Zhuo Junyue watched her cry, his heart aching in an instant.
His heart was almost burning with urgency, and for a moment, he didn't know how to console her.
He reached out, wanting to embrace her, but she pushed him away forcefully.
"Don't touch me, Zhuo Junyue, you're inhumane, even tigers do not eat their offspring."
Hearing Ningyan speak like this cut Zhuo Junyue like a knife.
God knows, how much pain he was in when making such a decision?
He knew that the little one inside her was also suffering.
His lips quivered several times, and after a while, he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Wife, I can't live without you either."
His voice was hoarse, weighed down with profound sadness.
Su Ningyan sniffled, "Then you can't take away my baby either, do you know how upset they will be if you do this? Why won't you believe in us?"
At this time, the car reached the entrance of the hospital.
