181: C181 It's like Coming to Hell

C181 It's like Coming to Hell

"He asked for it." Nan Jinshen didn't want his wife to see his uncle being as humble as a dog.1

He held her hand and prepared to leave, but Su Yuyan refused. How could she leave? The man standing in front of the crowd, who was taking off his clothes and being teased by the crowd, was none other than the uncle of the child in her womb.

She could not ignore it!

With a violent temper, she suddenly walked over and stood in front of Mu Beichen. Like protecting a calf, she scolded everyone, "Get out of my way! What's there to look at? What's so funny? This dance is not for you guys to watch. It is for Dr. Bai to watch. What qualifications do you all have to judge? All of you stay away from me!"

" Oh, where did this fierce girl come from!? Who the f * ck cares about the old lady's fart? Where are our eyes looking? It's even your turn as a girl to film. You're the one who should get out of here! Hurry up and get out of my way! Don't stop us from seeing handsome guys take off their clothes!"

The surrounding crowd was extremely dissatisfied with this little girl who had suddenly appeared. After all, the handsome guy was about to take off all his clothes. At such a crucial moment, what was the big deal of disturbing everyone's feast?

"Who dares to ask my wife to scram? If you have the guts, say it again!" A cold voice slowly sounded. Nan Jinshen separated the crowd. He walked over and held his wife's wrist tightly. He took out his phone and made a phone call. He gave a few simple instructions to the other side of the phone.

After a while, Mocheng brought a black car and sped over from the broad and busy streets of the city.

A large group of uniformed black bodyguards, armed with weapons, rushed over in a neat and orderly manner. They formed a human wall to block the scene, and protected Mu Beichen, Su Yuyan, and Nan Jinshen tightly in the circle.

When the crowd saw so many black-clothed and cold bodyguards appear, they knew that these three people had a big background. They were either rich or noble. They did not dare to continue laughing and scattered in fear.

The crowd slowly left. The hospital building returned to its former tranquility.

Su Yuyan squatted down and picked up the white shirt and pants on the ground. She threw them to Mu Beichen and said lightly, "Little uncle, you have done what you promised Wei. Now you can put on your clothes. I will accompany you upstairs to see her."

"Yan, I am very sorry to have made you laugh at the unborn treasure in your belly today." Mu Beichen's hand was trembling. It was not regret, but the pain in the depths of his soul.

The pain in his heart was because even if he threw away his dignity, even if he was mocked, even if he was like a madman in front of so many people, taking off his clothes one by one for everyone to humiliate and enjoy.

Wei never came out to look at him from the beginning until the end. The disgust and disgust deep in her eyes made him feel like he was in hell.

He forced a smile, slowly put on his clothes and stood under the sun at the entrance of the hospital. His body was covered with a layer of bright halo, as if nothing had happened. He went to a snack street behind the hospital to buy food for Dr. Bai.

Upstairs in the hospital building, in the control room, Bai Wei was wearing a white gown. She stood there with a slender figure, crossed her arms, and stared at every movement on the monitor screen. The corner of her mouth was slightly sad, and tears that were as broken as diamonds appeared in her eyes.

The painting was a prison. She felt an inexplicable sense of suffocation in her heart. She did not say anything and returned to the Gynaecology Department's office.

After staying in the office for a while, Mu Beichen came in with food and her favorite blueberry juice. He gently placed them on the desk in front of her.

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