She is indeed getting better day by day, and she is indeed cherishing the child in her belly day by day.

She would occasionally care about him, and would communicate with her like a normal friend, share her views and ideas, and even give him encouragement.

But he could always feel her coldness towards him, that inexplicable coldness.

She never took the initiative to rely on him again, nor did she refuse his kisses, every night, she always had her back to him, and he hugged her into his arms, which was the maximum she could accept from him.

Su Mohan lightly draped a thin blanket over her and continued to drive.

Looking at the streets of a foreign country, my heart is a little obscure.

He really didn't think that so many variables could happen in just half a year, that half a year could become an insurmountable gap, that half a year could make a woman who was extremely dependent and trust in him no longer need him, and that half a year could make him lose two lovely children.

The car drove all the way home, and Concubine Ye slept for a while before gradually waking up.

It seemed that his posture was not very good, his neck was a little sore, and after opening his eyes, he gently rubbed his neck and looked at Su Mohan and said, "Why don't you call me when you arrive?" ”

"Seeing that you slept well, I plan to let you sleep more." Su Mo said coldly.

"The baby must be tired and wants to sleep, right? Little baby~" Concubine Ye looked down at her round belly, chuckled and spoke, as if she had no heart at all, and she had never suffered from schizophrenia at all.

Su Mohan also gently hooked the corners of his lips, seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, he couldn't help but tentatively reach out and gently put it on Concubine Ye's belly.

Concubine Ye did not refuse, and said again: "Baby, dad is greeting you?" Would you like to say hello to your dad too? You said hello Dad~"

Su Mohan chuckled and didn't speak, but his eyes were a little moist.

The child in the belly seemed to really feel something, Su Mohan waited for a while and noticed a slight tremor in his belly, and said with some excitement: "It's moving, it's really moving......

Concubine Ye looked up at him with a chuckle: "It's not that I haven't been a father, what are you doing so excited......

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Ye was the first to fall silent.

In the past five months, she had always known that Su Mohan was more upset than her, so she had tried her best to avoid mentioning Xiaotian and Hanwen again in front of him, after all, it was not just her pain, but the two of them.

It's just that the two children seem to have become a microcosm of life for a long time, unconsciously integrated into their lives, even if they try their best to avoid it, they always inevitably touch the minefield.

Su Mohan was also silent, she was pregnant three times, but it seemed that only this time he was with her, and her belly grew a little bigger.

If you think about it carefully, you can find that there is no time when he has been by his side from her pregnancy to the birth of the child, which is really ashamed.

Su Mohan couldn't help but think of when she was pregnant with Xiaotian, she had uterine poison in her body, and the journey was extremely difficult.

"Get out of the car, we're home." Concubine Ye took the initiative to speak again.

"I asked Dr. Zhao to come over in the afternoon, and I can help you see your recent physical condition and sleep quality at that time." Su Mohan spoke softly.

Concubine Ye nodded, not broken.

In fact, she knew, always known, that the doctor seemed to conclude that there was something wrong with her mind, and although he had been hiding it, she was not a fool.