, staring at her with her legs wide open, unable to believe that if he had arrived just a moment later, she really would have gone through with aborting his child!
He reached out and grabbed her wrist abruptly, his voice coming through gritted teeth as if squeezed from between his teeth, word by word, "Do you even realize what you’re doing?"
Now powerless, Mo Shu offered no resistance as Yu Siqiao pulled her to him.
Mo Shu lifted her gaze to meet his eyes.
Yu Siqiao’s dark eyes seemed to harbor a thousand storms, filled with ferocity and rage threatening to engulf her.
A tremor went through Mo Shu’s chest, a primal fear shaking her soul.
His look was a little terrifying.
With some difficulty, she moved her gaze away, trying to struggle a bit, but her body was soft and weak, completely ineffective.
Yu Siqiao pulled her close again, "Look at me!"
Mo Shu uttered a muffled groan, her slender, graceful eyebrows deeply furrowed, she said irritably, "Can’t you just get it over with? You should be happy if this child is gone!"
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Better to find a painless abortion sooner rather than later to avoid unnecessary suffering.
Yet these words caused Yu Siqiao’s heart to skip a beat.
Had this woman gone mad?
Speaking to him with such a tone?
Irritated, disgusted.
It was entirely different from her usual sweet, affectionate behavior, calling him ’Brother Si Qiao’ every other sentence!
Yu Siqiao narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "You’re not Mo Shu, then who are you?"
A jolt went through Mo Shu’s heart, but she quickly regained her composure.
Her body was still the same, and Yu Siqiao’s question was nothing more than a blind probe.
Moreover, she had never changed her name; she was indeed Mo Shu!
Mo Shu looked up, her eyes filled with mockery as she looked at Yu Siqiao and said, "Yes, I’m not Mo Shu. So what are you doing holding my hand now? My child, the life growing inside me, is it any of your business whether it lives or dies?"
Yu Siqiao, clenching his jaw, suddenly grasped her face in his large hand, "Don’t think I don’t understand your scheme!"
Mo Shu was taken aback.
What scheme could she possibly have?
"We’re supposed to get married in less than half a year. After the marriage, the elders would definitely urge us to have children. Are you aborting this one so that I’d sleep with you once more?" Yu Siqiao’s face was dark and menacing as he spat out each word, "Dream on!"