Until this moment, Jun Yiqing's ears were still Shen Duan's words just now.

She asked him why, as an imperial general, he had monstrous power, and he could protect hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers under his feet and thousands of miles of land, but he couldn't protect his own flesh and blood alone.

He didn't think about it, he was even a little desperate now.

He cared more about the child than she did, and when he knew of his existence, it was the happiest day of his life.

The woman he loved the most was pregnant with his child, and he felt his heart ripple even thinking about it.

He even thought about whether that child was a boy or a girl, and he would look more like Shen Dunian, the little fox, or like him.

He had thought too much, and all these previous imaginations made him more and more painful now.

Jun Yiqing can feel Jun Nianhuan's self-blame, but he blames himself more than him.

Jun Nianhuan noticed the stiffness of Jun Yiqing's body, let go of him, looked at his handsome face, red eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yiqing, miss now, only you can soothe, anyone can vent their emotions, they can break down and cry, they can lose their minds, but you can't, you are her man, she is ...... now." Only you. ”

Jun Yiqing gritted her teeth tightly, and her crimson eyes did not say anything.

Jun Nianhuan twisted his eyebrows, held his arm tightly, and said word by word with difficulty and gentleness: "Yiqing, we owe too much to the Su family...... It's too much, Dad, Daddy is sorry for you, sorry for me...... My ...... There are no grandchildren born. ”

The emotions that Jun Nianhuan had been holding back collapsed in an instant, he didn't even know about Shen Dunian's pregnancy, and he didn't even know that he had a grandson a long time ago.

If he had known......

Taking a deep breath, Jun Nianhuan wiped away the tears on his face, reached out and slapped Jun Yiqing's shoulder gently.

These two slaps melted a thousand words into it.

When Jun Nianhuan walked out with light and heavy steps, Jun Yiqing stood at the window and looked out at the blind white who was stabbed in the eye.

He stood at the window for a long time, then turned and walked out.

The door of the ward was still closed, and Qi Zhu leaned against the wall and kept his head down at the door.

He walked towards the end of the corridor, and when he passed by Qi Zhu's side, he said in a deep voice, "The door is open, tell me." ”

Qi Zhu was shaking his head, and when he heard this voice, he suddenly straightened up, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes, General." ”

After Jun Yiqing finished speaking, he walked away, and Su Mo, who had been standing on the side and was regarded as air, glanced at Qi Zhu and followed.

This is a special ward, and it is also a place that ordinary people cannot reach.

Jun Yiqing walked from the end of the corridor to the stairwell.

This level is self-contained, and down the stairs is a closed door.

After Su Mo followed Jun Yiqing downstairs, he closed the door.

There was a window in the stairwell, but it was still a bit dark around the corner of the staircase.

Jun Yiqing knew that he was following, stopped around the corner, and turned to look at him: "Is there any smoke?" ”

Su Mo hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket, but he couldn't hold back his emotions and bought it outside the hospital when he thought of it, and he was a little embarrassed and couldn't take it.

Jun Yiqing stretched out his long arm and snatched the cigarette from his hand, seemingly very dissatisfied with his ink, Su Mo saw him take out the cigarette and hurriedly set it on fire.

But when he wanted to take it back, Jun Yiqing never let anyone light a fire for him, he did too much to do it.

Unexpectedly, Jun Yiqing didn't care, and smoked the cigarette with a slightly sideways face.

After lighting it, he was slightly stunned, and immediately, holding a cigarette in one hand, handed him the cigarette and reached out to take off the clothes assigned by the hospital, leaving only a thin layer of white shirt.

After handing him the clothes, smoke and cool words slowly seeped out of his beautiful thin lips: "Open the window and go out." ”