Layer Yixun's face turned a little pale. Seeing Ling Yue's obviously provocative look towards him, he sneered and ridiculed in his heart.

She knew very well in her heart that Ling Yue hated herself, but she didn't expect that she would hate herself so much.

"Wait for me here and buy you some food!"

Qiao Mingchu looked at the weak Layer Yixun on the hospital bed, helped her choke on the quilt, turned around and left.

"Yixun, I've heard everything about you. Do you know who is doing this kind of thing behind your back?"

Layer Yixun was just about to close her eyes and rest, but Ling Yue's words made her open her eyes again, looked at Ling Yue, and shook her head lightly.

"It doesn't matter who she is. Her goal has been achieved. I have been admitted to the hospital. It's just a pity that I am a person who does not even have the right to die."

No matter who the person who did this was, his purpose was just to make it difficult for her. Since he hated her so much, he should be very happy that she committed suicide. It's just a pity that she didn't die. I'm afraid she will die later.

Something even more terrifying will happen.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel chills all over her body. She couldn't help hugging her body under the quilt tightly, her lips trembled slightly and she closed her eyes. She just wanted to be quiet and be alone.

Ling Yue next to her didn't speak anymore, her sharp eyes were still locked tightly on Lay Yixun's pale little face, and she grabbed the quilt with both hands and tightened them hard, as if she wanted to tear the quilt in her hands into pieces.

When Qiao Mingchu came back, Layer Yixun was already lying on the bed and asleep. Her temperament had always been neither noisy nor fussy. She would not go crazy after being frustrated like other people. Instead, she would stay quiet without saying a word.

But in my heart, I was crying like a yellow lotus that couldn't be dissolved.

"Achu, I'm hungry!"

When Ling Yue saw Qiao Mingchu put the things on the bed beside her, she stayed with Fu Yixun. From the beginning to the end, it was as if she hadn't seen her in the room. Ling Yue couldn't help but feel a little angry, even though she

So what if he shares a ward with Layer Yixun? She is also his woman, but in his eyes, there is only Layer Yixun.

Qiao Mingchu's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, he picked up one of the bags on the table and put it beside Ling Yue.

"After eating, take a good rest! You will get tired easily if you talk too much."

The little hand holding the bag suddenly tightened. Ling Yue stared at the man in front of her with a pair of black eyes, full of disbelief. She never thought that he... did he dislike her for talking too much?

The corners of her stiff mouth moved slightly, and Ling Yue's face turned pale before she smiled unnaturally, "Yixun has fallen asleep. You must be very tired after a long day of work, so you should go back and take a rest first.

Come on! Besides, this is a hospital, and the nurse and I will take care of her."

"No, she needs me now!"

He was very afraid that if he left, she would be sad, scared, and think she didn't want her anymore when she woke up and couldn't see him. But God knew that no matter how many things he could abandon in the world, he could not abandon her.

.

He carefully covered the woman under him with the quilt, and looked at her injured wrist, which was wrapped in thick white gauze, with a trace of blood that had just spilled on it. It was very bright, but it suddenly made his heart feel...

Feeling the pain, he couldn't help but bend down and plant a light kiss on her smooth forehead.

It was obviously a picture of extraordinary love, but she didn't know how dazzling his action would be to the woman on the side. All the constructions in her heart collapsed in an instant. Everything,

It all turned into hatred for the woman on the hospital bed.

"There is a sofa next to it. I'm afraid I'm going to wrong you tonight!"

After Ling Yue finished speaking, she saw that Qiao Mingchu didn't pay attention to her side at all. The food in her hand suddenly became unpalatable. She bit her red lips in grievance and quickly lay down, pretending to be heavy.

to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Layer Yixun finally woke up because she was thirsty and hungry. The man crawling beside her bed was sleeping soundly at this time. His brows were furrowed and he looked tired. She couldn't help but

He stretched out his hand to level it, but accidentally disturbed the man on the bed.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

When Yixun woke up, Qiao Mingchu's face was filled with surprise and joy, but he was still cautious for fear of touching her wounds.

"A little hungry!"

Shaking his head and giving him a reassuring smile, Qiao Mingchu quickly stood up, passed the table beside the bed, and got the things he bought in the afternoon.

"It's already cold, I'm going to warm it up."

"No, I like to eat cold food!"

Layer Yixun quickly stopped Qiao Mingchu who was about to leave, the smile on his lips was a little dry.

He was aware of her habits. She didn't like cold things at all, but he still didn't expose her. He helped Lay Yixun sit in a comfortable position and poured her a cup of warm hot water.

"You can't drink the cold porridge any more. Drink some water to try and get through it!"

Looking at the dry corners of her mouth, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and another urge to give her water suddenly appeared.

It's just that he didn't do anything this time and watched her eating the xiaolongbao in front of her with some difficulty.

The Xiao Long Bao that Lay Yixun likes is the most common kind, with pork and green onions. Just like her, she has an ordinary temperament, but makes people feel very friendly after eating it.

The steamed buns tasted a little dry when they were cold. Layer Yixun would take a sip of the hot water brought by Qiao Mingchu while eating. The two people's movements alerted Ling Yue in the bed next door.

However, the first second Ling Yue opened her eyes, a strange smell breathed into her nose, and her stomach began to churn crazily. The nausea was so strong that she couldn't control it.

"vomit……"

The two people who were eating peacefully suddenly heard an uncomfortable sound of retching. Layer Yixun subconsciously raised his head and looked at Ling Yue who looked in pain. He covered his mouth and quickly rushed out of the bed and ran over.

In the bathroom next to it.

Soon, a strong sense of nausea came, and the loud sound seemed to make people feel distressed. Layer Yixun knew clearly that Ling Yue was suffering from morning sickness. She had experienced that feeling before, and she knew that it could not be a pretense.

from.

"Go and see her quickly. Don't hurt yourself. Do you want to call the doctor over?"

Layer Yixun glanced at Qiao Mingchu in front of him, and couldn't help but persuade him. Although Qiao Mingchu was sitting there and didn't move, in his concerned eyes, Layer Yixun still knew that Ling Yue didn't have any status for him.

.

As soon as Layer Yixun finished speaking, Qiao Mingchu next to him didn't make a rebuttal. As expected, he got up and quickly entered the bathroom.

Two women lived in the same ward at the same time. Looking at the bright light shining in the bathroom, Fu Yixun felt so sad!

When Ling Yue came out, her whole little face was already sallow and weak from the torture of pregnancy. Before she came out, Lay Yixun had already thrown all the food into the trash can, but even so, the smell was already permeating the air.

Arriving at every corner of the room, every time Ling Yue came out of the bathroom, she rushed back to the bathroom before taking two steps. In the end, Qiao Mingchu rushed over and opened the window in the room to disperse the smell. Ling Yue's

Then he returned to the hospital bed again.

After such torture, Ling Yue's face was obviously much paler than before, she vomited out everything in her stomach, and she was in a state of collapse.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll call Dr. Su over for you!"

A flash of heartache flashed in Qiao Mingchu's eyes, and his voice softened as he spoke.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she was pulled back by Ling Yue. The smile on her face was very weak. She looked a little pitiful and kind, "No, it's just morning sickness. Dr. Su is here and there is nothing we can do. Every mother

All women are the same, can you stay with me and let me sleep for a while?"

Ling Yue's request almost made Qiao Mingchu in front of him hesitate. He nodded and watched Ling Yue close her eyes tiredly.

Ah sneeze!

The open window rushed in without anyone blocking him. Layer Yixun couldn't help it, and his whole body trembled. It was the autumn season, and the wind was very cold. Layer Yixun couldn't help but hugging his arms and retracting himself.

Under the quilt.

Ah sneeze!

Sure enough, the same goes for Ling Yue next door. Both of their bodies were originally very weak, and the cold wind only made them sick.

Layer Yixun turned his head and looked at Qiao Mingchu who stood up and closed the window beside the bed, then sat next to Ling Yue.

The night passed long and uneasily. Layer Yixun kept her eyes closed and pretended to be asleep. In the middle of the night, she knew that Qiao Mingchu had come over and kissed her forehead. When she finally fell asleep, she had already

In the early morning, the sky turned white, and after a night of closed doors and windows, the air was a little dull.

The ringtone of the mobile phone was very clear. Layer Yixun woke up subconsciously and heard Qiao Mingchu holding the mobile phone and quickly leaving the ward.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Layer Yixun opened his eyes and found Ling Yue looking at him, "Well, not bad!"

"I think so. The one who can't rest well should be Achu. He should take care of us two. Unfortunately, I am pregnant with the baby now. I can't lighten his burden. Instead, I have to make him worry about us two."

As Ling Yue spoke, she sat up on the hospital bed and touched her bulging belly with both hands. The smile on her face was warm but dazzling.

While he was talking, Qiao Mingchu's figure had already walked in, his face a little gloomy, and he saw Layer Yixun, who had already woken up, walking over quickly.

"Achu, what happened? Did those reporters come here again?"
Chapter completed!