Mignon, which had been struggling madly, gradually stopped struggling.
She opened her eyes and looked at Nacho with tears in her eyes.
"I love you. Whether we have a child or not, I love you." Nacho reached out and wiped the tears in Mignon's face.
"Our child... died." Mignon grabbed Nacho's clothes and cried so sadly.
Looking at how sadly Mignon was crying, Nacho's eyes were filled with pain and distress.
He was also very sad, because he liked the child so much.
He even prepared a baby room for the child, and he had been looking forward to the baby's birth. He wanted to see if the baby looked like Mignon or him.
But they had lost the child.
"Fool, believe me, we will have a child again." Nacho kissed Mignon's lips and whispered.
"Nacho, I'm so sad." Lying in Nacho's arms, Mignon burst into tears.
Nacho touched her hair, and his gloomy face was full of sadness and pain.
"Sibyl, let's leave here first." Kitty was touched when she saw how gently Nacho comforted Mignon. She pulled Sibyl's hand and called her by her name.
Sibyl's whole body froze, especially when she saw Nacho's indulgence and gentleness towards Mignon. Her angry eyes were filled with jealousy.
"How could Nacho love Mignon so much? It's absolutely... unforgivable." She thought in her heart.
"Sibyl, what's wrong with you?" After Kitty pulled Sibyl out of the ward, she noticed the wired expression on Sibyl's face. She was a little scared and called Sibyl's name with some worry.
Sibyl came to sense. When she saw that Kitty was looking at her worriedly, she said in a cold voice, "I'm fine."
Hearing this, Kitty looked at Sibyl with confusion.
She always felt that Sibyl was hiding something from her, but she knew Sibyl's temper very well. Sibyl would never tell her these things.
After knowing that her child was dead, Mignon became very depressed.
When she was staring out of the window in a daze, the door behind her was opened, but she didn't look back. She thought that the people who would come here would either be doctors or nurses, or Nacho and Joanna.
"Mignon, your child is dead. Are you sad?" A gloomy and strange voice sounded behind Mignon.
Mignon was shocked by this voice. She slowly turned around and saw a man standing behind her.
When she saw the man, her face turned pale, "Who The man was wearing a mask, only revealing his eyes. Mignon didn't know he looked like at all.
He handed a glass bottle to Mignon and said in a gloomy voice, "Do you want to know what it is?"
Mignon stared at the man who was wearing a mask, and her breathing gradually became
unusually rapid.
"Who... the hell are you..." She clenched her fists as she growled at the man in a hoarse voice.
The man laughed in a low voice like a demon.
"Your child, inside the bottle is your child."
"Give me, give my child back to me!"
When Mignon heard that the thing in the bottle was her child, she couldn't care about anything else. She rushed to the man and growled at him.
When the man saw Mignon fall on the bed, he said without any pity, "It's your child. But what a pity."
He smashed the bottle to the ground in
front Mignon, then the blood spilled out and
covered the ground.
Mignon looked at the blood on the floor and screamed, "Child., my child!"
Looking at Mignon like this, the man squatted down and said in a low voice with a chuckle, "Mignon, your child died a terrible death. Since your child is dead, why are you still alive? Don't you want your child to be born? But he has died. Do you hear me? He died, so you have to die, too."
The man said this and left. Mignon seemed to have been hypnotized. She staggered to get up from the ground, pushed the window open, and jumped out of the window.
"Ah... someone jumped off the building!"
"Call the doctor!"
"What did you say?" Joanna was so scared that her face turned pale after receiving the call.
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