[GB] Boss Ruan, your husband doesn't want you anymore.

If we were to say which of these five people's personalities is most like Ruan Qian'an's, it would definitely be Kun. Although Ruan Qian'an trusts all five of them, Kun's abilities are the strongest, so Ruan Qian'an also likes Kun the most.

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Huo Jingmo suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body weak and sore. He forced himself to sit up, and the pain in his head reached its peak at this moment.

His head was wrapped in bandages, and he looked badly injured.

He leaned against the headboard, lost in thought, seemingly lost in his own world.

The images of Ruan Qian'an before her death kept flashing through his mind.

A mix of emotions overwhelmed him, tearing him apart. He should have been happy to have gotten revenge, but he was dead, all of them were dead.

That hatred did not disappear with Ruan Qian'an's death; in fact, it grew even stronger.

Tears streamed down Huo Jingmo's face; it was unclear who he was crying for, or perhaps for everyone.

He got out of bed and looked around; the furnishings here were exactly the same as those in his home.

Has he returned home?

But the arrival of one person completely dispelled his idea.

Gong Chen pushed the door open and came in: "You're awake."

Huo Jingmo was slightly surprised when he saw Gong Chen, then he sat back on the bed and asked Gong Chen, "Am I back in City A?"

Gong Chen shook his head, looking at Huo Jingmo with a hint of resentment, and said, "No."

Huo Jingmo looked at Gong Chen's strange expression and asked, "What's wrong? What are you doing here?"

At this moment, Kun's voice rang out: "I invited Mr. Gong here."

Gong Chen rolled her eyes inwardly. She'd never seen anyone invite someone like that before. It was clearly a forced abduction, without even explaining why. They really knew how to beautify themselves.

Huo Jingmo frowned and said, "Bei Ming? What are you doing here?"

Kun: "Call me Lin Qianyi. I'm here because I brought you here. When you stabbed that man in the chest, I quickly ran away with you."

"You were too reckless. Luckily, I disposed of the body for you."

"But you're still wanted, not by the authorities, but by someone who wants your life."

Huo Jingmo gave a faint "hmm." Then he asked, "Who wants to buy my life?"

Kun shook his head: "I don't know, it's very mysterious."

Huo Jingmo: "Why do you help me again and again? It can't just be because you know my mother, right?"

Kun smiled as he met Huo Jingmo's sharp gaze: "I don't have many hobbies. I just like to do good deeds."

Huo Jingmo withdrew his gaze. He naturally did not believe that others would help him for no reason: "What is your purpose or what do you want from me? Just say it directly, no need to beat around the bush."

Kun sighed inwardly, thinking how difficult it was to fool him: "I did approach you with ulterior motives. To be honest, I also wanted to kill Ruan Qian'an. You helped me get rid of the most troublesome person, so it's only natural that I would help you."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingmo nodded, but remained skeptical of the explanation. Did he seem like someone who was so easily fooled?

Gong Chen stepped forward and examined Huo Jingmo, saying, "He's stabilized."

Gong Chen said, "When I first saw you, I almost didn't recognize you. You were frighteningly thin, and you looked like you were on the verge of death. Ruan Qian'an is truly inhuman; she actually tortured and beat you severely."

"but......"

Gong Chen glanced at Huo Jingmo's stomach, seemingly casually, and muttered, "How do men get pregnant?"

"This is unprecedented; I have never seen a man get pregnant before."

Huo Jingmo's rationality snapped: "What did you say!"

"Who's pregnant?!"

Gong Chen said, "You."

He frowned and continued, "Don't you know?"

Huo Jingmo's face turned pale: "Impossible, how could I be pregnant? This is unrealistic."

He forced a smile, his pale lips parted, and looked at Gong Chen with pleading eyes, saying, "You must be kidding me, right?"

Unfortunately, Gong Chen's words shattered his hopes.

Gong Chen said with a serious expression, "How could I possibly tease you about something like this?"

Huo Jingmo's face contorted for a moment, then he instantly calmed down and said succinctly to Gong Chen, "Get rid of it."

Before Gong Chen could say anything, Kun shouted sharply, "No!"

Huo Jingmo looked at her with hostility: "Bei Ming, no, Lin Qianyi, don't reach out so far."

Kun clicked her tongue impatiently, her heart filled with anxiety. She naturally couldn't watch her eldest son's child be aborted.

At this moment, Gong Chen spoke up and said, "Miss Lin is right, you can't have an abortion."

Huo Jingmo, his dark eyes filled with an eerie calm, said, "Give me a reason."

Gong Chen said, "You will die if you abort. You must take good care of him. To put it simply, you and the child will coexist. If he dies, you will not live either."

Huo Jingmo closed his eyes. Even in death, Ruan Qian'an wouldn't let him go. Thinking this, he cursed aloud, "You bastard, you won't let me go even in death."

Gong Chen asked in disbelief, "Dead...dead, Ruan Qian'an?!"

Gong Chen: "What exactly happened?"

Huo Jingmo glanced at Kun, who was still inside the house, with an unfriendly look. Kun, seeing Huo Jingmo, was no longer resisting and was about to abort the baby in her womb.

She shrugged and left, closing the door behind her. Of course, she didn't go far, but leaned against the wall close to the door in case Huo Jingmo did anything rash.

Huo Jingmo looked at Gong Chen and said, "What are the chances of removing it?"

Gong Chen said, "I advise you not to have such thoughts."

Huo Jingmo said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Even if I die, I will not give birth to it."

Gong Chen: "Once you're dead, you lose everything."

Huo Jingmo leaned against the headboard, quietly gazing out the window without saying a word.

In the end, nothing was left.

Huo Jingmo said calmly, "I will not give birth to the child of my enemy."

A surge of immense anger welled up in Huo Jingmo's chest: "Ruan Qian'an, even if she dies, she will continue to humiliate me. I will not let her have her way."

Huo Jingmo looked at Gong Chen seriously: "So get me the medicine, I want to get rid of it."

Kun leaned against the wall, listening to the conversation inside and wondering how likely it was that Huo Jingmo would remain unconscious until he was born.

Kun contacted Chi Xiao to ask him, "How is Boss?"

Chi Xiao replied, "His vital signs are gradually stabilizing."

"When the boss wakes up, he'll probably be furious."

Kun: "Of course. They voluntarily wanted to die and were sent back there. It would be strange if they weren't angry."

"It doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, it's been a long time since I've been punished by the boss. I actually miss it."

Chi Xiao laughed and cursed, "Pervert."

Kun said in a lighthearted tone, "I'm fine, but what about you? You have such delicate skin."

Chi Xiao: "For Huo Jingmo's sake, the boss won't punish me, right?"

Kun: "That's good. Otherwise, how could a weakling like you stand up to this?"

Chi Xiao: "You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth."

Kun smiled and then asked, "Should we tell Huo Jingmo that Huo's mother is not dead?"

Chi Xiao thought for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it after the baby is born. He's not suited for excessive emotional fluctuations right now."

Kun said with a headache, "He would rather die than be born."

Chi Xiao remained silent for a moment, then said in a cheeky tone, "That's your mission."

Kun chuckled and said in a sticky tone with its tail hook, "Yes, it's my mission."

They both fell silent, their soft breathing adding to the allure.

Kuntou, pressed against the wall and staring at the ceiling, finally asked, "Do you miss me?"

Chi Xiao chuckled, adjusted his glasses, and then decisively hung up the phone.

Kun looked at the phone that had been hung up, pursed his lips, and thought, "Isn't it just because I said a few harsh words earlier? Why is he so temperamental?"

She crouched down, covered her cheeks, and only the slight blush on her ears betrayed her thoughts.