Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Hua Mo was stunned for half a second, not understanding what Song Hanqing meant.

What do you mean, does she still love him?

What's the use of loving or not loving?
They're getting divorced anyway.
Hua Mo bit her lip, not knowing what to say for a long time.

In fact, to be honest, she did still love Song Hanqing.

Song Hanqing was her first love, the first love she had loved for so many years, and the only man she had ever loved in her life besides her father and brother.

It is love that goes deep into the bone marrow.

If you say you don't love, it's a lie.

But in this world, there is not only love, but also life, the baby in her womb, and an unknown life in the future.

Hua Mo closed her eyes slightly, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, and forced her throat to say, "Don't dare to love anymore."

Yes.

Don't dare to love anymore.

She is afraid that if she continues to love, she will have no self, she will have no children, and she is also afraid that one day she will hate herself.

After Hua Mo finished speaking, he got up and rushed out of the flower garden, and returned to his room.

Song Hanqing sat on the spot the whole time, staring at the back of Hua Mo leaving impulsively, and twisted his thumb tightly.

this night.

Hua Mo didn't sleep until after two o'clock in the morning, half dreaming and half awake, it seemed that he had dreamed of Song Hanqing.

When she woke up the next day, Hua Mo felt her head was exploding. She rubbed her temples and sat up with barely enough support. She woke up and went to wash up. She picked a very formal suit from the closet and put it on. , I took a curling iron to curl my hair again, and then thought of something, I found out from the drawer the set of special cosmetics for pregnant women that Tang Shuang gave her, painted myself a very delicate makeup, and then went downstairs.

Go downstairs.

Xiaomei's eyes lit up, and she blinked twice, "Wow! Young Mistress, what kind of stimulation did you receive? How did you dress yourself up so beautifully? It's so beautiful!"

Hua Mo curved his lips and smiled, "Just do it."

To start a new life, there is always something new to do.

Xiaomei pursed her lips, "It's a pity that the young master ate bad food and was sent to the hospital overnight. Otherwise, seeing young mistress, you are so beautiful, I don't know if I will be fascinated."

"What did you say!"

Hua Mo frowned and looked at Xiaomei, "Song Hanqing was hospitalized after eating bad food?"

"Yes!" Xiaomei looked confused, "I was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night yesterday, the young master was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I won't tell you."

Hua Mo's eyebrows twitched.

She was with Song Hanqing all the time yesterday, and she ate what he ate, how could she eat bad food!

Could it be that she deliberately didn't want to go through the divorce procedures?

Hua Mo was out of breath.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Song Hanqing.

The phone can't get through.

Hua Mo was a little upset, so he called Jiang Ji again.

Jiang Ji answered the phone quickly.

Hua Mo hurriedly asked, "Doctor Jiang, I'm sorry to bother you. I want to ask, is Song Hanqing in the hospital?"

"Han Qing?" Jiang Ji didn't seem to know about Song Hanqing's hospitalization, so he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with him?"

Hua Mo bit her lip, "It's okay, I heard that he was hospitalized after eating bad food, so I'll just ask."

After Hua Mo finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

There is nothing to ask here in Jiang Ji, after all, he and Song Hanqing have been friends for so many years, they are like dogs!
Hua Mo thought for a while, and directly ordered the driver at home to take her to the hospital.

Hospital ward.

Jiang Ji hung up Hua Mo's phone, and looked at Song Hanqing, who was leisurely lying on the bed, drinking coffee and reading documents, complainingly, "I said, you are really at the end of your rope, and you actually came up with such a dirty trick , why, you don't really like Hua Mo, do you! You don't want to divorce her?"

Song Hanqing held his coffee cup in silence and didn't speak.

He really didn't want to divorce Hua Mo.

I don't know what happened, but I wanted to divorce Hua Mo so much before, but when it came to divorce, he was really reluctant.

When he thought that he and Hua Mo would really have nothing to do in the future, his heart felt like a crack.

But he couldn't.

Qin Yu is pregnant, he cannot be irresponsible.

So, procrastinate as long as you can
Seeing that Song Hanqing didn't speak, Jiang Ji said again, "Hey, you won't be able to procrastinate for long like this! If you eat a bad stomach, you'll be fine in half a day."

"It's time to leave or not."

Jiang Ji suddenly thought of something again, and continued to chatter in Song Hanqing's ear, "Is it because Hua Mo got brain cancer that you don't want to divorce Hua Mo! Are you pitying her?"

"However. Would you, Song Hanqing, feel sorry for people?"

Song Hanqing stared at Jiang Ji with a dark face and said coldly, "If you don't know how to speak, just keep your mouth shut."

Jiang Ji sneered, "Based on what I know about Hua Mo, she will definitely come to the hospital, and we'll see what you do then!"

"Come on! I'll give you two injections to make you look better."

Song Hanqing closed his eyes.

Within half an hour, Hua Mo rushed to the hospital.

In the hospital, Song Hanqing lay dying on the hospital bed, his face was pale and weak, he really looked like he had eaten something bad.

It was not Jiang Ji who gave Song Hanqing the injection, but another doctor in a white coat.

Seeing the doctor coming out of Song Hanqing's ward, Hua Mo quickly grabbed his hand and asked, "Hi doctor, I'm a friend of the patient inside, I want to ask if he ate something bad, did he eat something by mistake?"

The doctor told the truth, "This gentleman is allergic to grass fruit, so he has severe diarrhea."

Tsaoko?

Hua Mo frowned.

When she made the chicken soup yesterday, she did put grass fruit in it.

She didn't know that Song Hanqing was allergic to strawberries. She used to add this small ingredient when making soup and cooking. Song Hanqing also ate it, and nothing happened.

Hua Mo bit his lower lip, "Then when can he be discharged from the hospital?"

The doctor replied, "If you recover well, you may be able to leave the hospital in the afternoon."

Hua Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

The doctor said no thanks and left.

Hua Mo looked at Song Hanqing lying half dead on the hospital bed, feeling a little helpless, so he had no choice but to walk in.

Hearing the sound, Song Hanqing opened and closed his eyes, slowly raised his head, and said in a low voice, "Hua Mo, you're here."

"Sorry, I broke my promise."

Naturally, Hua Mo couldn't say anything more, "It's okay, you were hospitalized because you were allergic to grass fruit, and I was also at fault, so I just put some grass fruit."

"However, the doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, so we'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau in the afternoon."

Hua Mo said it coldly.

Song Hanqing coughed violently while listening.

Seeing this, Hua Mo handed him a glass of water, "Drink some water."

Song Hanqing reached out to take it.

When receiving the water, the fingers of the two touched each other, as if getting an electric shock, Hua Mo's fingers trembled twice.

Song Hanqing took the water, and when he looked up, he saw Hua Mo, his eyes lit up slightly, and his thin lips were slightly parted, "It's the first time I've seen you wearing such a pink dress, you look so pretty."