Gu Jin frowned immediately, "You can let me go, I won't name it."

"You just need to take it. If you don't do anything, you will accept your goddaughter. How can you do such a cheap thing?" Ning Xiaotong hummed.

Gu Jin said, "I bought her mother delicious pastries. Isn't this sincere enough?"

Ning Xiaotong kept stopping by.

Yan Chunjun smiled and said, "Is the nickname Xiao'an okay? I hope she will be quiet and quiet all her life without any turmoil."

Ning Xiaotong said, "Why not call it Jingjing?"

Yan Chunjun and Gu Jin both looked at her expressionlessly.

Ning Xiaotong smiled embarrassedly, "Jingjing is really not very nice."

Gu Jin smiled and said, "Just call me Xiao An, it sounds nice, this means it's good."

"That's called Xiao An." Yan Chunjun said.

Gu Jin turned to look at the sleeping baby, "Xiao'an, Xiao'an, do you have a name, do you like it?"

Xiao An suddenly raised his hand in his sleep, as if responding to Gu Jin's words, which made the three of them laugh.

...

Today, Shen Qingsong came back from get off work early, but when he arrived at the pharmacy, Gu Jin was not here. Gu Xiaoling said she went out to do something, and Shen Qingsong sat patiently in the pharmacy waiting. As a result, it was almost dark for Gu Jin to come back.

Shen Qingsong had already called someone to go out to look for her, but when she saw her coming back, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Where have you gone?"

Gu Jin said, "I went to see Xiaotong, she pestered me, so I came back a little late, and I waited for a long time?" Shen Qingsong heard her say she was going to visit Ning Xiaotong and her heart sank slightly, without showing her face.

He only said warmly, "No, I'm just worried about you, so don't go out alone at this time."

Gu Jin chuckled, "I will be careful."

The pharmacy is about to close. Gu Jin and Gu Xiaoling greeted him and took Duan Yanghong and Shen Qingsong home.

Until dinner, Gu Jin didn't feel unhappy about Shen Qingsong, thinking that he said he wouldn't let her see Ning Xiaotong was just frightened by the incident that night, and he had forgotten it afterwards.

At night, Gu Jin was sitting on the sofa reading a book. Shen Qingsong brought hot water and put her feet in the basin.

Gu Jin hurriedly put down the book and said, "I have taken a shower."

"It's cold, and the doctor said that it's good for you and the child to soak your feet in hot water." Shen Qingsong held her fair feet in her hands and gently rouled, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Gu Jin supported both hands on both sides of the sofa, and looked at the man's handsome face and laughed out loud.

"The doctor has instructed that there may be edema after pregnancy, so you should soak more warm water and massage more to relieve it. I will learn it first." Shen Qingsong half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head, and his movements were gentle.

"Third brother, thank you for your hard work." Gu Jin laughed, raised his hand and touched the top of his head to show rewards.

"You didn't even say it was hard for me to be pregnant with my child. What did I do?" Shen Qingsong said in a warm voice, paused for a moment, and spoke in a low voice, "Gu Jin, don't go see Ning Xiaotong, okay?"

Gu Jin was stunned, took down the hand that touched the man's hair, frowned and said, "Why?"

Shen Qingsong was silent for a moment, without saying a reason, and just said, "I don't want you to go."

"Xiaotong just gave birth to a baby, how could I not go to see her? She was lying alone in the bed without even a person to talk."

"Yan Chunjun will accompany her."

"Yan Chunjun can't be with her all the time. Xiaotong needs me, and she will be very happy if I go."

"Do you care about her feelings? Do you care about me?" Shen Qingsong looked up and looked at her with his eyes, "She is important, or is it important to me?"

Gu Jin looked at him and was silent for a while. After a long time, he said, "You are all very important to me."

"What if I can only choose one?" Shen Qingsong pursed his lips and chased him tightly.

Gu Jin shook his head, "One is my husband and the other is my friend, there is no conflict at all. Why should you compare them together?"

"But I don't want you to go to the Yan family now."

Gu Jin frowned, "Why, you always have to tell me why?"

"No, I just don't like it."

"Then you are making trouble." Gu Jin's face faded, "I won't agree to you either."

Shen Qingsong didn't say anything anymore, lowered her head and continued to massage her, her movements were still gentle.

Gu Jin felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and his feet came out of the basin, put on his shoes and walked towards the bed in the bedroom, "I'm tired and want to sleep."

She lifted the quilt and lay inside, facing the wall.

Shen Qingsong came over and helped her put down the gauze tent. He seemed to stand in front of the bed for a while before turning around and leaving with the already cooled basin.

The door opened and closed with a creaking sound. Gu Jin thought Shen Qingsong would come back soon after pouring the water, but after waiting for more than two hours, he didn't wait for the man to enter.

Gu Jin suddenly felt a little aggrieved, bit his lip and covered the quilt on his head.

...

In the study, Shen Qingsong finished reading the book he wanted to read and handled the things he wanted to deal with. He supported his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes a little tired.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and it seemed that it was snowing, pressing against the branches.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and the doctor ran in with blood on his hands, "Teacher Shen, it's not good, Madam Shen is not good."

He stood up and looked at the doctor, extremely scared, and could not say a word at that moment.

"Mrs. Shen has difficulty giving birth, and I am afraid that my life will not be saved." The doctor said in panic.

He walked out and opened the door. The wind and snow blew on her face, but he could not feel anything. His blood was cold all over his body, his heart became numb, and his eyes were dazed.

When he entered the bedroom, there were people around him, in and out, panic, some were crying, and some were shouting, and he didn't know how he walked to the bed.

I saw that Gu Jin's quilt was covered with blood, her eyes were closed, and she didn't wake up no matter how others shouted.

"Xiao Jin." He knelt on one knee in front of the bed, raised his hand to touch her face, his mind was confused, and he was also a silly person.

Duan Yanghong cried and said, "Dad, mom is dead, she is dead."

Xun Qinghan, Xun Bai, Jiang Yi, Wen Hongyu, Jiang Meijia and others were all crying next to him. Shen Qingsong clearly didn't look at them, but he was extremely profound.

"No...No." He roared, "She will not die, she cannot die, we don't want children anymore, doctor, doctor, come and save her."

"Xiao Jin."

Shen Qingsong shouted, woke up suddenly, looked up at the quiet study room in amazement, and the fear in his eyes had not faded for a long time.

He leaned back on the wooden chair, gasping for a low breath, feeling a sense of glory for surviving the disaster.

He is not afraid of life and death, but since he married Gu Jin for so long, he found that he had already had weaknesses. The thing he feared the most was that Gu Jin might leave.

Since he came back from the Yan family that night, he was like he was surrounded by something. He always thought of the blood from the doctor's hands, as if he was about to dig out his heart, and his whole body was blown to pieces and fell into the bottomless abyss.

.

After a long time, the man calmed down and raised his hand and said quietly, "Guardian."

The guard came in, "Shi Shen."

Shen Qingsong said, "What time is it?"

"Twelve o'clock."

It's so late, Gu Jin is alone in the room...

Shen Qingsong suddenly became a little panicked and stood up and strode out.

When he returned to the bedroom, there was only a lamp left on the table. He walked to the bed, lifted the window curtain and sat down. Seeing that Gu Jin was already asleep, the quilt was covered under his nose, only a pair of eyes were exposed, his eyelashes trembled, and his eyeballs were

It was also trembling, as if he was dreaming like him, sleeping uneasy.

Shen Qingsong raised his hand and wanted to touch her forehead. He stretched out his hand and realized that he had just come in from outside and his hands were still cold.

He didn't touch her face, but just pulled the quilt down, revealing her delicate face.
Chapter completed!