"No...nothing..." she said with difficulty. It only lasted a minute or two, but her face was as pale as paper. She looked like she was holding back a huge pain.

It's like pain.

Her appearance seemed to make him feel panicked, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need!" She grabbed his arm suddenly, holding it so hard that he felt his arm hurt so much, "It doesn't matter, I'm old/sick, for a while... for a while

That's good. Do you agree to the request I made?" she asked with difficulty.

He stares at her, is this a common problem? So when did she get this problem? When they were together, she didn't have this problem.

Or did she get it while she was in prison?

"Do you... do you agree?" She asked again, as if she insisted on getting an answer.

He stared at her, his eyes dark, and after a while he said, "Okay, three months, I agree!"

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her pale and weak face looked so beautiful but fragile! For a moment, Ye Wenming couldn't tell what he was feeling.

Zhuo Qianyun then let go of her hand and stood upright unsteadily, "In three months... I... I will hand over Xiao Yan to you, Ye

Sir, I hope you can treat Xiaoyan well."

As she spoke, she finally let go of her hand holding his arm, and staggered towards the door of the room step by step.

"Zhuo Qianyun!" Ye Wenming couldn't help shouting.

She paused in her steps and turned around slowly, "Mr. Ye, is there anything else?"

"Are you really okay?" he asked. For some reason, he felt a strange uneasiness in his heart right now, which made his heart beat abnormally fast.

She raised her lips and smiled lightly, "What will happen to me? Back then... it was okay to get pregnant and give birth in prison... Now, what can happen to me... I'm very worried

OK, I will also let myself...be well..."

After she finished speaking, she walked to the door, used almost all her strength to open the door, and then left.

With the sound of the door closing with a "bang", Ye Wenming seemed to have come back to his senses and couldn't help but smile to himself.

What happened to him that he would worry about Zhuo Qianyun!

A woman like that has nothing to worry about! Three months, just three months. After three months, when Xiaoyan gets custody, he will have nothing to do with her at all!

But why did this fact make his heart sting constantly? It hurt so much that it was almost difficult to breathe!

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Ling Yiran went to see Zhuo Qianyun the next morning, but Xiaoyan had already gone to the kindergarten and was not at home, and Zhuo's mother also went to buy groceries.

In the house, only Zhuo Qianyun was there.
Chapter completed!