"Ink Thunder."

Qin Yuxin held his hand and gently placed it on his lower abdomen, softly.

"Wake up, okay? I just went for a urine test. I do have our baby in my belly. ”

"Mo Ting, you're going to love our baby, aren't you? Do you think our children will be boys or girls? ”

"Will it be a little more like you or a little more than me?"

Qin Yuxin spent more than ten hours a day sitting in Mu Moting's hospital room, looking at the man on the hospital bed stupidly.

Chattering with him.

Mumerson came in every day and made up all sorts of horrible things to provoke him.

"Big brother, those elders of the Mu clan are clamoring to divide the company!"

"Big brother, Muhammy's company has fallen by more than a dozen points!"

"Big brother, the Mu family's manor can't be saved. Your wife and I are going to live on the streets, don't you really care! ”

Qin Yuxin sat next to him, holding his hand, and after Mu Mosen walked out dejectedly, he added a sentence gently.

"And kids. Can you bear to see our children live on the streets with me? In case I can't get by, maybe I'll remarry. ”

"It's not easy to marry a woman with a child in her arms, maybe I'll marry a man with a bad character. When the time comes, he will spend your money, sleep with your wife, and beat your baby. Mo Ting, even if that's the case, don't you mind? ”

As he spoke, Qin Yuxin stretched out his fingers and gently stroked his eyebrows, then moved down, rubbing his cold lips.

If he usually heard her dare to say such a thing, he would definitely squint his eyes, pick her up, and throw her on the sofa.

Then he kissed her so strongly that she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

But now, he didn't move at all.

"Mo Ting, what do you think I should do? What to do? ”

Heartbroken, she put her hands on her chest and silently prayed to God.

God, as long as you can wake up Mo Ting, I'm willing to do whatever I want me to do.

A week later, there was still no progress in Mu's situation.

Qin Yuxin's heart is getting thinner and thinner, and he vomits everything he eats. Mu Mosen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the more anxious he became, the more chaotic he became, and in the end, the whole person was completely dispossessed.

The affairs of the Mu company are now owed a lot, Mu Moting is ill, and everything can only be handled by him.

Although the situation in the outside world is not as terrible as what he said in front of Mu Moting, it is true that the Mu family's stock has been greatly affected.

The old guys are starting to float in their hearts, too.

What's even worse is that Mu Moting's signs of life can only last for a month.

Mu Mosen was so busy in the company that he was so busy that when he rushed to the hospital at night, he was surprised to see that Su Xiaoya had actually come to the hospital.

Su Xiaoya should have arrived in a hurry, looking a little tired.

And very anxious.

She was holding Yuxin's hand and asking long and short questions.

Qi Muchen followed not far from her, his gloomy and cold eyes looked very solemn.

"What are the chances that a patient will wake up now?"

Mr. Qi looked at the large stack of the latest information in the hand of the Italian expert, looking at it at a glance, and the more he looked at it, the more frowning his brows became.

"These are all individual cases, can they really be treated successfully with psychotherapy?"

"I'm 80 percent sure." The Italian doctor nodded.

"But the key is to find that knot in the patient's heart. That is what we say is the point where his heart will be stimulated the most. I discovered a new possibility yesterday. ”

"It is to wake up the patient's first love."

(Education 123 Literature Network)