Chapter 499 - 500: What Do You Think I Am?
Chapter 499 - 500: What Do You Think I Am?
Mo Shu’s heart felt a dull ache.
She looked at the man in front of her with disbelief.
It was as if he didn’t care about her feelings at all, actually starting to passionately kiss the woman beside him.
Mo Shu felt like she was going insane.
Her heart felt as if it were being executed by slow slicing, each beat spilling blood.
He pinned the beautiful woman beneath him, holding her in his arms as if she were a precious treasure, then he looked up at Mo Shu with a mocking gaze, smiled, and said, "Mo Shu, this is what you wanted, isn’t it?"
Mo Shu’s heart felt like it was being tightly gripped by a hand, almost bursting.
She wanted to speak, she wanted to open her mouth, to tell him, no, she had never wished for this!
Not like this!
But Mo Shu couldn’t make any sound, while the scene before her grew more and more distant. It was as if someone was choking her and dragging her back forcibly, a suffocating dull pain almost drove Mo Shu to collapse.
Suddenly, she heard his voice again, "What do you take me for?"
What do you take me for?
Take me for what?
Mo Shu suddenly opened her eyes and came back to her senses, her face covered with tears.
With a splitting headache, Mo Shu couldn’t help but inhale sharply and got up to take painkillers.
She took out some ibuprofen from the drawer, Mo Shu picked two out, and just as she was about to put them into her mouth, a thought flashed through her mind like lightning: This medication was probably not good for the baby.
The thought passed in an instant, so fast that even Mo Shu herself couldn’t react before her movement instinctively stopped.
Mo Shu paused and put the water cup down on the table, touching her flat stomach.
Very flat.
Because she exercised regularly, Mo Shu even had abs.
But due to her hospital stay and injury, her abs had faded, yet her stomach was still very flat.
It shouldn’t be like this.
It should have a slight bulge, inside... there should be two babies.
Mo Shu thought of this, and her head suddenly hurt even more.
A feeling of irretrievable loss made her heart wrench painfully.
The man’s face in the dream, she couldn’t remember it clearly anymore.
She didn’t know who he was, but his words were clearly imprinted in her heart.
What do you take me for?
Isn’t this what you wished for?
Just as you desired.
Tears fell, and Mo Shu suddenly felt very sad for no apparent reason.
When Xia Pianpian returned, she saw Mo Shu squatting on the ground.
Startled, she quickly went over and said, "Mo Shu, what’s wrong with you..."
Mo Shu looked up, her face pale and tears streaming down her face.
Xia Pianpian rarely saw Mo Shu cry, and was somewhat at a loss, saying, "What’s the matter? Do you have a headache? Get up and sit for a bit!"
Mo Shu was helped up and suddenly said, "I feel like, I’ve forgotten something very important."
Xia Pianpian was slightly startled, "What?"
Mo Shu reached out and touched her own heart.
Alive and warm, it was beating.
She was still alive.
But the pain in her heart was unbearable.
Mo Shu felt as if a chunk of flesh had been gouged out of her insides.
The pain was... almost fatal.
Seeing that she didn’t reply, Xia Pianpian quickly handed her the painkillers, "Take your medicine quickly!"
Mo Shu looked at the two pills and eventually swallowed them.
A dream is just a dream after all.
Although that dream was so real that it was heartbreaking, after all, she was still Mo Shu, a struggling poor model, a college student who hadn’t yet graduated.
No children, no fiancé.
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’Drip drip drip’
The heart rate monitor suddenly sped up a bit, and the person beside the bed exclaimed with joy, "The heart rate is increasing! The heart rate is increasing! Is she about to wake up?"
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