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Chapter Thirty-Six: Can't you love me well?

"Yanni, don't worry, I'm really fine..."

Fu Yanni became more and more worried, but at this moment she couldn't think of a way to help her, so she could only comfort her temporarily with words.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Aixue heard Fu Ling knocking on the door, "I'm going out. Please be good at home."

Xia Aixue took a few deep breaths and said calmly, "Mr. Fu, you don't need to tell me if you want to go out."

Also, this is not her home.

She has no home.

Fu Ling froze outside the door. He planned to say something to her again, but after thinking about the content of the call just now, he decided to go out first.

"If you are not here when I come back, Xia Aixue, you know the consequences."

He put down these words coldly, turned around and left the room.

Xia Aixue heard the sound of him closing the door and going out, and thought of the last night before they broke up, their anniversary.

At that time, they had just finished making out, and he turned around and left in the same way, and the sound of the door closing was exactly the same as now.

Perhaps because of her pregnancy, she couldn't even be as strong and calm as before, and began to think wildly.

This feeling made her uncomfortable.

Xia Aixue stayed in the bathroom and thought a lot, and finally decided to escape from here.

It's just... now is not the time.



Over here, the hospital.

Fu Ling looked at the pale-faced woman with blue lips, feeling pity rising from the depths of his heart inch by inch.

Ning Xiaoxiao asked him to sit next to her. He paused and decided to sit on the chair next to the hospital bed.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, how do you feel?" he asked softly.

Ning Xiaoxiao raised a weak and gentle smile, "It's just the same as before. It's an old problem from childhood. It's okay. Don't worry..."

When Fu Ling heard her mentioning her childhood, she couldn't help but think of what happened in the past, and the pity in her heart became stronger.

If it hadn't been for Sister Xiaoxiao, he and his mother...

"I'm going to ask someone to search again to see if they can find a more professional and powerful cardiologist. It's not okay to keep having heart palpitations like this." Fu Ling said softly.

"In these years abroad, I have tried many powerful doctors, but to no avail." A trace of discomfort flashed across Ning Xiaoxiao's eyes at the right time.

When Fu Ling saw this, he felt more and more uncomfortable, "Look again, if there is a way."

"Okay." Ning Xiaoxiao's tone was soft and doting, "Forget it if you can't find it, it doesn't matter if you live like this for the rest of your life."

"I won't let you live like this for the rest of your life." Fu Ling said firmly.

Ning Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, "Okay! I know!"

When Fu Ling saw this, she also laughed along with her.

The whole day, Fu Ling stayed in the hospital with Ning Xiaoxiao, but the figure of another woman kept flashing in his mind.

I was always worried in my heart, whether she was eating well, whether she was running around, whether she was still thinking about leaving...

And as long as he thinks about this woman, he will fall into endless entanglements.

He can't be sorry for Sister Xiaoxiao, but he can't be sorry for her and the child either.

He thought about marrying her, and even when taking care of Sister Xiaoxiao, he also thought about telling Sister Xiaoxiao directly that he might not be able to marry her as he promised when he was a child.

But when the words came to my lips, looking at Sister Xiaoxiao's pale and gentle face, I still couldn't say it.

At night, when he was leaving, he didn't even tell Ning Xiaoxiao what he wanted to say.

After he left, Ning Xiaoxiao looked at the door. The tenderness in her eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only malice and calculation.

Xiaoling, it would be great if you let Xia Aixue go away directly, so that I wouldn't have to deal with her as hard as I do now.

Xiaoling, if she dies one day, it will all be your fault.

Why do you want to continue to be involved with her? Isn’t it good to love me well...
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