Han Xihua held the water glass in her hand tightly, trembling a little.

Chu Xijue sat on another chair.

Yun Ruojin said: "Mom, since you are here, there is something I have to tell you."

"What's going on?" Han Xihua raised his head and asked.

Yun Ruojin held Chu Xijue's hand and said, "Xijue made a decision at the door of the operating room. I asked him to do it."

Han Xihua was stunned: "What?"

"Mom, I told Xi Jue that if anything goes wrong during the operation, the baby must be saved first. If I wake up and find that the baby is gone, I will die too. I forced Xi Jue to swear to me, so he was doing the operation. Only at the doorstep would such a decision be made."

"Ruo Jin." Chu Xijue was a little anxious, "You don't need to talk about these things."

"It doesn't matter." Yun Ruojin shook his head, "I want to say it."

Her eyes fell on Han Xihua again, "Mom, it was me who forced Xi Jue to make such a decision. I used my life to force him. When the child is with me, I will be there. If the child is gone, I will be gone. That's why he endured the pain. Make that decision. He didn't want me to die, he wanted me to live, and he did it all for me."

"You were angry with him, hit him, or even scolded him, but he endured it silently, not because he was guilty, but because he was doing it for me, and he would rather swallow it. Mom, you shouldn't hit him."

No matter what, she had to seek justice for Chu Xijue.

The decisions Xi Jue made were all made by her, and Chu Xi Jue should not be responsible for them.

Han Xihua was silent for a long time, and then looked at Chu Xijue's red and swollen face.

Thinking of Chu Xijue's difficult and painful expression at that time, and hearing what Yun Ruojin said now, she immediately understood that it was Chu Xijue whom she had misunderstood, and it turned out that he did not want to kill Ruojin.

Han Xihua's heart throbbed, or because she knew that Xi Jue was her son, she felt even more guilty.

She actually misunderstood her biological son like that, scolded him, beat him, and looked down on him, leaving such a bad impression on him.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Han Xihua tried her best to hold back her sadness and tried to speak to him in a normal tone, "If you had told me then, maybe I wouldn't have..."

Maybe she wouldn't hit him or scold him.

But that's not necessarily true. At that time, she didn't know Chu Xijue was her son. She might not believe Chu Xijue, and she might even continue to beat him and scold him, thinking he was hypocritical.

Chu Xijue said calmly: "You were very excited at the time. You may not believe it if I tell you. It will only make the matter worse. It doesn't matter if you blame me, and I am also worried that you blame Ruojin."

Han Xihua sighed heavily, "Yes."

Chu Xijue was right. Even if Chu Xijue explained it to her, she would definitely not believe it. Even if she believed what he said now and changed her mind about him, it was because she suddenly knew that he was hers. son.

Therefore, she listened to Ruo Jin's words and felt ashamed.

"Ruo Jin, why are you so stupid? The child can be reborn after it's gone, but what if your life is gone?"

"Mom, I know what you mean, but this child is very important to me. I must give birth to the child. Even...even if Ting Xiu doesn't want this child, I can raise him by myself."

Han Xihua asked, "Then if Ting Xiu wants this child, will you remarry him?"

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