But even though she said this, there was still the pain of self-blame in those dark eyes.

And her pain seemed to have infected her, and she suddenly hugged him.

The sudden behavior surprised even herself.

If it were before, she would never have imagined that one day she would hug Ye Wenming again.

But now, she really hugged him!

Is it guilt? Is it distressed? Or... something else?

"Ye Wenming, that's enough... You don't need to blame yourself, you know? When this blood is transfused back into your body, I am even glad that I still have this blood. If not, if not, If something really happened to you, then I..." Her voice became more choked up and she couldn't continue, "Fortunately, you got off the operating table safely."

Ye Wenming was stunned, her breath filling his nose.

She is hugging him... How long has it been since she took the initiative to hug him like this?

Vaguely, it seems like a long time ago, when she loved him, she would always take the initiative to hug him, and then coquettishly ask him to love her more and more.

What she said at that time was, "It's not enough. I want you to love me more. Wen Ming, I am a very greedy woman. If you can't give me lots and lots of love, then I will definitely feel that it is never enough."

But now, what she said was "enough, really enough!"

Ye Wenming closed his eyes, opened his arms, and gently hugged the person in front of him. He was deeply afraid that this hug was just his fantasy, and that he was afraid that this hug had never existed at all.

Zhuo Qianyun's body stiffened slightly, but she did not push Ye Wenming away, but continued softly, "You have done a lot for me. If I was afraid of you and didn't believe you before, then... ....They are all gone now, and I know that no matter what danger the children and I are in, you will definitely use your own life to save us!"

When she looked at him lying on the operating table, all she could think about was hoping that he was okay!

It was also today that she discovered that she felt sorry for this man.

After a while, Ye Wenming's hoarse voice came in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Yes, I'm not afraid anymore." She murmured, she was only afraid that he would get more injuries.

"Qianyun...Qianyun..." He kept murmuring, his face buried in her chest, and his voice was so loud.

Even now, every word he said would hurt his wounds, but he still couldn't help but murmur her name.

It's like this name has been weighing on his heart for too long...

When Zhuo Qianyun woke up, she was lying on Ye Wenming's hospital bed.

This made her embarrassed for a while.

Although Ye Wenming's ward was a VIP ward and the bed inside was larger than an ordinary hospital bed, there was still room for two people to lie on it, but it was still awkward.

What was even more embarrassing was that when she opened her eyes, she met the eyes of Ye Wenming in front of her.

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Chapter completed!