Chapter 1803: Feng Feng's decision (4)

Side dishes are covered with black lines. Where can such a girl look like?
Shui Anluo and Wu Yaner made dinner, but Mo Luyi came before they had dinner.
"Brother?" Shui Anluo opened the door and opened a certain position for Mo Lu to come in. "How did the brother come over?"
Mo Luyu looked at Shui Anluo, and looked at Chu Niwing in a wheelchair again. "I just came back from the hospital, come by and look at me." Mo Luzhu said, and asked Chu Muyi.
Chu Cuiyi's expression was indifferent, but he just answered a few questions.
Shui Anluo slipped her lip, this cousin made too cold.
"If your brother didn't eat, stay here--"
"No more, Xin Le is still waiting for me at home." Mo Luyi said, looking at the time, "Is it convenient for you to come out with me? I need to find you something."
Shui Anluo nodded, and then looked back at Chu Cuiyi, only to see him nodded and followed Mo Lu out.
At seven o'clock in the early autumn, there was already a dark feeling.
Shui Anluo accompanied Mo Luyu downstairs, but she could feel the heavy weight of Mo Luyu.
"Is Xinle's improper fetal position?" Shui Anluo asked anxiously, counting the days before the baby was born.
Mo Lu stomped a little, stepped out of the apartment, leaned back to the car and looked at Shui Anluo.
"Do you know? The moment I heard about his accident, I was a little happy, after all, such a proud person cannot possibly affect you." Mo Luyi said suddenly.
Shui Anluo froze for a moment, and quickly understood what he meant, a little bit unhappy under his heart, but he didn't show it.
"That only shows that you don't know him enough." Shui Anluo bowed his head, his voice opening with a touch of oppression.
Mo Luyu laughed at himself, "Maybe, you are more important than his dignity, which I can't do."
"Brother, there is no need to talk about the past." Shui Anluo finally spoke and said what he wanted to say. "And you are already married to Xin Le, you shouldn't--" Thinking about the past.
Mo Luzhen bowed his head slightly, and then said again after a while: "I'm coming to see you today. There is one more thing, help me to persuade Xin Le and take the child away."
"Are you crazy?" Shui Anluo exclaimed, "It's almost due to come, how can it be removed?" Shui Anluo's incredible voice attracted the attention of others around her, and she hurriedly lowered her voice, " Besides, it's just that the fetal position is not correct, and a caesarean section can be done at that time. "
Mo Luyu leaned upright in the car, and exhausted his eyebrows.
"The child is suffocated, but Xin Le is unwilling to accept the reality. She has to wait until the due date, when the child thickens, her own life is in danger." Mo Lu said, her voice hoarse.
Shui Anluo stood there, the disapproval on his face turned into shock, "Suffocating, choking?"
"The umbilical cord caused by the improper fetal position entangled the child's neck and was suffocated two days ago, but Xin Le her--" said Mo Luyu, as if he could no longer speak.
Shui Anluo had been standing in front of him, but his heart was overturned. He came to talk about Xinle's affairs, but at the beginning he said something else?
Moreover, he is not shifting the topic, but because that is what he cares about most.
"You don't like Xinle?" Although it was doubtful, Shui Anluo said seriously.
Mo Luyu bowed his head and did not reply to this question.
Shui Anluo took a deep breath, suppressing her urge to break into her mouth and ask ‘why did n’t you like to get married?’ Because she did n’t have this right.