Jing Xi lay on the side, looking at Mommy's somewhat pale face, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and asked worriedly, "Daddy, when will Mommy wake up?

Beichen Rui looked at him, then at the person who was asleep, and nodded his head, "Well, it hurts!"

…

Ye Xinluo woke up, it was early in the morning, he lifted his eyelids, looked around, the air was full of the smell of disinfectant water, and some people couldn't stand it.

The stomach was also very painful, just moved his fingers, the person who was lying on the edge of the bed was immediately woken up, there was still a slight redness in the bottom of his eyes, and the first sentence he said was to her, "Wake up? Hungry or not, I asked Tong's mother to make some chicken soup, you wait for a while, take it to the small kitchen to heat it up and then eat." ”

As soon as he was about to get up, his palm was grabbed, and when he looked sideways, Ye Xinluo happened to be looking at him, "Beichen Rui, what's wrong with you, why does your face look so ugly?"

Moreover, there are bloodshot eyes and messy hair, which is strongly related to his usual clean and tidy appearance.

What Ye Xinluo didn't know was that after she was pushed into the operating room, every minute and second was torment for him.

I blamed myself in my heart, hated myself, why I didn't stay with her at that time, and I didn't have such an accident at home, and I felt that I was very useless.

Even the wife and children can't be protected......

Later, when he came to the ward, he was busy taking care of her, and he didn't care about what he looked like at the moment.

"It's okay, wait a minute, I'll go and heat up the chicken broth. ”

"No, I don't want to eat right now. ”

Ye Xinluo frowned slightly, the wound on his stomach hurt so badly that sometimes it hurt even to speak loudly, and he smiled faintly at him, "I just want to rest, I don't want to eat." ”

"Then you go to sleep first. ”

Ye Xinluo said, "The hospital bed is quite big, don't sit next to it anymore, come and lie down, look at you, you can't recognize it now!"

Although he didn't know what kind of ordeal he went through, he felt a little pain when he saw the red blood in Beichen Rui's eyes.

"Good. ”

Walked to the other side and sat down, helped her cover the quilt, and gently leaned next to her, worried that the wound would hurt when he touched her, and there was some distance between them.

Perhaps because of the presence of his beloved, he fell asleep not long after.

Looking at her sleepy eyes, he couldn't help but reach out and caress her, lowered his head, and imprinted a shallow kiss on her forehead, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

…

After Lan Shan sent Jingxi back to the villa, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning when she drove home, and when she changed her shoes and entered the house, she saw that the TV in the living room was still on.

I was shocked for a moment, but soon returned to normal, "You still haven't slept so late?"

Gong Shaoyu got up, turned off the TV, walked to Lan Shan's side in home clothes, and was about to take her hand, but the latter dodged without a trace, flashed to the side, rubbed his pantothenic neck and said, "I'll go upstairs first, rest early!"

After saying that, he walked in the direction of the stairs, and then before he could take a few steps, his body suddenly soared into the air and was carried on his shoulder.

Angrily and anxiously, he slapped him on the back a few times, "Gong Shaoyu, what are you doing, let me down!"

"Be quiet, the servants are asleep, if you want to wake them all up and run out to watch, then I have no problem!"

Lan Shan choked, and sure enough, she didn't speak......

watched Gong Shaoyu "carry" himself back to the bedroom on the second floor.