Chu Yanren arrived before he could. The moment he opened the door, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.
The chair fell to the side, and Wen Xining fell to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain.
Chu Yan's heart skipped a few beats, and he ran over in panic and helped her.
"Xi'er, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Xining's face was pale, covered with sweat, and his expression was twisted in pain.
Looking up at Chu Yan, Wen Xining seemed to remember the pain and said:
"I, I wanted to get up to drink water, but I accidentally fell down. My stomach hurts..."
The weak voice made Chu Yan's heart lift.
He can heal external injuries as well as internal injuries, but he cannot treat this kind of injury.
Just when Chu Yan was unsure about what to do, Wen Xining, who was in great pain, grabbed his neck and looked at him with pleading eyes.
"Yan, save my child, didn't you say you want to treat him as your own? You must save him..."
As he said this, Wen Xining tilted his head and couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.
"Xi'er!"
Chu Yan exclaimed, no longer worried about anything, took out the Xuantian Mirror in his arms, traced his fingers on the mirror, and said:
"Take me to the most famous medical clinic in Taicheng, quickly!"
As soon as the words fell, the golden light flashed, and the next moment, the two people disappeared from the house.
When he reappeared, Chu Yan was already standing on a quiet street with Wen Xining in his arms. He looked up and saw Baolin Hall, that was the name of the medical center.
After looking at the unconscious person in his arms, Chu Yan raised his hand and knocked on the door.
However, he was so anxious that he failed to notice Wen Xining's slightly trembling eyelashes and her tightly clenched fists under her sleeves.
It's in an inn a few streets away.
The soft moonlight shines on the bed through the window paper, reflecting a beautiful but extremely restless sleeping face.
suddenly……
"Ning Ning, no!"
A scream sounded out, and Beitang Shuo sat up suddenly.
When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was actually dreaming.
Wiping the sweat from his face, Beitang Shuo's thoughts were still in the dream he just had.
That dream was really terrifying.
In the dream, Wen Xining was like a beautiful butterfly, jumping off a cliff in front of him.
So high, so deep, but she just jumped down, with a familiar smile on her beautiful face.
Beitang Shuo took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness and fear in his heart, and murmured softly:
"Ning Ning, wait a little longer and I will find you soon."
the other side.
"Doctor, how is she?"
Chu Yan looked nervously at the doctor who was checking Wen Xining's pulse.
The doctor was an old man who was forcibly dragged up by Chu Yan. While stroking his beard, he tilted his head and remained silent for a long time:
"It's okay, the tire pressure is stable."
After listening to the doctor's words, Chu Yan looked at Wen Xining who had not yet woken up, and said worriedly:
"If everything is fine, then why hasn't she woke up yet?"
"You must be frightened. I'll prescribe some medicine to calm down the fright and wake you up. Then everything will be fine. But you must be careful in the future. You are a real husband. How can you let your pregnant wife get up and collapse in the middle of the night?"
As for Shui, it’s not easy to take good care of others and get pregnant and give birth to a baby.”
While the doctor was writing the prescription, he was shaking his head and scolding Chu Yan.
This kid woke him up in the middle of the night. How could he relieve his anger if he didn't teach him a few words?
Chu Yan's face turned red when he said what he said, but the words "husband and wife" made him happy, and he couldn't help but nodded and said:
"I see."
In just a moment, Chu Yan had brought Wen Xining back to the room in the bamboo forest.
He gently put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Chu Yan sat down beside her bed, hesitated for a moment, grabbed one of her hands, and
"Xi'er, I will take good care of you and will never put you in any danger, trust me."
Wen Xining's sleeping face looked peaceful and her complexion improved a little. Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up, picked up the medicine on the table and walked out of the room.
He is going to make some medicine.
The moment the door closed, Wen Xining's eyes slowly opened, his dark eyes filled with complexity.
It's pain, resentment, anger, and coldness.
Xuantian Mirror, that Xuantian Mirror is actually in Chu Yan’s hand.
He had clearly told her before that Xuan Tianjing and Mu Lifeng disappeared together.
He lied to her!
If he could deceive her about this matter, then other matters would naturally lose credibility.
Beitang Shuo will definitely not die, and maybe Mu Lifeng is still alive.
There are some other people.
Or...
I closed my eyes, and a drop of crystal slipped out of my eyes.
This result was something she didn't want to think about and didn't dare to imagine.
That is... several of them were killed by Chu Yan.
Shaking his head, Wen Xining turned sideways, realizing that this idea was impossible.
No matter how powerful Chu Yan is, he can't defeat so many people.
but……
A lot of names came to her mind again.
She hasn't confirmed anything about this matter, but just now Chu Yan hugged her and she could smell the blood on his body.
Chu Yan, how many things have you hidden from me?
That night, Wen Xining couldn't fall asleep. She was still not sleepy at all until the sound of opening the door came.
Still sleeping inside, she heard the footsteps approaching gradually, very softly, as if they were afraid of waking her up. Those footsteps were undoubtedly Chu Yan's.
Chu Yan stood in front of Wen Xining's bed for a while, then slowly knelt down and placed his hands gently on her shoulders.
Wen Xining stiffened, and the hairs all over his body stood up instantly.
In order not to arouse Chu Yan's suspicion, she moved her body and then turned around.
He opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up, and looked at Chu Yan with a confused expression.
"Woke you up?"
Seeing her wake up, Chu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Those words were full of doting.
Wen Xining heard it and felt more and more goosebumps on his body, but he could only endure it. First he pretended to be confused, and then as if he suddenly thought of something, he quickly covered his stomach with his hands and said anxiously
:
"Xiaoyan, how is my child?"
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