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473,Aren't you going to forgive me?

After not seeing each other for a year, this woman looked much softer, but why is she so thin? She seems to be blown away by the wind at any time, and what's going on with her legs? Why is she in a wheelchair again?

More importantly, the long black and shiny hair that was originally missing is already early summer, so why is this woman still wearing a hat and wearing light makeup, but she still looks a bit sick.

Xiao Zichen didn't know what to say, but the moment he saw Mo Yurou, his heart seemed to come alive again, but when he thought of Mo Yurou leaving for a year silently, he couldn't completely ignore it.

Xiao Zichen's reaction was expected by Mo Yurou, and she smiled slightly and replied with a word.

"Um."

Hearing Mo Yurou's answer, Xiao Zichen was so angry that his fists were clenched. If Xiao Luoluo hadn't been sitting on his lap, Xiao Zichen would have rushed to Mo Yurou.

"Well? That's your answer, isn't there any other explanation?"

Xiao Zichen was very angry and left without saying a word and came back without saying a word. Now he doesn't even give an explanation. Even if he loves this woman, he can tolerate all her arbitrary actions, but there is a bottom line.

Just when Xiao Zichen's anger had accumulated to an extreme and was about to face the verge of an outbreak, Mo Yu said softly.

"Because I stay here, this child cannot be saved."

As soon as Mo Yurou said this, Xiao Zichen, who had already reached the peak of his anger, changed his eyes, frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He seemed to have guessed something.

"So, the Dinks you mentioned at the beginning were all fake. Are you because of other reasons?"

"The car accident that year actually caused the biggest damage to me was not this leg, but my body. Pregnancy and having children was a very dangerous thing for me. I don't want you to worry, so I made up a reason that was quite DINK, but I didn't expect that I would get pregnant unexpectedly, which was for me to even think about."

Mo Yurou explained the reason for leaving and chose to come back, but she couldn't hide these things, not to mention that these are the past tense for her. Now she is standing in front of Xiao Zichen healthy. Even if he knows, at most she will complain a few words.

"So, you just choose to face it alone, right? Mo Yurou, what do you think of me? Have you ever considered my feelings after you left like this? Do you know how worried all of us were at that time? Even now, Zhao Keer, Fu Yusheng and others have not given up looking for you."

Xiao Zichen was too angry, and his cold eyes were dyed with bloody red. He was angry that Mo Yurou was good at making decisions, and even more angry that he actually let this woman face a life-and-death crisis alone.

"Yeah..."

Maybe she felt Xiao Zichen's anger. Little Luo Luo, who was sitting obediently on his lap, seemed a little annoyed. Seeing this, Mo Yurou wanted to reach out to carry the child back, but Xiao Zichen hid back directly and hugged the child tighter.

"Husband, don't scare Lolo."

Mo Yurou's hands fell out and she opened her mouth.

When Xiao Zichen heard Mo Yurou's gentle and whispering title, the anger that had just accumulated seemed to hit the cotton and spread out.

"Zi Chen, if I tell you that I am pregnant, would you promise me to give birth to this baby?"

Mo Yurou's expression changed and she looked at Xiao Zichen and asked seriously.

Xiao Zichen was stunned. He didn't know how to speak.

At this time, Mo Yurou smiled slightly, turned the wheelchair and leaned towards Xiao Zichen a little, and then said gently.

"Look, you have made a choice in your heart, so I have to leave. Every time I see you looking at the luminous expressions of other people's children, I feel sorry for you. There have been countless times, I have been asking myself if I am too selfish. Even though I know that you are the only son in the Xiao family, even though I know that your parents always want to have a grandchild, and even though I know that I may not be able to have a child in my life, I still come with you."

Speaking of this, Mo Yurou reached out, and her slender fingers gently brushed across Xiao Luoluo's face, and finally held the soft little hand. Mo Yurou's eyes suddenly became soft as a pool of spring water.

"Lolo is a gift from God. When I knew I was pregnant, I decided that I would give birth to her. But I also know that if I stayed in Luocheng, Brother Yusheng would definitely tell you my physical condition. By then, I may not be able to save this child, so I can only leave."

As he said that, Mo Yurou looked up at Xiao Zichen's frowning face, smiled slightly, and reached out to touch the handsome face, but Xiao Zichen avoided slightly, but Mo Yurou did not give up. Both hands reached towards Xiao Zichen, holding his face tightly, and looking at him passionately.

"Zichen, I know I'm willful again, and I know how angry you are at this time, but I'm back now. For the sake of I've given birth to a daughter for you, can you forgive me this time?"

"Enough, Mo Yurou, my tolerance is limited. Have you ever thought about what I will do if something happens to you this year? You are back now, what should I do if you can't come back? You just want me to forgive you in a few simple words, Yurou, you are really selfish."

Xiao Zichen's face suddenly changed. After hearing Mo Yurou said so much, he felt scared in his heart. He loved this woman and hated this woman. Why did she act like this every time?

Hearing Xiao Zichen's questioning, Mo Yurou frowned slightly. She didn't expect that Xiao Zichen's anger was much greater than she expected.

Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen with cold eyes and sighed.

"So, you don't plan to forgive me anymore, are you?"

"I……"

Xiao Zichen didn't know how to speak, would he forgive him? But if this woman was still like this and took the initiative to happen, what should he do? Not forgive him? But he knew very well how excited and distressed he was in his heart at this time.

Seeing that Xiao Zichen was not speaking, Mo Yurou sighed lightly. When Xiao Zichen was stunned, she took Xiao Luoluo away from his arms, then pressed the button on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair walked towards the door of the conference room.

When he reached the door, Mo Yurou stopped, turned around and looked at Xiao Zichen who had already stood up from the chair, and said in a sad tone.

"Zi Chen, since you don't want to forgive me, let's forget it! Don't worry, Luo Luo is your daughter. If you want to see her in the future, you can do it anytime, I'll leave first."

As he said that, Mo Yurou opened the door of the conference room and was about to leave when she heard a somewhat angry voice coming from behind.

"You just left?"

Mo Yurou turned her back to Xiao Zichen. When she heard his words, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and then she said quietly.

"Otherwise, I know you should be angry, but I've come back, apologized and explained, but you are still so angry. Why am I still here for? Why don't you wait for your anger to fade, let's have a good talk."

As he said that, Mo Yurou left the conference room.

Not long after I left, I met Liu Mingyu who was waiting there in the aisle.

Liu Mingyu looked at Mo Yurou, then stared at the baby in Mo Yurou's arms for a long time, and finally asked.

"Madam, is this Mr. Xiao's child?"

When Mo Yurou heard this, she glared at Liu Mingyu and asked back.

"Can it be someone else's?"

"Oh, no, I didn't mean that, I am... Mr. Xiao."

Liu Mingyu was about to say that he had been shocked when he saw Xiao Zichen walking from a distance, his face was not very good, and he immediately became quiet.

At this time, Xiao Zichen walked to Mo Yurou and pushed her wheelchair to her office without saying a word. Mo Yurou was slightly stunned and asked.

"Xiao Zichen, what are you doing?"

"What, do you don't want to wait with me any longer?"

Obviously, Xiao Zichen was talking angry. When Mo Yurou heard this, a sly smile flashed across the corner of her mouth and said.

"Aren't you angry with me? I just don't want to stay here to get in your eyes."

"You, you woman..."

When Mo Yurou said this, Xiao Zichen gritted his teeth in hatred, pushed the wheelchair angrily, and entered his office. When the door was closed, he even slammed the door and kicked it hard, which scared the little Luoluo in Mo Yurou's arms.

"Be gentle, you scared Lolo."

Before Mo Yurou could finish her words, she saw Xiao Luoluo holding her mouth in her mouth, looking at Mo Yurou with tears in her eyes, and her little head was drilling into Mo Yurou's arms.

When Xiao Zichen saw it, he stepped forward to hug him, but the little guy seemed to be able to feel the adult's mood. His head was buried in Mo Yurou's arms, and his little hands tightly grabbed Mo Yurou's clothes.

"You go and recharge her some milk, she will be fine in a while."

As he said that, Mo Yurou patted Xiao Luoluo's back and said in a coaxing manner.
Chapter completed!
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