"Mr.
Duan, you must help me go...... ...... by all means."
Death is so close to herself, Mu Shiyao deeply understands the coming of death, but she is completely powerless, she can only bear the pain and wait for death in embarrassment.
"Shi Yao, don't give up, it's not the end yet, you can definitely do it."
Duan Yanzhi took the woman into his arms and carefully wiped away the cold sweat oozing from the woman's forehead.
"I ......
I don't want to die either......
But......
I really can't hold on anymore......"
Mu Shiyao was fragile in the man's arms, and the pain in her abdomen was so distinct.
Underneath him, a warm liquid lay down his thigh, with a faint smell of blood.
Mu Shiyao blinked, and in her mist-like eyes, tears couldn't stop slipping.
In his heart, he became more and more panicked, and his slender white fingers tightly grasped the man's sleeve.
"Mr.
Duan, I'm bleeding......
Bleeding......
The baby can't be fine, you must help me keep the baby...... ...... by all means."
Duan Yanzhi didn't answer, but just lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead.
"Mr.
Duan......"
Mu Shiyao cried and begged, but the pain in her abdomen suddenly intensified, torturing her even more fiercely.
"It hurts—it hurts—" Mu Shiyao kept crying out in pain, Duan Yanzhi's eyes darkened slightly, and then raised his hand to caress the woman's white neck.
Where the fingertips stayed, a faint glimmer slowly emerged.
"Shiyao, don't be afraid, everything will be fine, you can sleep, wake up, and you'll be fine."
The man's deep voice carried an extremely soothing power.
Mu Shiyao gradually calmed down, and the pain in her abdomen didn't seem to be so obvious.
On his neck, the faint light became clearer and clearer.
If you look closely, it's a derivation!
"Sleep......
Woke up......
It's going to be fine......"
Duan Yanzhi patted the woman's back, and under such gentle comfort, Mu Shiyao really fell asleep slowly......
Fontainebleau in an extremely secluded villa.
Everywhere, there are walking robots, either serving tea and water, or cleaning and watering flowers.
Others, lying in the courtyard to cool off.
A child-like robot is opening a piece of skin on the top of his head, and his tempered fingers are poking around in his head, picking this line and sorting out that line.
"Dabai, the corrupted data, hasn't it been repaired yet?"
A low and cool voice suddenly came from not far away.
The robot kid stopped what he was doing, restored the piece of skin that had been uncovered from his head, and then turned to look at the visitor.
The visitor was wearing a white shirt, a pair of black trousers on the lower half of his body, and the sleeves at his wrists were slightly rolled up, revealing his vigorous wrist bones.
It is obviously a very common and simple dress, but when worn on a man, it is forced to wear a noble and cold temperament.
"Big brother, I've tried to fix it one hundred and one times, and the data can't be restored."
Da Bai shook his head in frustration.
It was the first time in so many years that he had encountered such utter destruction.
The data it scanned was completely destroyed, and there was no trace of it.
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He couldn't even remember what was destroyed in his data.
The only thing he knew was that his data was destroyed, and what was destroyed was completely untraceable.
When Gu Luoheng heard this, his face was slightly gloomy.