"Xi Mohan, what do I have to do for you to finally let go?" Ning Wan had no room to retreat, leaning against the headboard and coldly staring at the man in front of her, her voice tinged with anger, "Look at how much I’ve already lost for you. Can’t you show so rcy and let go? Xi Mohan, if you have any humanity left, please, let go, will you?"
Xi Mohan’s footsteps halted, his eyes darkening instantly, his face filled with a chilling air, as if Ning Wan’s words greatly displeased him.
But Xi Mohan’s displeasure wasn’t what Ning Wan should be concerned about now. Seeing that he had stopped, she thought her words had taken effect and continued, "Let go, and I promise I won’t appear before you and Ning Yan’er again. I assure you, I will go far away and never disturb you in this lifeti, alright?"
She had really decided to do so. If it wasn’t for the people she still cared about in An City, she would have decided to leave this city the day she found out she was pregnant, to live in a place where no one knew her.
During those two days, she was constantly thinking of a way to tell that person, then plan to leave, but who knew a car accident would happen, causing her to lose her child and be found by this man.
Regarding the child who had already been lost through a miscarriage, Ning Wan couldn’t say how she truly felt, but it was indeed very painful inside, especially when she heard Qiaoqiao confirm that she had indeed lost the child, Ning Wan even once blad the heavens for being unfair, wondering why she couldn’t be granted a child to accompany her as she grew up.
Xi Mohan imdiately stepped forward two paces, reaching the bedside, and without a word, grabbed Ning Wan’s hand.
Ning Wan felt as if she had been provoked, all her vigilance springing forth, her eyes filled with fear as she almost instinctively scread, "Xi Mohan, what are you doing? Let go of , don’t touch ..."
The girl’s terror was clear in her eyes, as if the man in front of her was a bloodless, ruthless demon, continually slapping at his hand that held hers, trying desperately to break free.
The look in Xi Mohan’s eyes darkened even further, promptly pulling Ning Wan close into his embrace, restraining her while his deep voice carried a hint of warning, "Be quiet, Ning Wan."
Ning Wan, "..." Be quiet?
Be quiet my foot.
His demand for quiet made her struggle even more fiercely. She used all her strength to pound at him with her fists, even stretching out her nails to scratch his face, though he easily dodged it by tilting his head.
Ning Wan still didn’t give up and continued struggling, repeatedly warning Xi Mohan, "Xi Mohan, let go, don’t touch ..."
"Ning Wan." Xi Mohan also lost his patience, his hand was scratched a few tis by her and even bitten once, finally enraged, he instantly grabbed her wrists and pinned them behind her, then pressed down onto the hospital bed, his whole body covering the frail girl beneath him.
The two were inches apart, and to restrain Ning Wan, Xi Mohan was completely covering her from above, still wearing his leather shoes.
Seeing the handso face so close in front of her, almost feeling his warm breath, Ning Wan gradually cald down, her eyes wide as she stared at Xi Mohan in front of her.
Xi Mohan’s brows were slightly furrowed, his gaze lowered to Ning Wan’s face, which was noticeably thin and depleted, as if she had not been eating well. Her cheeks, once plump with baby fat, were now entirely gone.
It was even so thin that one could sense Ning Wan’s eyes appearing larger.
Her pink lips were sowhat pale. Ning Wan, looking at Xi Mohan in front of her, suddenly felt a wave of fear, not rely fright but genuine panic.
Before when she was running around the world chasing after Xi Mohan, she hadn’t noticed whether she felt this way; after all, back then, she was genuinely captivated by Xi Mohan, determined from the first mont she saw him to make him hers.
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