What did he say......

What did he say.

The pain was intertwined, and Song Qiyue's ears seemed to be hallucinating, and she couldn't even hear clearly. I even thought I was hallucinating. She was in his arms, squinting slightly and looking at him hard, her hand still desperately squeezing his clothes, "Zhengyan ......"

When she saw his handsome face, she was stunned and dazed for a moment.

On the way here, he didn't know anything, Mo Zhengyan only knew that he had to rush back to Mo's house as soon as possible. If it was just a moment to hear what she said, it would be so chaotic. Like a pebble falling into the lake of his heart without warning, he was not ready.

His mind was completely about everything that was happening now, it was her so weak kneeling on the ground, it was everything in the old mansion, it was her mother's eyes staring, but now, that sentence appeared in his ears. It's the words she just said: Zhengyan...... I didn't...... The child is yours...... Yours...... You trust me......

Child.

The child is yours.

Mine, my child.

That moment of unpreparedness made Mo Zhengyan not even have time to think about it, but he almost instinctively reacted to open his mouth.

"Expedition...... What are you talking about......" Song Qiyue's faint voice came. She asked softly.

She was still asking, as if to confirm.

The dazed and stunned faded, and the stones that were thrown into the heart lake still rippled, more and more, filling his body, his chest, inexplicably, with a trace of joy. He couldn't fully describe what it was like, all he knew was that at this moment he was going to hold her hand and hold her tightly.

He lowered his head, hugged her, and said again, "Give birth." ”

What to believe or not. Those stupid doubts, to him, were nothing but absurdity, and they were just jokes, and he said softly and firmly, "Give birth." ”

The repeated answers, coming out of his mouth, finally came to her ears clearly, and she heard them thoroughly.

At this moment, I don't know if the pain numbized the difficult sensory nerves, her tears were no longer hidden, but overflowed from the corners of her eyes, she smiled, but she also cried, and closed her eyes.

Immediately, they rushed to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctors and nurses had already contacted and waited.

In the corridor outside the emergency room, Qi Jian and He Sangsang were on the side.

Mo Zhengyan sat in the bench, he didn't say a word.

Luo Zheng didn't leave, she also sat there, motionless.

"Luo Zheng, you're tired too, you go back and rest first." Mo Zhengyan stared at the door of the emergency room, and he spoke.

Luo Zheng looked down at the tiled floor, her eyes were only hesitant, as if everything just now, still appeared in front of her, so that she couldn't bear it at all, and was silent for a while before she spoke, "I'll wait for July to be safe before leaving." ”

Mo Zhengyan didn't speak anymore, and the two just sat quietly.

The hospital is unusually quiet, and you can hear the heartbeat when you wait in silence.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Zheng said in a very soft voice, "I'm sorry." ”

……

Song Qiyue fell asleep.

In the ward, Mo Zhengyan was accompanied.

She didn't sleep for too long, maybe because of the nightmare, so she couldn't be quiet even when she was sick and weak. She frowned, so restless, and finally clenched the corner of the quilt suddenly, she groaned and came to her senses, but she was still muttering, "Don't ......"

"July!" Mo Zhengyan immediately held her hand, and only in an instant, she opened her eyes.

The sudden light brought her back to reality from the dream, Song Qiyue saw the dim light, and also saw his face, it was him in front of her. She looked at him, and the feeling of steadiness and peace of mind came to her, and she suddenly felt peaceful, but she thought of something in the next second.

She grabbed him so eagerly, "Zhengyan, my child, our child......"

Her child, child, is the child still there.

Song Qiyue had never felt such a panic, it seemed to have lost the most important thing in her life, so she wanted to catch it so longingly, she didn't even dare to ask, so she could only shout his name over and over again, "Zhengyan......"

"Nope." He whispered and took her hand.

No, the child is gone? Song Qiyue's eyes widened, and the huge darkness hit again, pressing her on the verge of collapse.

But immediately, Mo Zhengyan said, "No children, July, no pregnancy." ”

The impact was so huge that Song Qiyue really couldn't come back to his senses. Even I thought that she was pregnant, so she was so afraid and afraid. But who would have thought that she was not pregnant at all, Song Qiyue's hand trembled lightly and asked, "Not pregnant?" ”

"You're just gastritis." Mo Zhengyan said softly, he held her hand.

Gastritis?

How is this possible? Song Qiyue didn't seem to believe it.

"Because of gastritis, the body is uncomfortable, so it will be uncomfortable to vomit." Mo Zhengyan is the Tao again.

Song Qiyue was stunned, and he really couldn't react. When I was full of expectations, it was such a result, and the strength of the whole body seemed to be withdrawn together.

She didn't know what it felt, it seemed like the whole person was empty, but when she thought about it, she should be happy.

Because there was no one in the first place, so there was no need to worry about it, all of this, this was just a false alarm, it was just her own imagination, it was her self-righteousness, and she guessed wrong.

"Fortunately, it turned out to be like this, just gastritis." After a while, Song Qiyue whispered, but the woman's voice was sluggish, and she heard the huge loss.

Mo Zhengyan helped her down, covered the quilt for her, and comforted her softly, "You sleep, I'm here with you, it's okay." ”

"Yes." Song Qiyue muttered, and she fell asleep again.

Looking at her sleeping face, Mo Zhengyan thought of Fang Cai.

When she was pushed out of the emergency room, the group immediately stepped forward to inquire about the situation, but the doctor said: Young master, Miss she is fine.

The doctor is the personal doctor of the Mo family, and of course they are acquaintances. Mo Zhengyan believed in his medical standards, and when he heard that she was well, he was relieved, but he hurriedly asked: What about the child.

The doctor said: Child?

She's pregnant, isn't she! Mo Zhengyan asked, and even told about the recent situation in the past few days: Recently, she has a bad appetite, can't eat, and is very uncomfortable, isn't it?

The doctor shook his head but said: Young master, you probably misunderstood, Miss She is not pregnant, but gastritis.

Just gastritis.

When Mo Zhengyan heard this result, he froze.

At that moment, he really didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling, it was too complicated to describe, but it was as if he was happy to accept it with surprise, and what he ushered in was nothing but nothingness.

She just said that she was lucky.

Thankfully, there are no children. Stay in the history of winter rowing.

At this moment, Mo Zhengyan looked at Song Qiyue, but he suddenly found that this happiness was so insignificant.

……

But I don't know why, this night, Song Qiyue had a dream.

In that dream, she saw a child in front of her in the vast grassland, and she wanted to see the child clearly, she ran and chased, and she didn't even know whether the child was a boy or a girl.

I just heard the child calling out to her: Mommy, Mommy.