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Chapter 1110 What Right Do You Have to Touch Him!

    

ectedly. 。These days of not seeing you, it seems you've slimmed down a bit. Your small face makes those eyes look even bigger. 。Lin Jinran coffee was lifted from the tray and placed on the desk, hol...Mu Shaocheng's hand clutched hers tightly, without answering her question. "Come with me, and you'll know," he said.

A nameless unease surged over her heart. As they were about to leave the hospital, Lin Jinran suddenly stopped in her tracks and shook her head in resistance, "Why isn't he in the hospital Where exactly are you taking me"

"You don't want to see the children anymore" Mu Shaocheng glanced at her, his expression calm and indifferent.

Of course she wanted to see her child, desperately wanting to be with her.

But why leave the hospital, why isn't the child in the hospital

"Come with me, I'll take you to see him." Mu Shaocheng slowly raised his hand and extended it towards Lin Jinran.

Standing in place, Lin Jinran's delicately pale face flashed with hesitation and confusion. With no other choice, she raised her hand and placed it in Mu Shaocheng's palm.

She lifted her steps and followed Mu Shaochen out of the hospital, getting into a sedan that was waiting for them.

The vehicle started slowly, the hospital growing smaller and smaller in its rearview mirror until it was eventually obscured by trees.

Lin Jinyan in the back seat, her hands twisted together anxiously, occasionally glancing out the window at the scenery. Besides the trees lining the road, there was nothing else.

It had been ten minutes, and Lin Jinran could no longer bear it. She turned to the man beside her, "Shaocheng, where is my child Where are you taking me"

Mu Shaocheng raised his head and turned his gaze to the window, replying her faintly, "We're almost there."

As Mu Shaocheng said, within a minute the vehicle turned onto a small road beside the main road, Lin Jinran almost stretched his neck to look ahead.

The bean-sized object in her field of vision was getting closer and closer, and the deception on her face was slowly fading away.

Until she could make out the inscription on the iron gate's plaque.

"Why bring me here, why bring me here!" Lin Jinran turned to Mu Shaocheng in panic, raising her hand and gripping his sleeve tightly, saying painfully, "I don't want to come here, I want to see the child, I want to see my child!"

He is right here.

In a single sentence, it completely extinguished Lin Jinfan's hope.

She grabbed Mu Shaocheng's hand and slowly let go, completely collapsing, "You're lying to me, you're lying to me, my child wouldn't be here"

How could her child be in the cemetery, it's impossible, it just can't be!

The vehicle slowly came to a stop at the door. Mu Shaochen looked at Lin Jinyan's pained expression with heartache, and his soft spot in his heart throbbed slightly.

Yet he still calmly said, "Jinyan, it's time. I'll take you to see him."

"No, you're lying to me, he wouldn't be here. I don't want to get out, I need to go to the hospital, he must still be there!" Lin Jinran shook his head frantically, leaning away with despair in his eyes.

The car door swung open, Mu Shaocheng's dark eyes gazing at her with a deep sorrow, "Jinyan, your child was indeed born crying, but due to physical reasons, there was no rescue."

"No! No!!" Lin Jin dyed her hands tightly covering her head, she didn't believe it, she didn't believe it, she didn't believe that her child was gone!

Her child, she had never laid eyes on, left this world before she could even see them. She didn't even get a last glimpse.

Her eyes, red with grief and anger, lifted up as she rushed towards Mu Shaocheng regardless of anything else. "Why Why did you unilaterally decide to bring him here This is my child, mine! What right do you have to touch him!"

...to the point of tears.."The door was opened quickly, and Xu Ronghua stood smiling, making way for them. "You're here,""Well, how is she" Fu Mo Han's voice was slightly low and he asked softly.Before Xu Ronghua could speak,...