Ling Yue's worried eyes quickly scanned the man's body. When she found that there were no wounds on Qiao Mingchu's body, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when she was in the ward, she heard the noise from people outside. Out of curiosity, she quietly walked out, only to find Qiao Mingchu standing at the door of the operating room covered in blood.

"Achu, what's wrong with you? Is Yixun injured?"

Seeing Qiao Mingchu's devastated look, Ling Yue seemed to have a clue in her heart. I'm afraid that except for Layer Yixun, no one in the world would let Qiao Mingchu show such a worried look, even her two days ago.

When he was hospitalized, he also...

Suddenly something sharp stabbed her chest in her heart. The sudden pain made her frown tightly and tighten her hands tightly, but she still had to show a gentle and worried expression on her face.

Layer Yixun's name seemed to affect the man beside him, and his eyes turned slightly. Qiao Mingchu, who had reacted, looked at Ling Yue beside him in a daze, but he seemed to be unable to see her face clearly.

After a long time, his vision regained its focus. His arm broke free from Ling Yue's hand, and his figure retreated stiffly, leaning against the cold wall.

"You just had a fetal movement and it's not suitable to come out. Go back and rest!"

Qiao Mingchu didn't look at Ling Yue. His eyes touched the snow-white wall opposite. His handsome face sank slightly, and he didn't seem to care at all about the blood stains on his body.

"Achu, do you really hate me so much that you are not even willing to say one more word to me? Am I so annoying to you?"

Snow-white teeth, biting her red lips tightly, Ling Yue raised her head with a delicate little face, her eyes were full of moisture, and she looked at the man in front of her with resentment, but she was full of grievances.

Qiao Mingchu's handsome brows in front of him frowned slightly. It seemed that the stiff expression on his face was slightly moved because of Ling Yue's words. His eyes fell on Ling Yue opposite him again, as if he sighed softly.

"I'm just in a bad mood. I'm worried about Xunxun's health. It has nothing to do with you. Don't think too much. You need to take good care of your health now. Doctor Su said that you are not suitable for being too emotional."

Ling Yue's side was becoming increasingly haggard because of her suffering. Such a body could no longer tolerate any accidents. Their child was now their only hope.

Qiao Mingchu's gaze slowly fell on Ling Yue's lower abdomen opposite him. Although it was still flat, for some reason, his originally irritable mood gradually calmed down, and his gaze gradually became softer.

"I'm fine already. Although it's only been two months, I still can't feel him moving. However, you can touch him and it's like you can hear his heartbeat. One time, one time, pop, pop! It's amazing.

ah!"

As Ling Yue spoke, she stretched out a small hand and took Qiao Mingchu's big hand, letting it gently hold her belly. Through the soft cotton hospital gown, it was obviously impossible for her to move, but just as Ling Yue said

It felt like something was hitting his palm, like the heartbeat of a child. The feeling seemed too magical. Even if you touched it lightly, it felt like you were holding him in your arms.

"I will be very careful in the future and never hurt him again!"

Ling Yue raised her head and looked at Qiao Mingchu above her head with burning eyes. A soft and gentle smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Even though she and this child had no blood relationship, as long as they stayed like this, their relationship...

It is gradually pulling in very strangely.

As expected, the face of Qiao Mingchu in front of him returned to softness, and was no longer so stiff and tight. In the end, even without Ling Yue's hands, he couldn't help but stop his big hands in front of her flat belly, and slowly groped her

.

The mystery of blood relatives is sometimes very magical and magical!

It allows you to get close to this child involuntarily, without any external force, and the feeling of distress from the bottom of your heart is like making him wish to send all the best things in the world to him.

The unspeakable love made the corners of his red lips curl up in an arc.

"How many days is it now?"

It was the first time that he took the initiative to discuss this child with her. Although there was not much concern about her, it was obvious that this was a big improvement, wasn't it?

Ling Yue couldn't help showing a touch of joy on her face, and said cheerfully, "It's been 65 days. If you touch him again soon, he will probably resist and kick you!"

Ling Yue's words stunned Qiao Mingchu in front of him. The big hand on his lower abdomen quickly moved away, as if he was really kicked by something small in his stomach. A look of surprise appeared on his handsome face.

"Will you move so soon?"

At this time, Qiao Mingchu's handsome face was stunned, like a big boy who knew some secret. There was a touch of ignorance and wonderful surprise on his face, which made Ling Yue in front of him couldn't help but chuckle. No one could

I have seen Qiao Mingchu, who is as innocent as a child at this time.

"Haha... Soon, very soon, he will kick you, do somersaults in his stomach, and punch you. When he grows up, he will be as strong as you, and he will be an extremely handsome man."

Ling Yue's words made the man in front of her frown slightly. He looked at her with his dark eyes. It was obvious that he didn't believe it. He pursed his red lips and moved them slightly. After a while, he said coolly, "

nonsense!"

"If you don't believe me, you can touch it again and see. People say that after the father touches his belly so much, he will definitely have a good relationship with his father when he is born."

Ling Yue said, her beautiful willow eyebrows slightly raised, her apricot eyes slightly curved, Qiao Mingchu in front of her was obviously thinking, her eyes were a little doubtful, but she seemed to be full of curiosity and expectation, and she slowly stretched out her big hand.

"Du~~"

The lights in the operating room were suddenly turned off, and the originally closed ward door was opened from the inside. Su Ziqian gasped slightly and walked out with a tired look on his face.

As the attending physician of these young people, it is obvious that these days, half of his life is at stake.

The big hand that was about to touch the clothes quickly evacuated. Qiao Mingchu's figure crossed Ling Yue in front of him and rushed to Su Ziqian's face. His handsome face was full of worry and nervousness.

"How about it?"

"Second Young Master, don't worry. My Young Mistress is fine. It's just that she lost too much blood and is still very weak. Let her have a good rest and pay attention to her diet. She will wake up soon."

Su Ziqian smiled tiredly and said comfortingly. Looking at Qiao Mingchu opposite, he breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "The beds in the hospital have been tight recently. I'm afraid there are no more separate wards. With my current body condition, I'm afraid I'll have to stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days."

God, if the second young master doesn’t mind, I’ll arrange for her to live in the same room as others.”

Su Ziqian's words made Qiao Mingchu across from him frown slightly, but it was obvious that there was no other way now, so he could only nod in agreement.

"Let Yixun stay in my room! There are two beds in my room, and the one next to it is still empty, and we both know each other. If Yixun and I live together, we can take care of each other."

Ling Yue walked over from behind Qiao Mingchu. Su Ziqian did not expect that Ling Yue would be here. A trace of surprise flashed across his face, but he still looked at Qiao Mingchu opposite him with inquiring eyes. Seeing his tight red lips,

There was no answer, so he could only pretend not to hear.

"Let me live with Yi Xun! This way, you can take care of her at any time. I can be discharged from the hospital in just two days!"

Yes, if she is discharged from the hospital, won't she be unable to live with them?

Qiao Mingchu, who was opposite him, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then nodded and finally agreed.

In the ward, Su Ziqian did some routine examinations and then left with the nurse. Qiao Mingchu sat beside the hospital bed, frowning slightly as he looked at the pale woman on the bed.

"Don't worry, Yi Xun will be fine soon. Didn't Dr. Su also say that? As long as you pay attention to rest and treatment, Xun Xun's wrist is just a skin injury."

Ling Yue placed a glass of warm water on the table next to Qiao Mingchu, and sat down on the chair beside her obediently.

"Did something happen? Yi Xun...why can she be so obsessed with it?"

Seeing that Qiao Mingchu only looked at Layer Yixun on the hospital bed with concern and did not answer her, Ling Yue asked unwillingly, her eyes met Qiao Mingchu's turned eyes, full of worry.

"Didn't you read the report at noon today?"

He didn't seem to believe that Ling Yue wouldn't know about such a big thing. Although she was in the hospital, Ling Yue had always been a fashion forward person. She had always paid close attention to news reports. With the equipment of the ward where she lived,

, which is enough reason for her to know what is happening outside.

Ling Yue, who was opposite, was startled, and then she realized what she was doing. Her apricot eyes widened, and her voice was filled with unbelievable surprise!

"The woman in the photo reported today is...Yixun!"

After Ling Yue finished speaking, she was startled to see Qiao Mingchu opposite her. His eyes turned cold, and the expression on his face quickly disappeared. His eyes began to avoid Qiao Mingchu's gaze, until the gaze evacuated from his body.

, then asked with concern, "How could this happen? Has Yixun been kidnapped?"

With another cold look, Ling Yue quickly closed her mouth and looked at Qiao Mingchu, her gaze locked on Lay Yixun's injured wrist with distress. In her deep black eyes, deep distress overflowed from her eyes.

My heart felt cold, and the small hands hanging on both sides of my body tightened quickly, but there was deep hatred in my eyes.

Before he could speak, there was a commotion in the corridor outside the ward, and Su Ziqian's figure reappeared at the door, with obvious panic on his face, "Oh no, there is a large group of reporters coming towards the hospital!"
Chapter completed!