Chapter 21 Without you, what’s the meaning of this world?

"She did a check-up with me more than a month ago. She had a terminal rectal cancer and was pregnant about six months. I suggested her to choose abortion and have chemotherapy, or have her child undergo a caesarean section for chemotherapy, but she refused to do so. She said she would consider it after giving birth."

Speaking this, Doctor Yang sighed. "She is still so young. She could have baby if she wants. But I have never met such a stubborn person. She refused to take the child away and said that she would definitely give birth to the child, even if she lost her life."

"What will happen if she gives birth to a child?" Ji Mochen didn't notice that his voice was trembling when he asked this question.

"To be honest, she found out that rectal cancer was terminal and had already missed the best period of treatment. The sooner she underwent surgery, the better her chances of success. If she insists on giving birth, not to mention that she will miss the final treatment, she has to endure the pain during this period. It’s so pain that an ordinary person couldn’t bear."

"…"

"I told her to go back and discuss it with her husband, and I told her that no matter what her decision was, she had to give me a reply as soon as possible so that we could work out a plan. After all, she was in a special situation. But since that day, she has never come to me again."

Ji Mochen was speechless as he sat on the chair with a pale face.

Suddenly, her face, her smile, and her timid voice appeared in front of him. "Mochen, can I give you a child so that we can have a complete family?"

She was scared. She was afraid that if something happened to her, she would not be able to get off the operating table. That was why she had to give birth to this child, right?

But why didn't she tell him?

It was him. It was all his fault. He even didn't give her the chance to "discuss".

Was she still determined to give birth to this child when he treated her so badly?

When he walked out of the hospital, Tang Yichen looked at his absent-minded appearance and couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought that she would have such courage and determination. Even if she had to lose her life … Just how much does she love you?"

Must she give birth to this child?

Ji Mochen raised his head and looked at the bloody sunset. Xun, I want to give you a peaceful world, but without you, what's the use of this peaceful world?

Five years later.

On the flight back home, there were two tall and one short guys. It’s Su Muyang, Xia Chuxun, and a four or five year old boy.

Along the way, Xia Chuxun did not say anything. Most of the time, she looked out of the window, looking at the boundless white clouds. Her eyes, which were always as calm as water, were finally stained with panic.

She thought that she would never return to this place again in her life, but she never expected that she would come back only after five years.

"Mom, Mom, what are you looking at?" The little fellow saw that she ignored him and followed her gaze outside, but there was nothing fun. So, he climbed onto her lap, held her face in his small hand and turned it back, letting her look at him. His handsome face became serious, "What's so good about the white sky? Mom, look at Xia Tian. Xia Tian is more handsome."

Xia Chuxun couldn't help but be amused by her son. She knocked his head and said, "You!"

The little fellow chuckled and snuggled into her embrace. He rubbed his little face against her chest and asked vaguely, "Mom, you said this is our hometown, but you didn’t tell Xia Tian what we're doing here? How long are we going to stay here?"

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