You Haoze noticed that something was wrong with her, and immediately ran over and hugged her tightly.

Lin Zitong's mind was groggy, and he felt that he was being pulled into a warm and powerful embrace.

She subconsciously leaned closer to the source of warmth, and a voice whispered in her ear.

"Wife ......"

Her voice was low and soft, like a feather, gently brushing the tip of her heart.

He held her so tightly that she had a hard time breathing.

But this feeling of being hugged tightly makes people feel safe.

She rubbed into his arms, and her steady heartbeat could be heard.

His warm palm covered her forehead, and his voice was a little nervous: "Why is your face so pale?" ”

The pain in Xiao-'s abdomen became more and more intense, and she pursed her lips: "It's okay, it's just that my stomach hurts a little." ”

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital for a check-up?"

"No need, it's just a normal aunt-mom's pain, just bear with it."

You Haoze's tone was sincere with self-blame, and he said slowly: "It's me who is not good, I really deserve to die, look at what I tossed you into." ”

His distress and chagrin at the moment were beyond words, and he had never felt heartache as strongly as he did at this moment.

It was he who hurt her.

He picked her up Simmons, covered her with the quilt, and scooped her into his arms.

"You can not forgive me, but don't hurt your body."

The warm embrace is like a stream of water that has melted for thousands of years, gathering together like a river bursting its banks.

Staying in a familiar embrace, very comfortable and reassuring, she was slightly touched in her heart, and honestly leaned on him, closing her eyes.

The warm palm rested on her small belly, slowly pressing, rubbing, and rubbing.

"Is it better?" He asked in a low voice.

"Much better."

He grasped his strength well, and a steady stream of heat was ironed into her body from the palm of his hand.

It seems to warm to the corners of people's hearts.

After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at him reluctantly, her eyes covered with a layer of moisture.

There are some things that it is useless to run away from, and it is just self-deception. She opened her mouth and asked tremblingly, "Is she really pregnant with your child?" ”

"Hmm."

"Congratulations, you're going to be a dad if you get your wish."

He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and took her hand, and sighed gloomily: "Wife, you don't love me at all, that's why you have such a reaction." ”

"So what do you think I should do? Do you think I should happily accept it? ”

How can there be such a scumbag in the world!

"You're going to hurt yourself if you hold it like this."

"Mr. You, don't force me anymore."

"I'm sorry!"

You Haoze looked even more sad than her, there was indescribable pain in his eyes, and the emotions of loss were huge enough to drown people.

"Wife, don't want me, I really can't live without you, please......"

His eyes were already red, and he looked pitiful and aggrieved.

Before she could speak, his voice whispered in her ear.

"Wife, don't give up on me, okay?"

When she saw him like this, her heart softened.

The anger was like a plate of dye poured into the ocean, and all of it was gone.

She lifted her hand to touch his face, and couldn't help but hug him, listening to his heartbeat.

In that small, fist-sized place, it was still her.

She hugged him tightly—around his neck, enjoying the feeling of being loved in this moment, and no more questions.

His expression finally relaxed, and he tried to ask her, "Wife, are we reconciled?" ”