As soon as Ouyang Tianyi entered the villa, he asked Sister-in-law Qing: "Where is Mo Ruyuan?" ”

Sister-in-law Qing also came down from the upstairs just now. It took her a lot of effort to appease Mo Ruyuan, who had a lot of emotional fluctuations, and she was slightly relieved to see the president come back downstairs.

"She's in the same room."

"Are you feeling better now?" Throwing the clothes to the maid behind him, he asked worriedly. The concern on his face clearly revealed his love for Mo Ruyuan. Sister-in-law Qing saw it in her eyes but didn't show it, she just smiled kindly: "Her mood is much more stable." ”

For the miscarriage, Sister-in-law Qing also felt sad and regretful, she didn't know how to appease Mo Ruyuan. Seeing the president's exhausted appearance, she also understands it as an elder.

"A few days of rest will be fine." Ouyang Tianyi was about to go upstairs to see Mo Ruyuan's condition, but was stopped by Sister-in-law Qing......

Sister-in-law Qing asked disapprovingly: "The miscarriage is also very fatal, why don't you let her stay in the hospital for a few more days?" ”

Hearing Sister-in-law Qing's words, Ouyang Tianyi frowned. Stay a few more days, and he can't afford to die again.

"Is it really that bad birth?" He is a big man, and he doesn't know anything about these at all, and when he heard Sister-in-law Qing say this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Yes, president, if you don't take good care of your miscarriage, you will fall into the root of the disease in the future, and it will be accompanied by illness for the rest of your life."

Ouyang Tianyi was a little taken aback and continued to walk upstairs.

It turned out that the miscarriage was so terrible, he really didn't understand, and he seemed to have hurt Mo Ruyuan again.

"Sister-in-law Qing, you are from here, Mo Ruyuan will ask you to take good care of her." When Ouyang Tianyi was about to go upstairs, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said something to Sister-in-law Qing.

"It's good." Sister-in-law Qing nodded respectfully downstairs.

Opening the door, Ouyang Tianyi quietly walked into the room, and saw Mo Ruyuan sitting on the bed alone in a daze, she looked haggard and tired, it is estimated that she has been making trouble for a while, and now her physical strength is seriously overdrawn, and she has no strength at all.

Her appearance in such a daze made Ouyang Tianyi very uncomfortable, and she had to be asked to eat something to replenish her strength. He immediately exited the room and called the servant: "Is the soup for her body replenished?" ”

"It's already boiling, you wait." The servant hurried downstairs to urge the kitchen.

Ouyang Tianyi shook his head dissatisfied. When can a servant be more efficient?

When the maid went upstairs with the boiled red dates and black chicken soup, he saw Ouyang Tianyi's cold face that was already gloomy as if it was going to rain, and before the servant could speak, he had already taken it and instructed the servant personally: "Go and get busy with you." ”

The president didn't scold him for being slow! The maid felt that she had burned high incense and hurriedly retreated.

"I don't want to eat, you can get out of the water." Seeing that he personally brought the black chicken soup, she only frowned slightly, but looked in the other direction and said sullenly.

She didn't have much to say to him. What did he mean by imprisoning her like this?

"Didn't I say that I would protect you from now on?" He sat across from her, carefully blowing the black chicken soup, and tested the temperature himself, just right to feed her.

Mo Ruyuan reached out and pushed his spoon away, shaking his head gently: "I don't want to drink, you go." ”

She didn't even want to see the man in front of her at all, she had already developed a strong resistance to him, and she felt so sad to see him.

She was still sad for the child, and he looked at her and didn't know whether to be angry or distressed.

"Just drink a little." He reached for the spoon again to feed her.

"Don't drink it." She pushed the spoon away again, almost spilling the chicken broth on the bed.