l just now, An Xuetang felt a surge of annoyance. She pouted and glared at Huayuan with displeasure, muttering indignantly:"You monk, not a single word you utter is true. So what you said about my Ah...Thinking this way, An Xue Tang suddenly reached out and lifted the medicine again, immediately wanting to drink it all in one gulp.

This determination could only be made in this moment. If anything else went wrong, she really wouldn't have the courage anymore!

Just as she was about to reach the bowl of medicine, Mo Yunjing suddenly snatched it away.

An Xuetang's eyes blurred, she turned her head to look at his deep eyes, and weakly said, "A-Jing, if you do this, I'm afraid I can never make up my mind again."

To destroy one's own child with one's own hands...even she, who was once an assassin, couldn't bring herself to do it.

An ordinary person could never understand the excitement she felt when, as an orphan, she learned she would have a blood relative born.

Now she was being asked to take her own hands and end this life before it had even truly begun.

Mò Yún Jǐng's voice was still low, "Táng Táng, no need to rush, take a deep breath and calm down."

She was so agitated and distressed, what if she really bled heavily after taking the medicine

He didn't want her to take risks.

An Xuetang suddenly pushed him, but she couldn't push him away.

"Let me go."

“You look very unwell.” Mo Yunjing not only didn’t let go of her, he pulled her closer at this moment. “Are you feeling sick”

An Xuetang's mouth curled into a tragic smile she had never worn before. She pointed at the medicine on the table, "As soon as I drink this, my child in my belly will be gone. In such a situation, how could I possibly feel comfortable"

As she spoke, she pointed to her chest with a cold expression and said, "It's not just uncomfortable, here... it hurts so much, like it's going to take my life."

Her reason told her this had nothing to do with Mo Yunjing. Reason told her that no matter what Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming planned, it was for her body, for her own good.

At this moment, she wanted to be without reason. Who could remain rational when a mother learns her child cannot be saved

That's why her attitude towards Mo Yunjing was so cold.

His heart skipped a beat, cold with the fear that she might develop a significant rift with him because of this.

Mo Yunjing looked at her like this, his breath caught, and he held her tighter, his hoarse voice saying, "Tangtang, I'm sorry."

"I need some time alone," An Xuetang said after a moment of silence, her eyes closed.

Feng Ming pursed his lips, he really didn't know how to comfort her at this time. Some things still needed An Xue Tang to see clearly herself.

He let out an unnoticeable sigh, then got up and picked up the bowl of medicine on the table, leaving silently.

Mo Yunjing was afraid she would be too heartbroken, and didn't want to leave. He buried his head in her neck, "I'll stay with you, okay"

Though it was a question, he didn't intend to give An Xuetang a chance to refuse.

Fortunately, An Xue Tang did not answer. She just sat there blankly, allowing Mo Yun Jing to hold her.

Her mind gradually regained its rationality, but she still couldn't understand how she, after arriving in this foreign world, had become so weak. Not to mention constantly falling into danger, she couldn't even protect her own child now.

Was it that she underestimated her enemies, or had her loving relationships softened her, making her appear weak and vulnerable

She stayed silent like that, truly worrying Mo Yun Jing. Especially when he leaned in close to her ear and softly called her name several times, she didn't respond.

Mo Yunjing's heart suddenly panicked. He reached out and turned An Xuetang's face, staring at her dazed eyes. He immediately kissed her mouth-to-mouth, almost instinctively demanding, one hand tightly gripping her waist, the other slightly pressing down on the back of her head. Between them, it was a suffocatingly tight kiss, leaving no room for air.

Under such an onslaught, An Xuetang finally gradually came to her senses. She pushed against Mo Yunjing's solid chest with both hands.

She barely had the strength to put up a fight against Mo Yunjing.

It was only when he felt her breathing becoming labored that Mo Yun Jing relented, his forehead pressed against hers. He murmured, his voice laced with a tenderness unique to her:

"We can have another child, but Sugar, there's only one you in this world. If something were to happen to you, have you ever thought about how I would cope"

An Xuetang had calmed down a bit now. Her mind was filled with many examples. She also thought about those children in modern times who were born with defects. These children's lives were indeed not as good as normal people, and even from birth, they had to accept the strange looks of others.

If her child really has problems, wouldn't that mean they were born into this world for the wrong reasons Would the child be willing to live like this

She had no idea at all what the answers to these questions were.

So she has to insist on keeping this child who, as soon as they are born, will be controlled

Once she thought about it carefully, An Xuetang completely hesitated.

After a moment of silence, An Xuetang let out a soft sigh, her voice slightly hoarse. "I'll listen to you."

Mo Yunjing pursed his lips. Hearing her agreement, his mood didn't lighten either.

An Xuetang closed her eyes and leaned against Mo Yunjing, "Let's drink the medicine later. Let the child stay with us for a few more hours."

Mo Yunjing, of course, wouldn't refuse her request.

The two of them stayed in the room for almost two hours. Perhaps because of Feng Ming's instructions, no one disturbed them during those two hours.

An Xuetang kept constructing her resolve in her heart. When she had already made up her mind to give up this child, she suddenly placed her hand on her pulse, wanting to feel the child's existence one last time.

This pairing is fantastic!

At first, she had merely casually leaned against him, but something unknown must have happened because An Xuetang suddenly sat up straight, her incredulous eyes fixed on Mo Yunjing.

Before Mo Yunjing could react, she once again pressed her fingers against his pulse, studying it with great seriousness.

Mòyúnjǐng's brows furrowed slightly, and she waited until after she had put her hands down before speaking, "Is there something wrong with Tángtáng's body"

An Xuetang didn't know how to describe her feelings. She had just made up her mind to give up this child, but now... she was afraid she couldn't!

Seeing the hint of guilt in her eyes, Mo Yunjing's heart clenched.

"Ajing, there's a problem, and it's a big one!"

During their conversation, An Xuetang already pushed away Mo Yunjing. She rubbed her hands together excitedly and started to run outside, "Brother! Brother, where are you!"

" "

Her outburst was so crazed that everyone in the courtyard who was guarding it jumped and looked at each other in alarm.

Mo Yunjing's pair of obsidian eyes were even deeper, and he also got up and followed. He truly didn't know what had happened.

Feng Ming was already in the neighboring courtyard. As a martial artist, he had excellent hearing, so he heard An Xue Tang's voice the moment she spoke. It was just that this was the first time he had ever heard An Xue Tang's voice so filled with emotion.

Had it not been for the hint of joy in her excited voice, he would have been terrified.

What puzzled him even more was how her voice had a hint of surprise in it at this moment

An Xuetang knew she was pregnant and didn't dare to run too fast. She hadn't even run out of Jingtang Garden when Feng Ming used light kung fu, brushing over to her side in an instant. He looked at her with bewilderment, "A Tang, what's wrong"

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