"Mr. Mo, we'll send you back immediately. The doctor from the base is already waiting." Feng Ling quickly approached and was about to help Ji Nuan to support him.
However, Ji Nuan had managed to stand firm. She lowered her head to look at him and spoke clearly, "Mo Jingshen, if you dare to die, I'll bring the child in my stomach to marry into another family. Your child will call someone else 'Dad'!"
Feng Ling: "…" All of a sudden, she felt that it wasn't very appropriate for her to reach over and help support him.
The man who had collapsed on top of Ji Nuan suddenly chuckled. He leaned against her shoulder, laughing hoarsely. He was weak to the point where he could barely speak, yet he sounded threatening, "You dare?"