Chapter 1129 How Lucky to Meet You

While wearing gloves, she said, "Take off your pants and lie down."

Su Xiangwan's throat tightened, and his breathing became somewhat disordered.

After a few seconds of silence, she slowly walked forward, approaching the operating table step by step.

But at this moment, Mu Beiting had no idea how he got to the door of the operating room. He sat on the blue chair outside the operating room, feeling indescribably flustered.

He didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to think that she was going to kill the child.

Even if he knew the answer at the beginning, he was so angry that he couldn't be more angry, but he never thought of asking her to kill him for a moment.

Now he was waiting outside this cold operating room, but he only felt flustered.

He told himself time and time again that Wanwan was right.

Maybe this is the best solution.

Otherwise, the existence of this child will be like a time bomb, making them all restless.

He kept telling himself, but he couldn't convince the voice in his heart.

At this moment, Su Xiangwan was already lying on the operating table.

This wasn't the first time she was lying here, but it was the first time she felt that the operating table could be so cold.

Director Sun glanced at her and said, "Don't be nervous, give anesthesia first."

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly, but a string of teardrops fell uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, rolling down the corners of his eyes and into his hair.

She really didn't want to cry at all, she thought this was the best explanation for them.

But the lacrimal gland seemed to be out of her control, and the teardrops just rolled down one drop after another.

Director Sun froze for a moment, looked at her and couldn't help saying again: "It's too late to regret it now."

Su Xiangwan shook his head, and insisted in a calm voice, "Let's get started."

Director Sun shook his head and sighed softly.

Soon, the anesthesiologist began to prepare for the injection of anesthetics. Su Xiangwan closed his eyes tightly, and his hands involuntarily tightened a little bit. The light blue blood vessels on the back of his hands were protruding due to excessive force.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Several doctors were stunned for a moment.

Mu Beiting stood in front of the operating room door, looking at the petite figure on the operating table, his eyes turned red.

"Sir, you can't come in..." A doctor frowned and said.

Director Sun signaled that she was fine and did not stop her.

Mu Beiting stepped forward quickly, hugged Su Xiangwan, put on her pants without saying a word, and then squatted down in front of the operating table to help her put on her shoes.

Su Xiangwan stared blankly at the man in front of him, speechless.

Until she was carried off the operating table by him, Mu Beiting put on the coat for her and tied the scarf.

"Stop fighting, let's go home."

Su Xiangwan looked at him with red eyes, and Mu Beiting choked up and said, "It doesn't matter whose child he is, as long as he is born by you, he is my child."

Hearing this, Director Sun at the side was stunned for a moment, apparently not expecting this to happen.

After all, she knew the identities of Mu Beiting and Su Xiangwan. At first, she thought they were pregnant by accident, so she didn't plan to give birth.

Unexpectedly, this is the case.

"Let's go home." Mu Beiting led her by the hand, turned and walked out.

Su Xiangwan stared at him blankly, and didn't recover until he left the operating room.

"Go home, tomorrow I will ask Uncle Xiang to send someone to convert the other empty room into a children's room, and save it for the baby in the future." Mu Beiting turned to look at her and spoke in a warm voice, with firm eyes.

Su Xiangwan slightly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled at him with tears in his eyes: "Okay."

Mu Beiting, how lucky I am to meet you.