The ward was a little silent, Cheng Yue stared into her eyes for a while before speaking, "You mean that she deliberately asked you out to hurt you and the baby in your belly?" The voice was cold, and the anger was palpable.

Mi Jia nodded, this could not be denied, Tang Xiaomei said very bluntly, she said that she wanted her to taste the painful feeling of miscarriage, but fortunately her child was still there, and it didn't happen.

Seeing the angry look on his face, Mi Jia raised her left hand and gently touched her face, the corners of her mouth pulled out a chuckle, and said, "I'm fine, I will be more careful in the future." She didn't want to see him angry like this, his expression was too strict, and it would be a little scary to look at, so she jokingly said to him, "Mr. Cheng, don't be so fierce, it's scary to look at." As he spoke, he reached out and tugged at the corner of his mouth, hoping to pull a smile on his face.

Cheng Yue reached out and pulled her hand over, smiled at her, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, and whispered, "I'm sorry......"

He is her husband, but he has been hurting her, last time it was the Jiang family who forced her to donate stem cells, and then twice thought that Cheng Chao's things were hurt, and now it is Tang Xiaomei who almost caused her to have a miscarriage, although some things are not all his responsibility, but he is her husband, he promised to take care of her for the rest of his life and not let her be hurt at all, but he seems to have really done a bad job in this regard, instead of protecting her, he also let her be hurt again and again!

Mi Jia thought he was serious, and hurriedly said, "Oh, I'm joking, it's actually a little cold, and it's not too scary." She knew what his coldness and anger were for, she just didn't want him to be so unhappy and angry.

Cheng Yue smiled at her, nodded and said, "I know." He took her hand and kissed her on the lips, then looked at her and said, "Sleepy, do you want to sleep a little longer?" Although it was late, she had just slept for a while, and he wasn't sure if she was still sleepy.

I just slept for so long, and now I just finished eating, Mi Jia didn't feel much sleep, but considering that Cheng Yue would have to rush back to the army tomorrow, so he was worried that his body would not be able to bear it if he didn't sleep all night, so he pretended to yawn and said, "It seems to be a little sleepy again." ”

"Then sleep a little longer." As she spoke, Cheng Yue readjusted the height of the bed for her, took the pillow out from behind her again, and helped her lie down again. ”

Cheng Yue chuckled, looked at her and asked, "Why do you think this sentence is familiar." ”

Mi Jia also smiled, knowing that he was pretending on purpose, and said directly, "Because you said it." Of course she knew that he was worried that she would be uneasy if she slept on her stomach in a chair, but in fact he was worried about her, and she would not feel sorry for him, so now she returned it to him directly.

Cheng Yue smiled, and reached out to pinch her nose dotingly.

Mi Jia took the initiative to move his position, patted the bed and looked at him and said, "Come up quickly." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue didn't say anything more, took off his coat and shoes and lay down directly beside her.

Seeing him come up, Mi Jia closed her eyes in relief, then found a comfortable position in her arms, closed her eyes and said, "Then I'm going to sleep." ”

Cheng Yue nodded and whispered in her ear, holding her with his hands on her bulging belly, the feeling was like a family of three hugging each other and sleeping together.

As soon as Mi Jia, who really didn't feel sleepy, fell into that familiar embrace, the sleepiness immediately struck again, and she fell asleep again without a moment.

Cheng Yue stretched out his hand to turn off the light, hugged her in the dark and thought about it with his eyes open for a while, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Mi Jia woke up again, it was already bright outside, and Cheng Yue, who was lying down beside her to sleep, was no longer there, and she knew that he should have rushed back to the army.

As soon as I woke up, my whole mind was still a little chaotic, and my eyes were fixed on the ceiling, waiting for my thoughts to be sober again.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was opened, Mi Jia turned her head to look, only to see Wu Wenqing coming in from outside with a thermos pot, seeing that she had woken up on the bed, she said with a chuckle, "Mi Jia, have you been awake for a long time?" ”

Mi Jia shook her head and said truthfully, "Just woke up, why did you come over, auntie?" "Actually, it's vain to ask, and I want to know that Cheng Yue called her over.

Sure enough, I only heard Wu Wenqing say, "Cheng Yue called me and said that you had an accident, and there was something else in his army and there was no way to take care of you, so I asked me to come over and accompany you." ”

Mi Jia was a little embarrassed, looked at Wu Wenqing and said a little apologetically, "I'm sorry, Auntie, Cheng Yue and I always trouble you." As he spoke, he propped himself up with one hand and prepared to sit up.

"Silly girl, it's all a family, what do you say." Wu Wenqing glanced at her with some disapproval, saw that she was about to get up, put the thermos pot in her hand aside, stepped forward to help her sit down, and then looked at her and said, "I'm hungry, I'll boil some porridge for you in the morning." As he spoke, he reached out and took the thermos pot that was placed on the side of the cabinet, and fed her the white porridge from the inside to the white porridge with a light blow.

"Thank you, Auntie." Mi Jia couldn't help it, and all she could say was thank you.

Hearing her say this, Wu Wenqing pretended to be angry and looked at her and said, "Don't say such things to me again, otherwise I will really be unhappy!" ”

Hearing this, Mi Jia smiled and nodded vigorously at her.

Seeing her nodding, Wu Wenqing smiled, gently scooped the porridge with a spoon and blew it lightly, then handed it to her, looked at her hand wrapped in plaster, and said, "How about the hand, there will be no problem, right?" "The person who paints always cares about and loves his opponent.

Mi Jia glanced at it, didn't care, and said, "Cheng Yue said that it was a fracture, and he would recuperate for a period of time, so it's not a big deal." ”

"That's good." Wu Wenqing nodded with some reassurance, and scooped up another mouthful of porridge and handed it to her.

Just as Wu Wenqing was feeding Mi Jia wrinkles, suddenly the door of the ward was knocked at this time, and the two turned their heads to look at the past at the same time, and they didn't see anyone come in for a while, looking at each other, Wu Wenqing raised his voice and asked the door, "Who?" ”

I didn't hear a sound for a while, Wu Wenqing put down the bowl in his hand and got up and walked towards the door, and when he opened the door, Zhang Ling stood at the door holding flowers and carrying a fruit basket, his face was full of uneasiness and guilt.