Was it because his injuries were caused by his father's serious injuries? Or maybe it's because ...... In fact, his injury, in the final analysis, is her relationship?!

And what is the feeling that wells up in my heart? Isn't it the so-called guilt?!

Before, no matter how much he was injured, she would not feel guilty. But now...... This sense of guilt, but somehow, is getting worse and worse.

After she said this, Bai Zhuyun's face seemed to be a little different, "Jun Haixin, you still care about me, don't you!" Even if this marriage is just planned by you for your children, you still care about me, otherwise, you wouldn't have said such things. ”

"I didn't." She flatly denied it.

He suddenly smiled, "Just now, you wanted me to tell the truth, and now, are you lying to me?" ”

The dark and deep eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts. And now, he's reading through her heart.

"Even if it is, so what?" Jun Haixin asked rhetorically.

Bai Zhuyun raised her hand and stretched it towards Jun Haixin's cheek, she instinctively wanted to stop looking, but suddenly stopped after seeing the cold eyes on his face for a moment.

His hand touched her cheek as he wished. Fingers touching the skin of her face, he said in a barely audible voice, "If so, then I will be more happy to marry you, and I will be more willing to be a good father." ”

She was stunned, his voice was very soft, but she still heard it, and it was precisely because she heard it that there was an astringent feeling in her heart.

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After Jun Haixin left the restaurant, he did not go back to Jun's house immediately, but went to a villa near Baimen with Bai Zhuyun.

Because of Bai Zhuyun's shoulder injury, he naturally couldn't drive. It was Mo Feng who drove the car and drove the two to the villa.

At this moment, in the living room, Bai Zhuyun's shirt had already taken off half of it, revealing his right shoulder. On the shoulder, it is already red and swollen at this moment, and there are some red places, and there is still a faint purple, which shows how hard the old man Jun beat just now.

Jun Haixin stood aside, and he could clearly hear the doctor gasping visibly when he saw the redness and swelling on Bai Zhuyun's shoulder. Obviously, in the doctor's opinion, it is difficult to imagine that anyone would dare to do such a thing to the master of the White Gate.

In particular, the injury was not caused by a single heavy blow, but was obviously caused by many heavy blows.

After checking the injury, the doctor said, "I don't know if the bones are cracked, and I need to go to the hospital for a specific X-ray examination. ”

"Alright, so be it." Chase the clouds in vain.

So the doctor retreated, and Mo Feng followed the doctor out of the living room to get the medicine.

"When will you be born?" Bai Zhuyun asked abruptly.

Jun Haixin raised his head, looked at him for a moment, and said, "I thought that you should have already found out." "Because of the advanced maternal age, she was going to have a caesarean section, and the day of delivery had been finalized with the hospital a few days ago.

Bai Men was well-informed, and she didn't think that Bai Zhuyun would not let her subordinates inquire about her specific production date.

"It's Zhiludao, but I want to hear you tell me in person." Bai Zhuyun said, he got up, walked to her, lifted the first seat, and gently pressed his palm against her round belly, "The day he (she) was born, do you want me to be by his (her) side?" ”

Jun Haixin was stunned.

"If you don't want to, then you don't have to tell me a specific date." He slowly crouched down, looking at her with his chin tilted slightly.

Another meaning of this sentence is that if she didn't want him to be in the hospital that day, then now she can say nothing, and when that day comes, he won't go to the hospital to bother her.

"The 5th of next month." Jun Haixin's mouth spit out the date.

Bai Zhuyun's eyes instantly brightened, "Okay, I will definitely arrive that day, and I will stay by your side and the child." ”

When Mo Feng walked into the living room again, he saw that his boss was squatting on his knees in front of Jun Haixin at this time, judging from the expression on his face, he was obviously in a good mood, and Jun Haixin looked back, the expression on his face was a little difficult to guess.

Even at this moment, the two of them are about to get married, but Mo Feng really can't guess how much Jun Haixin, a woman, has feelings for the boss in her heart.

"Mr. Bai, your medicine." Mo Feng walked to the two of them with two boxes of ointment, and said respectfully, "The doctor said, mix the two ointments in a ratio of one to one, and apply them to the affected area twice a day. ”

"Alright, put the medicine down." Chase the clouds in vain.

"Yes." Mo Feng put the medicine on the coffee table within reach of the two of them, and walked out of the living room again.

"Haixin, help me paint it." Bai Zhuyun's posture remained unchanged and he spoke.

"You can ask Mo Feng to come in and paint it for you." Jun Hai said in his heart.

"I hope you can paint it for me." He insisted, still crouching down in front of her, his gaze fixed on her.

She could have refused again, but if she refused, somehow, she got stuck in her throat and couldn't say it. Jun Haixin lowered his eyes, suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go wash my hands." ”

"Okay." He stood up and caressed her towards the sink.

Because of her pregnancy, her movements were much slower than before, and it took more than 10 minutes to wash her hands and walk back to the living room.

He squatted in front of her again, and this time, she picked up the ointment on the coffee table, mixed it in the palm of her hand according to the one-to-one ratio that Mo Feng said just now, and then picked it out with her fingers and applied it to the red and swollen part of his shoulder.

She is a doctor herself, so she naturally knows how to control the force of her gestures and how to minimize the pain.

Her fingers smeared softly, and his eyes were fixed on her the whole time. At this moment, her tenderness was something he had never felt before.

Such warmth, and such tranquility, such a scene, how many times did it appear in his dreams, and even he hoped that the sticks just now would be heavier, so that his injuries would be more serious, and she would care more about it?

If this is a dream, then he hopes that this dream can never wake up.

When Jun Haixin smeared the redness and swelling on Bai Zhuyun's shoulder, he said softly, "Okay." ”

Instead of pulling up his clothes right away, he grabbed her hand and put it to his cheek.