Bai Qimeng was startled by this voice, and looked up in a panic before she could wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The man stood at the door of the ward, still wearing the same black suit, his hair was messy from running, his breathing was still short, and although he was wearing a mask, he still couldn't hide his own temperament.

Bai Qimeng's red eyes widened in surprise, and she didn't even close her mouth, and a tear in the corner of her eyes slowly slipped down and dripped on the quilt because of her huge range of movements.

"You" Bai Qimeng spoke, and before she could say anything, she saw the man slam the door and rush to her and hugged her tightly.

"Why don't you take good care of yourself!?" Yan Weiming shouted in a low voice.

Bai Qimeng was held in his arms in such a daze, feeling the strength of the man holding her gradually getting worse, and even finally realized it after it was already painful.

He's coming.

He really came.

Yan Weiming hugged her tightly, and all the sweet words he wanted to say to her in his heart were stuck in his throat at this moment because of anger.

The body in the arms of "I" trembled, and he spoke with a cry.

Yan Weiming hurriedly let go, looked down and saw that Bai Qimeng was indeed crying!

After being together for so long, this was the first time he saw Bai Qimeng crying in front of him, and he was so anxious for a while that he didn't know what to do, and kept reviewing in his heart that the tone of what he had just said was too heavy.

He squatted down, and a pair of big hands kept wiping away the tears on Bai Qimeng's face, with a panicked face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have spoken so much, Meng'er, don't cry first, okay? What angry words and grievances are coming at me, don't cry, okay? Yan Weiming said anxiously.

However, Bai Qimeng's tears seemed to have burst the embankment, and he couldn't stop.

Not only that, when she heard Yan Weiming talking to her gently as in the past, the grievances and unconvincing in her heart were infinitely magnified again, and the more she cried, the more fierce she became.

"I don't want to get sick either! I haven't seen you for so long, if you don't comfort me, forget it, and as soon as you come up, you will yell at me! Why are you so, so excessive! ”

Bai Qimeng choked up while crying, she didn't even breathe very smoothly, her eyes were full of grievances, she was as distressed as a child, and she just wanted to be loved in her arms.

"Good, good, it's my fault! It's all my fault, Meng'er, you promised me not to cry first, okay? If you continue to cry like this, I will really die of guilt! ”

Yan Weiming, who has always been taciturn, gentle and calm, has completely lost the shadow of the emperor in the entertainment industry at this moment, and is completely an ordinary person who doesn't know how to comfort his wife when he cries.

It's all his fault, if it weren't for the tone of his voice that hurt her heart because he was too worried about her body, she wouldn't have cried!

Yan Weiming kept blaming himself in his heart, and his hands caressed Bai Qimeng's face again and again.

Bai Qimeng was still sobbing, but her emotions finally calmed down, and she subconsciously opened her arms to seek Yan Weiming's hug.

Yan Weiming breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stood up and hugged Bai Qimeng in his arms.

"It's all my fault that makes you sad, don't cry, I won't lose my temper at you and yell at you in the future." Yan Weiming comforted and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Bai Qimeng's eyes were red, and the grievances in her heart had a great tendency to return, and she endured it.

"I just want you to be there, why are you so cruel to me?!"

Bai Qimeng's voice was already hoarse because of illness, and she had just cried a lot at the moment, her voice was even more hoarse, and Yan Weiming frowned in distress when she spoke.