Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting was silent, his lips pressed against the hair on top of her head.

Su Xiangwan whispered: "Okay, let's go, I have an appointment with the director to meet at ten o'clock, it will be fine if it is late."

Mu Beiting's lips pressed lightly, without making a sound.

A touch of firmness flashed across Su Xiangwan's eyes, and he warmly said to the driver, "Let's go."

The driver glanced at Mu Beiting's face from the rearview mirror and restarted the car when he saw that he was silent.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the small door of the hospital.

Su Xiangwan was holding Mu Beiting, wearing a hat and sunglasses, and went upstairs from the special passage to the obstetrics department with his head down.

Because I made an appointment in advance, I was able to avoid the trouble of queuing up for registration, and I directly found the well-known expert Director Sun.

Director Sun is a woman in her fifties with crossed hair, thin person, wearing a pair of glasses, and the eyes under the lenses are gentle and calm.

Director Sun asked Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting to sit down and poured a glass of water for them.

"Ms. Su said on the phone that she is less than one and a half months pregnant now, right?"

"En." Su Xiangwan nodded.

Director Sun's gaze swept across her and Mu Beiting, and finally fell on the hands of the two of them, Wen said: "It is indeed more appropriate to have a fetus this month, there is no problem, but if there is nothing special For the reason, I suggest you two think about it again. After all, abortion is very harmful to women. Ms. Su has done relevant publicity and popularization before, and I believe I have a certain understanding of this."

Su Xiangwan seemed quite calm: "We have already considered it, so please arrange surgery."

Seeing that Su Xiangwan said so directly, Director Sun looked at Mu Beiting again.

His face was heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Upon seeing this, Director Sun said softly: "Well, if you think about it, you can sign here. I will arrange the operation and it will start in ten minutes."

Su Xiangwan took the pen and signed his name on the list in front of him.

Watching her movements, Mu Beiting gradually clenched his big hands on his side into fists.

Director Sun took the bill and asked Su Xiangwan to pay the fee, then got up and left the office to arrange the operation.

Su Xiangwan saw that Mu Beiting's complexion was not good, and kissed his face lightly, "Why is your complexion so ugly? I'm not afraid of getting an injection. How can I scare you like this."

She teased him pretending to be relaxed.

He turned his head and stared at her, his dark eyes were deep, with complex sentiments she couldn't understand.

A few minutes later, Director Sun opened the door again and said warmly: "Operation is available, please follow me."

After that, he turned and walked towards the operating room.

Su Xiangwan released Mu Beiting's hand and walked towards the operating room.

Mu Beiting stood in place, looking at her back, not even having the courage to catch up.

Su Xiangwan didn't look back at him until he stopped at the door of the operating room, but his heart trembled involuntarily when he looked at the cold operating table.

One hand gently covered his stomach, giving birth to a deep feeling of reluctance.

After all... it's all blood connected by flesh and blood.

It was not as easy as she thought to get rid of him.

I don't know if he is a boy or a girl, or whether he regrets not being able to take a look at the world.

Su Xiangwan slowly walked into the operating room. Director Sun had already changed the surgical gown with a blue cap and mask. The faint blue color made her a bit less gentle, but she was a little colder against it.