Chapter 2403 She Hated that Bitch

"Yes." Qiao Mianmian squeezed his hand, "I'll leave everything to you."

Mo Yesi squeezed her hand, curled his lips and chuckled: "Are you silly? Why are you being polite to your own husband? I'm going in, you just wait outside."

"Yes."

Mo Yesi comforted her and turned to walk into the operating room.

Other medical staff also walked in.

A moment later, the door of the operating room was closed.

Qiao Mianmian returned to the old lady.

The old lady must be worried too. She held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand and recited silently.

Mo Xingshu also had a worried look on his face, and glanced at the operating room from time to time.

Qiao Chen was the child left to him by his beloved woman.

This was the fruit of his and her love.

He had already lost her.

There must be no more trouble for their child.

Beside Mo Xingshu, the second wife also raised her head and looked at the operating room. She had a tense face, no warmth in her eyes, and one hand on her side was clenched tightly.

If Qiao Chen recovered, the impact on her and her family would be even greater.

The second wife wanted Qiao Chen to die on the operating table if something unexpected happened during the operation.

But the surgeon for this operation was Mo Yesi, and all the medical staff were arranged by him.

Even if the second wife had thought about making a fuss about this operation, she couldn't insert anyone in it.

Even if she was unwilling, there was nothing she could do.

Her cold eyes caught Mo Xingshu's worried and nervous expression, and her hands on her side clenched tighter, and her eyes became colder.

When she married Mo Xingshu, she thought she married for love.

Because she married the man she loved deeply, she thought she was the happiest woman in the world.

But later she found out that he already had someone in his heart.

He married her just to follow the arrangement of his family, and he had no feelings for her at all.

He didn't touch her for a year after they got married.

It was only when she later threw aside her reserve and self-esteem, listened to the elders at home, and drugged his tea that he finally touched her once.

Later, the bitch died, and his heart died with her.

Perhaps he had figured it out, and he finally stopped keeping his virginity for that bitch.

But even so, he would drink a lot of wine before touching her, and never touched her when he was sober.

He would cover her face every time, and when he was emotional, he would call out the bitch's name to her.

His heart, from beginning to end, was filled with that bitch.

They had been married for more than 20 years, and no matter what she did, she still couldn't warm his heart. He was like a piece of ice that could never melt, and his heart was made of stone.

She knew that she would never get his heart in this life.

Later, she gave up, and no longer had any extravagant hopes for him. She just wanted to have a child and raise the child well.

But she didn't know that God was so cruel to her that he didn't even fulfill her humble wish.

She was diagnosed with a body that would most likely prevent her from having a child in her lifetime.

Just when she was so desperate that she wanted to die, the bitch gave birth to a child for him.

How could she tolerate it!

She hated the bitch.

She also hated the little bastard born by the bitch.

Later, she arranged for someone to steal the little bastard and throw him into the river to feed the fish.