Chapter 778: Crash, where is my child? !

Chapter 778 Breakdown, Where's My Child? !
In the bedroom, there is sadness...
But I don't know if it was Jian Mo or Shi Shaoqin.
"mom……"
"Mom...oooo...Mom..."
"Hmm..." Jian Mo's forehead was full of sweat, she seemed to be caught in a nightmare and couldn't help herself, "Hmm..."
Sorrowful groaning, with the sorrow that I can bear, Jian Mo's hand gradually tightened, and the bed sheet was twisted hard.
In the dream, a child slowly backed away. He stretched out his little hand, looked at her crying, and called her ‘mother’, wanting her... But he could only back up.
Jian Mo's mouth was tight, she wanted to step forward to hold the child, but when the hand touched, the child disappeared...
"Hmm..." Jian Mo groaned in pain, the sweat on her forehead became more and more dense.
Shi Shaoqin stood in front of the window with his hands in his pockets, and the voice behind him didn't seem to be heard, but as Jian Mo's groans became more frequent, his sight became deeper and deeper...
"what--"
After a cry of exclamation, a scream of pain followed.
Jian Mo suddenly wanted to get up, but fell back because of the pain on her stomach...
Shi Shaoqin slowly turned around, looking at Jian Mo's pain indifferently, without intending to step forward.
Jian Mo was sweating from the painful tears all over, she gritted her teeth, her pale face became more and more bloodless.
The lower abdomen that was almost flat, even without feeling, Jian Mo knew that Xiaoyan was no longer in her stomach.
"What about the child?" Jian Mo's voice was trembling, and she looked at Shi Shaoqin's gaze, pleading.
"Dead..." An indifferent voice came without any emotion.
Jian Mo's eyelashes trembled, "You...what did you say?"
"When the child was taken out, he was already dead." Shi Shaoqin's voice was still cold, without the slightest temperature. "Or, do you think he can live under such circumstances?"
With a ‘huh’, Jian Mo’s tears poured out uncontrollably.
"Shi Shaoqin, what are you talking about?" Jian Mo was as crazy as she was mad, and ignoring the wound in her abdomen, she stood up and asked screaming, "You lie to me...you lie to me...what about my child? My Where's the child? You return my child to me... ah—"
Shi Shaoqin looked at Jian Mo indifferently and instantly collapsed, even, with the madness and grief in his eyes, the corners of his mouth gently raised, "I'm dead, do I still keep it as a specimen?"
"what--"
The crazy and sharp cry seemed to cut a hole in the sky.
The sound of a ‘click’ fell, followed by a deafening roar...the rain was pouring down, and it fell madly.
"You return my child...Ah..." Jian Mo threw the things on the bed like crazy, her eyes were scarlet, and the tears under her eyes could not be controlled.
The stitched wound on the abdomen has opened, tears, blood...filled the entire bedroom.
Shi Shaoqin was indifferent, just looking at him indifferently, "It's just a child, don't you have another one?!"
Jian Mo was stunned for an instant, tears poured out uncontrollably, and his face was blurred and embarrassed.
Just when Shi Shaoqin's words fell, she seemed to be acupuncture.
Jian Mo's head was instantly empty...
"What do you want to do?" The sadness in Jian Mo's eyes was covered by panic.
"What do I want to do, what do you think?" Shi Shaoqin's soft voice came. He didn't seem to expect Jian Mo to answer, just sneered.
"what--"
The cry of pain overflowed Jian Mo's throat dullly, it was a kind of despair that could not wait to die...
It seems to be completely disappointed in this world.
"Ah...ah..."
Jian Mo has no way to overflow a complete note, and can only vent by such a roar.
The blood on the wound has filled the air into blood.
Jian Mo didn't feel the pain, she kept screaming, her eyes filled with grief and self-blame...
Shi Shaoqin's eyes grew deeper and deeper. He looked at Jian Mo like this, looking cold and indescribable... But why did he feel that he was almost unable to breathe? !
"Shi Shaoqin..." Jian Mo looked at Shi Shaoqin vaguely with tears. At the last moment, her face clearly read hate, "I hate you...I hate..."
The last words were not spoken.
Jian Mo only felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person was like catkins, falling down weakly.
Mo Gong was once again in a dignified panic under the heavy rain.
The doctors who were called by Shi Shaoqin felt that if this went on... there was no need for him to do anything. They would not die because of pressure, and they would also be exhausted because they were busy performing operations.
Time, a little bit of time...
The mood of everyone in the Mo Palace was as dark as the weather.
J played with the game handle boringly, curled his mouth, showing no interest.
The door of the audio-visual room was pushed open, and in due course, a thunder blasted.
J was taken aback, and when he saw Shi Shaoqin, he let out a long sigh.
"Little Qin..."
"Tune out the video from Jian Mo's door last night..."
"Oh!" J answered, took the notebook, and after linking to the video device, he started to adjust the video, "I was bored at the time, I have already watched it, there is nothing unusual."
"No one?" Shi Shaoqin looked at the big screen indifferently.
"No..." J curled his lips. "I saw the traces of the docking. If someone moves their hands and feet on the video, I can see it."
Shi Shaoqin did not answer.
"Of course, if you are a master, it won't be easy..." J shrugged, "But, in Mo Palace, no one can escape me."
Shi Shaoqin glanced at J lightly, turned around and walked outside without saying anything...
Last night, she put something that would not harm her body in the milk that Jian Mo drank, which would make her sleep soundly.
Even if there is movement over him, she shouldn't wake up so easily...
"Young Master Qin!"
Shi Shaoqin stopped, and looked back slightly...
J hesitated before asking, "Is the child really dead?"
Shi Shaoqin retracted his gaze and didn't answer...just stepped up and walked out.
J sighed deeply, and Shi Shaoqin heard a muttering from behind: "Jian Mo is so pitiful... She seems to love that child very much."
Under the words, it is not difficult to hear that he is a little lonely.
However, at this time, who can notice a little bit of greed and extravagance in his subconscious mind? !
That kind, a child's greed for his mother!
Shi Shaoqin stood in front of the incubator, looking at the little thing that was motionless inside, his eyes grew deeper...
If it weren't for an instrument, he would not feel his life at all.
"Shao Qin..." The doctor listed what he needed on a piece of paper and handed it to Shi Shaoqin.
Shi Shaoqin folded everything he didn't look at and put it in his pocket.
One morning, she didn't know how this man did it...
Anyway, a child has been dealt with, and this child exists here.
The doctor heard some rumors that this man didn't want this child...that's why the accident happened last night.
However, it does not seem to be.
"These things are ready for you," Shi Shaoqin's quiet voice suddenly came. "Can his hope of survival increase?"