C107

Han Residence.

It had been almost three weeks since the last quarrel between Ning Huan and Han Mo Bei. During these three weeks, Han Mo Bei always came home late at night.

After he finished showering, Director Han Mo and Bei quietly stood in front of the French windows to finish smoking. Sometimes, by the light of the sleeping lamp, he would size up Ning Huan before turning to leave. Sometimes, he would lie down beside Ning Huan and then stretch out his long arm to tightly hold her in his embrace.

She always slept very lightly, so any slight opening of the door would immediately wake her up. However, even if she woke up, she would not open her eyes. Often, her eyes were closed, surrounded by Han Mo Bei's aura, but her consciousness was still incomparably clear.

"..."

Ning Huan stood on the balcony of the greenhouse, watching the scene of the setting sun. Faint gold and light purple intersected on the horizon, and in the middle, there was an uneven red color. The bright color formed a clear contrast with the setting sun. There are many things in this world that cannot be combined, just as the setting sun, though beautiful, heralds the end of the sun and the arrival of darkness.

The sun finally set completely. The sunset glow shone even more brilliantly, like the last color of life. The dim light came from afar and finally devoured all the colors.

Ning Huan turned around and did not continue watching. Her expression was indifferent, without a hint of sadness or joy. She hadn't said anything for many days, and even went downstairs very rarely.

Once upon a time the maid had asked her what she wanted to eat, and now she refused to talk to anyone. When the maid asked her what she wanted to eat, she did not answer and seemed to have nothing to do with it. But she ate less and less every day, and sometimes she ate nothing but a bowl of soup.

Ning Huan looked at the calendar on the reading table. A trace of panic appeared on her originally calm face. Her fingertips traced the numbers on the calendar, and from panic, she fell into despair.

Ning Huan had basically confirmed that she was pregnant. Recently, she had been a little drowsy. Whenever it was time to eat, it wasn't because she wanted to eat less, but because every time she saw those dishes, she would feel nauseous and nauseous.

She was almost forced to stuff food into her mouth, but as soon as she returned to her bedroom, she went to the bathroom and vomited all of it. She couldn't eat at all. She had been skeptical at first, but she had refused to believe it until today, when she looked at the calendar on her desk and had to believe it even if she didn't want to. Her monthly affairs were always accurate and rarely went wrong, but this time they had been absent for nearly a month and a half.

Ning Huan's body slid down the table and sat on the ground. Her fingers dug at the hair on the carpet, and her mind went blank. Her worst fears had happened, but she had no idea what to do.

This villa was a cage constructed by Han Mo Bei to hold her. The first two escapes had failed and she no longer had the courage to escape for a third time. After the incident with Windsor, the security system in the villa had been thoroughly improved. Even the number of bodyguards in the villa had more than doubled. It was simply wishful thinking to try to escape again.

Ning Huan thought for a long time. If she couldn't get out of the villa, she naturally couldn't go to the hospital. Fortunately, Han Mo Bei still didn't know that she was pregnant, so she took advantage of the fact that the month was still young.

Ning Huan stood up and went downstairs to sit at the dining table. As usual, the maid asked, "Young madam, what would you like for dinner tonight?"

The maid was already prepared for Ning Huan to not answer, but she heard Ning Huan open her mouth. "Serve the Black Wood Ear." Ning Huan pretended to be thinking for a while, "Isn't it about time for us to eat crab?" Make another two crabs, you can eat the rest of the side dishes as you wish. "

The maid was not aware of the special characteristics of the two dishes that Ning Huan was talking about. She was also pleasantly surprised that Ning Huan was finally willing to speak and say what she wanted to eat. She repeatedly nodded her head, "Alright, Young Madam, please wait for a moment. I'll go to the kitchen now and let them all prepare."

Ning Huan nodded slightly. "Yes."

Ning Huan sat on the sofa, her hand subconsciously touching her stomach. She had a complicated feeling in her heart. She had never thought that she would have a child one day.

Previously, when she married Windsor, she had already planned to never have children for her entire life. Who knew that the heavens would joke with her? She really was pregnant, and the child she was pregnant with was Han Mo Bei's.

Ning Huan knew very well that she absolutely could not give birth to this child. This child was destined to not be blessed since he was born. There were grudges between her and Han Mo Bei from the previous generation, so she was simply unable to face this child. Since he could not give him happiness, he absolutely could not bring him into this world. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to this child.

"..."

The maid placed the dishes on the table and shouted, "Young madam, dinner is ready, you can come over to eat."

Ning Huan walked over to the dining table and sat down. She quickly found the Black Wood Ear and the crab in the dishes on the table. These two dishes were both cold. A pregnant woman definitely could not eat them, especially if she was in the initial stages of pregnancy. Otherwise, she would miscarry. As long as she ate these two dishes consecutively for a few days, the child in her stomach would definitely die.

Ning Huan moved the Black Wood Ear in front of her and ate a few mouthfuls of rice. Then, she ate more than half of the plate of Black Wood Ear. She put on her gloves and began to peel the crabs. She swallowed both of them, but the other dishes did not move. She took out a wet towel, wiped her mouth, stood up and said to the maid, "I've finished eating. Today's cold dressing with black fungus and crab is very delicious, I don't have much appetite recently, so I just want to eat these two dishes. I'll have to cook these two dishes for the next three days."

The maid didn't suspect anything. She wasn't pregnant and didn't understand medicine, so she naturally didn't understand Ning Huan's intentions. She happily nodded. "Yes, I understand, Young Madam."

"..."

At seven in the evening, Han Mo Bei came back from the outside with a family doctor following him. He changed his shoes in the hallway and took off his tie. While walking, he said to the family doctor behind him, "You can give her some glucose and nutrient solution later. She has always refused to eat much, so I'm afraid that she won't be able to keep up with her diet, so she's getting skinnier and skinnier. "

When the maid heard Han Mo Bei's words, she came over to report with a smile, "Young Master, the young madam is having dinner today. Furthermore, she's eating more than usual."

Han Mo Bei was obviously startled, but immediately smiled: "Oh? What did you eat? "

"Today, the young mistress opened her mouth and said that she wanted to eat cold mixed black fungus and crab. So I ordered the kitchen to cook it. The young madam had finished eating and even ate half a bowl of rice."

Hearing the maid's words, the doctor frowned: "These two dishes are cold. If you eat them together, it will be harmful to your body. If you eat them for a pregnant woman, you will miscarry. Don't make them together."

Han Mo Bei quickly grasped the key word and immediately thought of Ning Huan's goal. He instructed the butler, "Go and invite a nutritionist who understands medicine to come back here. He will be in charge of Madam's food and drink."

Han Mo Bei turned his head and said to the family doctor, "You, follow me upstairs."

"..."

Han Mo Bei pushed open the bedroom door and saw Ning Huan lying on the bed in her pajamas.

He sat down on the edge of the bed. "How can your body take this if you keep refusing to eat? Let the doctor examine you."

Ning Huan sat up like a frightened fawn and shook her head furiously, "I'm not sick, I don't need to see a doctor!"

Han Mo Bei grabbed Ning Huan's shoulder and was even more sure of his guess. He turned to his family doctor and said, "What are you waiting for? Come over for your diagnosis!"

The family doctor was proficient in both traditional and western medicine. He especially knew how to feel the pulse. He grabbed Ning Huan's hand and began to feel the pulse.

Ning Huan struggled violently, but was held back by Han Mo Bei. After a while, the family doctor said to Han Mo Bei, "Young Master, the young madam is already pregnant one and a half months."

Han Mo Bei calmly said, "Go out."

The family doctor quickly left the bedroom. Ning Huan's eyes turned red as she enunciated each word clearly, "Han Mo Bei, I don't want this child."

Han Mo Bei released his grip on Ning Huan and stood up. "It's not up to you."

Ning Huan's tears fell. "Why are you doing this?"

Han Mo Bei said, "Because I'm willing. Because I have a thousand ways to make you give birth to this child, and because I'm the child's father!"