C2 It's Only Useful to Keep You

The nurse held the needle and trembled. Su Qian looked more like a patient. Her face was pale and scary. She asked with concern, "Miss, are you okay?"

Mo Shaolian said sarcastically, "She is in good health. How could she not be able to take it? Otherwise, she would not have seduced men and made her give blood to her sister. That would be atonement."

These words were like poisonous stingers that stabbed deep into her fragile heart. It was as if there was poison that spread to her limbs and bones. It was very painful.

"Go ahead, I am fine."

In any case, she wouldn't be able to live. A person who was about to die, it was a pity that her first child, after looking forward to it for a long time, was met with this kind of result.

The sharp needle pierced into the artery, and the blood flowed into the needle. It was very eye-piercing.

Su Han could only watch helplessly as her blood gradually became cold. She tightly bit her mouth and felt that the tip of her nose was sore. Hot tears fell from her eyes until she felt dizzy at the back of her head.

Pain... It really hurt! It was as if her soul had been extracted and her blood vessels were all twisted together.

Until her consciousness began to dissipate, and at the last moment, Mo Shaolian reached out to support her, but his last hope was mercilessly interrupted by this man.

"Continue to whip, if you die, I will take responsibility."

When she woke up again, the pungent smell of disinfectant reminded Su Han that she was still in the hospital.

She forced herself to stand up with her thin and weak body. She looked around and saw that there was no one around.

Her husband should be accompanying other women.

Su Han let out a long sigh. It was like this every time. It would be useless after drawing blood.

Su Han's heart seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. The feeling of soreness and swelling was very obvious.

She thought that if she married Mo Shaolian, this man would sooner or later look back at her...

Perhaps it was because she did not have much time, or perhaps it was because these three years of suffering were still vivid in her mind. Suddenly hearing the laughter outside the door, Su Han immediately got off the bed and ran out barefooted.

Mo Shaolian was in the corridor, using a wheelchair to carefully push Su Qian. It seemed that the two of them were chatting happily, and the smile on his face did not diminish.

This happy scene made her heart ache and she almost could not stand and fall down.

When Su Qian's eyes saw her elder sister, she pulled on his sleeve in an aggrieved manner and her young face was immediately filled with panic.

Mo Shaolian's eyes were filled with worry. Yes. The gentleness in his eyes turned into ice. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw an unfriendly gaze.

"Why did you come out? If you don't want to stay in the hospital, then go home. Don't be an eyesore here."

Su Han slightly twitched.

He was originally her husband, but now he stood beside Su Qian and was so happy.

"Shaolian, I smoked 400 cc today, and I still feel dizzy. Can you accompany me?"

A rare look of anticipation appeared in her eyes.

A look of anger flashed across Mo Shaolian's face. At this moment, her thin body was wearing clothes that did not match her. It was as if the air was swaying in the wind.

"Shaolian..."

Mo Shaolian's thoughts were interrupted by Su Qian. Her expression became ugly and she immediately panted heavily. She looked very pitiful.

Su Han watched Mo Shaolian's eyes move away and very anxiously attached to him, "What happened to you, Shallow?"

"Shaolian, my stomach hurts. What should I do?"

Mo Shaolian saw that she did not have any blood on her face. His face was pale. He did not know what to do. He picked her up and almost forgot about Su Han.

Su Han endured the tears that almost came out of her eyes and made the final decision. She shamelessly went up to Mo Shaolian and held his hand. She was extremely humble. "Can you accompany me for a while? I really feel very uncomfortable."

Mo Shaolian only had the thin Su Qian in his eyes now. How could he still tolerate her? He saw the cold qi wreaking havoc all over his body and immediately felt that Su Han was an eyesore. "Get lost. Do you want some face? Isn't it enough to occupy me for three years?"

He shook off Su Han's hand and walked away with Su Qian in his arms. His cold face was thoroughly searched.

Su Han fell to the side. It was unknown whether it was the pain in her body or the pain in her heart that caused her tears to fall one by one.

Today she did not eat a mouthful of rice and now when she returned to the empty house, she was still alone.

Su Han walked into the bathroom and when she turned on the tap, she did not notice and was shocked by the cold water.

Suddenly she felt that her stomach was surging and she crazily rushed to the toilet bowl. After she vomited clean, Su Han fell into the bathroom and her breath was weak as she slowly recovered her strength.

"Su Han!" A frightened voice echoed in the corridor.

It was Mo Shaolian. He was very familiar with this voice.

"Shaolian..."

The next second, Mo Shaolian's cold face appeared in his field of vision. He looked like a savior, but unfortunately, it wasn't his.

"There's no one else here, what are you pretending for?" Mo Shaolian saw that something was wrong with her face, and his eyes instantly became very dangerous.