Your Excellency, I love you!

Chapter 309 Sorry...I Love You

Mu Yunshen raised his hand and landed on his shoulder, only to realize that his whole body was trembling. He said in a low voice, "Shi Che, you should think about your body first. The child is no longer here. You should bandage it and get an IV before going."

"That's Luo Qiangwei and I's first child, and she conceived it for me," Mo Shiche said in a very low voice, extremely paranoid, "I'm going now, the child should already hate me...I'm sure it's too late would be even more unhappy."

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Luo Qiangwei's injury and miscarriage were leaked by the doctor. Even though Mo Shiche and Mu Yunshen's people jointly took emergency measures to block the news, the news still spread through various channels.

All of a sudden, a large number of reporters poured into the No. [-] Hospital, and the staff had no choice but to invite the police to maintain order outside and not allow other people to enter.

It was getting dark.

Heavy footsteps sounded in the empty corridor.

Mo Shiche had injuries on his hands and legs, but he didn't support the wall, and just walked forward very slowly.

Wherever he walked, there was blood dripping on the ground...

He came outside the innermost ward.

Look through the glass on the door.

Originally, he planned to just take a look and leave, but he still couldn't help reaching out and twisting the doorknob, and walked inside.

The beautiful woman was lying quietly on the hospital bed, her palm-sized face was covered with an oxygen mask, her face was pale, and she completely lost the bright and charming atmosphere of the past.

As if... already dead.

Mo Shiche stood still beside the hospital bed.

He looked down at her, his eyes trembling heavily, and his hoarse Adam's apple rolling, "Luo Qiangwei...does it hurt?"

The man leaned down slowly, and reached out to hold her hand, but found that his hand was covered with blood. He didn't dirty her, but just lowered his head, with his forehead against the back of her hand, "I made you hurt, didn't you... hate me."

"Hate me with the baby."

"Luo Qiangwei, hate me...I should be hated by you," he smiled lowly, mocking himself and feeling sad, "I killed our child."

The murderer is Mo Xiao, so what's the difference?

It was Mo Shiche's body.

It was Mo Shiche's hands...

Mo Shiche raised his head, approached her forehead very slowly, and kissed her forehead lightly with his thin lips.

He closed his eyes, and his voice was so low that only he could hear, "I'm sorry...I love you."

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

A tall figure rushed in, grabbed Mo Shiche's arm and pulled him away.

Mo Shiche was thrown against the hard wall of the corridor. Yan Chu leaned forward, grabbed his collar with both hands, and stared at him, "You pushed her downstairs, didn't you? You suspected that the child wasn't yours." So it’s a push, right?!”

Mo Shiche was held up by his collar, embarrassed and self-deprecating, he laughed softly, "It's me, you want to hit me, hit me."

After saying those words, Yan Chu punched him directly——

His strength was merciless, Mo Shiche was punched and staggered, and was immediately picked up by Yan Chu, but he never fought back.

Yan Chu's eyes were bloodshot, and every punch was extremely ruthless, "Why do you do this? Why do you still do this after you have said you believe her?! Do you know that she almost died, and you don't even let women go, so you The one who deserves to die! You are a fucking beast!"

Yan Chu's knee suddenly pressed against his lower abdomen.

Mo Shiche knelt heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He propped his palms on the ground, the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, flirtatious and weird, "You're right... I'm the one who deserves to die."