Qin Mansion, at the dinner table, Rong Zheng stood at the door, his eyes locked on Qin Liang on the dining table, and a nameless fire was suppressed in his chest. The next moment, he squeezed out his trademark sassy smile and sat next to Qin Liang.

Move chopsticks, chew and swallow slowly, and the standard movements are embarrassing.

Qin Yunrong, who was sitting opposite, noticed that his son was a little wrong, but when he saw him eating seriously, he always felt that this kid must have been stimulated by something.

His ninth uncle's eating action is a standard aristocratic style, he is at most imitative, copycat, pretending, and forced.

"As the saying goes, what you eat makes up for it, cousin, you just got out of the hospital, make up for it."

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the others all looked at Rong Zheng, and they all frowned, this kid, this kind of behavior of sprinkling salt on other people's scars is really a lack of morality.

Qin Liang paused, looked at the two round things on his plate with a stiff expression, and moved his gaze upward, and there was a plate of chicken offal opposite, which contained chicken liver, chicken kidneys, chicken intestines, and chicken

The hand holding the chopsticks suddenly tightened, and green tendons were popping out on the back of the hand.

"Cousin Ah Liang, this thing is usually Uncle Jiu's favorite to eat, otherwise how could my aunt be pregnant with twins, one sperm 'son' and two species, looking at the whole country, there are still few people with this ability. So, eat more, you see, there's still something here. ”

Rong Zheng found two 'balls' in the chicken offal plate and put them in Qin Liang's plate.

"Hey, you don't have to be so shy, it's all a family, hurry up and eat." As he spoke, he sandwiched another piece of chicken kidney.

Qin Liang gritted his silver teeth, the green tendons on his face exploded, and the appearance of lowering his head and eyebrows exuded an invisible flame, and everyone on the table, except for Rong Zheng, felt it.

Qin Lao looked at Rong Zheng with sharp eyes and said, "Qin Liang has just been discharged from the hospital, don't you know that it is not suitable to eat meat?" ”

"Oh." Rong Zheng looked suddenly realized, "I'm a man, I eat meat, since my cousin will be a vegetarian from now on, then I won't be reluctant." ”

Qin Yunrong frowned, looking at Rong Zheng with displeasure, but Rong Zheng didn't seem to see it, and lowered his head to pick up rice.

With a "snap", Qin Liang threw his chopsticks on the table on the verge of collapse and stood up, "Grandpa, I'll make it easier." ”

In the bathroom, Qin Liang's anger had already erupted, and the moment he closed the door, he kicked against the wall, his chest rising and falling.

Bastard, he asked someone to guard him in the hospital and didn't say anything, and he had to embarrass him and stimulate him when he had a meal at home, bastard

After dinner, in the old man's study

"You are an old immortal, what are you going to do when you let him be discharged from the hospital, he is sick and can't give up treatment."

This death has become too much, and now he is not only physically disabled, but his heart is even more fatal, let him out, isn't this aiding the abuse?

Moreover, like him, who knows what the change in his heart is like? What if his heart is dark, what is he doing?

"Presumptuous." The old man slapped the table angrily, his beard cocked, "How do you speak?" What about your upbringing, has it been eaten by dogs? ”

Bastard, account boy, I am an old immortal, then you are the son of an old immortal daughter, a little king, a bastard, a little soul, a little immortal.

"Say, what the hell is going on with those people in the hospital?" If he hadn't gone to the hospital today, he wouldn't have known about it.

Qin Lao's reprimand, Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows, and said, "He is sick and can't give up treatment." ”

"You" Qin Lao's chest rose and fell, "Don't give Lao Tzu a sloppy look." ”

Qin Liang is not sick, he still doesn't know?

It's not a disease, it's a disability.

"He didn't cooperate with the treatment, so I sent someone over to give him better treatment." Phew, do you think I'm really so kind?

"Also, he can't continue to live in the Qin Mansion, let him go back to live with the eighth aunt."

As soon as the words fell, a card came and the door of the study opened, revealing Qin Liang's face.

"It turns out that my cousin doesn't welcome me so much, I know."

Wipe the card and the door closes.

Seeing this, Qin Lao gritted his teeth and pointed at Rong Zheng, got up and walked out of the study.

"Ah Liang, Ah Liang"

There was no room, the living room was not there, and it wasn't until the sound of the car starting at the door that Qin Lao knew that Qin Liang had gone out.

"Bastard, account things, do you have to be angry with Lao Tzu?" The old man scolded angrily at the coming down.

Rong Zheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "He is such a big person, if he says such two sentences, he will die or live, then let him die, such a glass-hearted man, it is a shame to live." ”

"He's the son of the eighth child, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, Rong Zheng, you are too much this time." The old man poked his crutches fiercely and roared out, "Get out, get out of the master"

*******

It's night, starry

In the advanced care room of the confinement center, the air pressure is low, and the doctors and nurses are standing on one side, and they dare not come out.

The aura emanating from Qin Mo's body was too powerful, and they couldn't breathe when they were oppressed.

Silence is better than sound, and perhaps that's what it says.

Qin Mo didn't say a word, his thin lips pursed, his handsome face tightened, and his eyes were staring at An Yining, who was constantly whispering in the window.

"Pull out the needle."

The silent and depressing air finally found a breakthrough when this sentence was spoken.

When the nurse heard this, she cleanly pulled out the needle on the back of An Yining's hand without saying a word.

The doctor and nurse retreated, and only An Yining and Qin Mo were left in the room, and the two children were also carried to the next room by the confinement sister-in-law.

Qin Mo sat on the edge of the bed, wiping the beads of sweat on her forehead with a soft handkerchief, listening to her intermittent babbling, Qin Mo really felt more distressed the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he became, and the more he couldn't see her so uncomfortable.

What's more, An Yining's body is so weak, how can she be tortured by illness.

"Yi Ning, hurry up and get better, I need you, the child needs you." Her sweat came out again after wiping it, and Qin Mo had to keep wiping it, over and over again, "You really have no conscience, you don't feel sorry for the child or me when you sleep by yourself." ”

Tired.

Qin Mo had never felt so tired in his heart.

When he was in Paris, he was only heartbroken, not tired. This time, seeing her tortured and unable to do anything by herself, such suffering really made him sad.

The birth of a child should have been a happy thing, but the mother of the child suffered all kinds of torture after giving birth, Qin Mo felt how sinful he was at this moment.

The loveliness of the child, the dedication of the wife, as the father of the child and the husband of the wife, he just wants to hold the best in the world in front of them, because they are worthy of the best.

It's just that he is rich and rich enough to rival the country, but he can't keep his wife from crying, don't let his children cry, and don't let his wife get sick.

In the confusion, An Yining woke up, so haggard.

"Qin Mo, I'm thirsty" his fingertips poked his shoulder weakly.

Qin Mo raised his face, he was not awake yet, and when An Yining looked at him with a face full of scum, he didn't know why, and he felt a pain in his heart.

After pouring a glass of water, Qin Mo carefully held her in his arms, and after drinking the water, An Yining fell asleep again with her eyes fighting.

Seeing this, Qin Mo rang the bell, and the doctor came.

The temperature was measured, and other routine examinations were done, but there was no abnormality, and the fever gradually subsided.

Qin Mo was relieved, so he hugged An Yining and fell asleep.

It's just that, I don't know why, An Yining's fever phenomenon was sometimes good and sometimes bad, and it burned intermittently for three days.

Intravenous drips, taking medicine, and physically reducing fever are completely useless.

"Brother Zheng, is Mu Sihan too resentful, refusing to be reincarnated when he dies, and cursing my sister?" An Rui looked at An Yining, who was lying on the window and frowning painfully, and opened his mouth with some shock.

Hearing this, Rong Zheng frowned, and only spoke after half a sound, "You go to the temple over there in Nancheng to ask the monk to chant scriptures to drive away evil spirits, and by the way, ask for a talisman to drive away evil spirits and keep you safe, and bring them to your sister and children, and the rest will be hung in the room." ”

He's an atheist, and he's doing it just for peace of mind.

"Yes." An Rui seemed to remember something, and continued, "Why don't you call a feng shui master to come and have a look?" ”

With a "snap", Rong Zheng patted the brim of his hat, "How can there be so many strange forces in the world, don't go quickly." ”

This night, Qin Mo also didn't sleep well, he inevitably thought about it, even his eyes were confused, and all kinds of terrible pictures flashed in his mind.

The current Qin Mo was completely in pain.

He held An Yining's hand and prayed continuously.

It was also the middle of the night, An Yining woke up, and the eyes that were bloodshot and tired in Qin Mo were there, and his eyes were hot for no reason.

"Qin Mo"

Before she finished speaking, Qin Mo hugged her and hugged her tightly, "Yi Ning, do you know that you scared me." ”

There was trembling, uneasiness, and excitement in the words.

Qin Mo helped her to sit up, fed her water, and pleaded softly, "Don't fall asleep, okay?" ”

The warmth of the frosted fingertips, An Yining couldn't resist the slightest affection, and the tears in her eyes overflowed like that.

"Qin Mo, I'm sorry"

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she felt that her head hurt so much, and she had many dreams, in which she had never imagined to be desolate.

"Don't cry, don't cry" Qin Mo gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her voice was soft, "I know you didn't mean to"

Actually, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry.

If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have suffered such a sin, such a torment.

These days, he was really scared, afraid that she would fall asleep like this.

Qin Mo hugged her tightly, for fear that she would fall asleep, and kept talking to her.

An Yining's encounter with Qin Mo was both fortunate and unfortunate. Her misfortune was that in the end, she bore all these torments.

"Qin Mo" An Yining held his hand hard, "I want to go home, I want to go home"

"Okay, let's go home, now"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Mo noticed that something was wrong with her, because the temperature of the hand holding him was so hot, and the heat of his chest also increased.

An Yining sobbed lowly, her little face flushed, and her brows furrowed.

Seeing this, Qin Mo hurriedly reached out to probe her forehead, and the temperature touched by his palm made him panic again, "Is it a headache, I'll call the doctor over immediately." ”

Qin Mo wanted to reach out to ring the bell, but was stopped by An Yining, her hand tightly clutched his sleeve, the beads of sweat on her forehead began to bubble out, and her white teeth sank into her red lips.

With such a painful An Yining, Qin Mo's heart sank.

"Don't call a doctor, I don't want to see a doctor" She was now tired of those in white coats.

"You, stay with me, stay with me"

"Okay." Qin Mo's thin lips tightened into a line, holding her hand with one hand.

It hurts, her head hurts, as if she is about to explode, and the heat of her whole body makes her feel as if she is in a furnace, tormented.

She couldn't help it, she reached out and grabbed her hair, making a painful sound, her head ached, as if a needle was pricking, and her whole face wrinkled in pain.

Qin Mo grabbed her masochistic hand.

"Qin Mo" she tried to open her eyes, her voice weak, "Am I going to die?" ”

The thin lips were pursed, but the throat was sour, Qin Mo held An Yining stiffly, his eyes didn't know how, sour and astringent, and the tears were so cathartic.

"Don't talk nonsense," his mouth was bitter.

The pain came in waves, An Yining couldn't help it, her fingers clasped his hand, and her fingertips sank into his flesh, "Husband, you have to take good care of Highness and Allure, and you are not allowed to be fierce to them, and you are not allowed to ignore them because of work." With every word, she frowned and gasped, "You have to show them our pictures often, and don't let them forget me." ”

"Don't say it." Qin Mo's eyes were red, and his eye sockets were very moist.

An Yining didn't seem to hear what Qin Mo said, and continued to speak weakly, "If I die, you are not allowed to find a stepmother for the child, you are not allowed to find it, do you hear it?"

"Say no more" water overflowed from his eyes, "you won't die"

Qin Mo knew that she would only say these words when she was confused, but he couldn't restrain himself. He empathizes with this pain, so the deep feelings in his heart will turn into tears when he can't find catharsis.

Crying, not only women will, but men too.

At this time, An Yining was already in tears, and said with difficulty, "Qin Mo, I can't do it anymore" It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, "Take me to the church, we haven't held a wedding yet, and we haven't taken wedding photos yet."

In the end, An Yining couldn't stand the pain anymore, and fainted in Qin Mo's arms-

End of this chapter-