CHAPTER XIII. 3

Qi Yaruo couldn't believe what she had just seen, she thought that Sheng Jiacheng must have offended too many people, so that before she could make a move, someone actually pulled out a knife to help, and directed such a wonderful scene, how could she not be overjoyed?

Sheng Jiacheng will definitely start to go to the end of the road from now on, and he will be in a state of collapse.

Qi Yaruo was cheering and cheering in her heart, and her expression looked very weird, she seemed to be smiling instead of smiling, trying her best to control her heart.

When Xiao Yue woke up and turned around, she saw Sheng Jiacheng in a straight suit looking at her with concern at first glance.

She thought it was a dream.

It's been a long time since I've seen Sheng Jiacheng, Xiao Yue looked at this face that was thinking day and night up close, and sobbed aggrievedly.

Sheng Jiacheng's eyes immediately turned red, how much Xiaoyue had suffered during this time, he couldn't finish thinking about it when she was in a coma, she was a weak and helpless woman, pregnant, and left the Sheng family villa where she had worked for more than ten years, who did she meet, what happened, why didn't she tell herself about her pregnancy, was she afraid that she didn't want this child?

How so?

He loves Xiaoyue more than his eyes and life, but unfortunately there is no way to confirm this qiē now, because, that child, is gone.

Xiao Yue suddenly remembered something, trembling and reaching out to touch her abdomen, her abdomen became not as bulging and hard as this morning, it became soft, Xiao Yue was nervous, could it be that during the time she was in a coma, the child had been born?

Xiao Yue opened her chapped lips expectantly and asked Sheng Jiacheng, the only man she trusted and loved: "What about my child?" ”

Sheng Jiacheng couldn't face Xiao Yue's tearful eyes, and wanted to change the topic: "You have a good rest, don't worry about other things." ”

Xiao Yue found the dodge between Sheng Jiacheng's words, which made her feel an ominous premonition rose in her heart, her hands tightly twisted the sheets on the hospital bed, trying to get up, but she found that she had no strength at all, she was anxious to get more detailed information, Sheng Jiacheng was speechless, he was speechless, unable to express his words to tell Xiao Yue about this painful matter.

After a few minutes of stalemate, Sheng Jiacheng rang the bell and called the nurse and injected Xiaoyue with some sedatives, he couldn't face Xiaoyue, he didn't think about what to say, he didn't even want to say it, even if he knew that he couldn't hide it.

Lin Qing has been outside the ward for a long time, although she has been at odds with Xiao Yue since she came to the Sheng Family Villa, Lin Qing doesn't hate Xiao Yue, she doesn't want anyone to suffer this misfortune, and Lin Qing has been harshly blaming herself for learning Xiao Yue's secret, and she has indirectly become the executioner who makes Xiao Yue the current situation.

Lin Qinghao is atoning for herself in her heart, she wants to redeem Xiaoyue and redeem herself.

When Sheng Jiahui rushed to the hospital when he heard the news, he happened to see Lin Qing sitting helplessly on the bench in the hospital corridor.

This hospital is quite high-end, the price of marble with smooth and traceless floors is expensive, and Lin Qinghao, who is hugging her knees from a distance, is as pitiful as a little match girl.

Sheng Jiahui strode over and wrapped Lin Qinghao with a long coat.

Lin Qing looked up in fright, she once again remembered that Sheng Jiahui also protected herself like this on the bullet-ridden street.

She suddenly forgave him, and Sheng Jiahui was her other side and dependent.