Underworld Husband: Baby, let me hurt

"Qing'er, in fact, you still love him. Without love, where is the hatred?" Sighing, watching the strong wind and rain outside the window, Sister Zhao sighed faintly.

Zhanqing holds Yangyang in his arms, and looks at the heavy rain outside the window foolishly.He pursed his lips tightly, looking devastated.Her face was pressed against Zhanyang's little face, and she said with a choked voice: "Yangyang, you won't blame mom, right? Mom can't be soft-hearted, otherwise, mom will be sorry for your dead grandpa. Yangyang, such a big Yu, he must have left, right?" She seemed to be constantly numbing herself, just to prevent herself from running out to open the door impulsively.

At this time, it had been raining heavily for three hours.

When Zhan Qing's words fell, Zhan Yang laughed and stared straight at Zhan Qing with a pair of shiny black gemstone eyes.That small appearance can really make people's heart ache.

The violent wind and rain continued outside the window, but Zhan Qing remained unmoved.Humming a lullaby, coaxing Zhanyang to sleep. [

However, Zhan Qing, who was extremely nervous, coaxed and coaxed Zhan Yang to fall asleep.She also fell asleep, and this time she was still in a deep sleep.When she regained consciousness again, she was woken up by Sister Zhao.

"Qing'er, it's not good. The person at the door has passed out. He seems to have been drenched in the rain all night." After a night of heavy rain, the sky finally cleared up.But when Sister Zhao opened the courtyard door, she saw the man kneeling at the courtyard door sleeping motionless in the mud.

She was terrified, and hurried forward to check it out.After realizing that he was still alive, he rushed in and told Zhanqing about it.

Not even wearing shoes, Zhan Qing ran out barefoot.When she saw the man passed out in the mud, tears rolled down involuntarily. . . . . .

"Pei Wei, wake up. Wake up, you're going to die somewhere else. Don't die at my door, Pei Wei..." Zhan Qing wanted to shake him awake, but then called him loudly.However, Pei Wei didn't move at all.And his body temperature was frighteningly high, the moment Zhanqing's hand touched his forehead, she only felt that his forehead was hot.

I can no longer care about any hatred or resentment.Zhan Qing immediately yelled heart-piercingly: "Sister, hurry up, call the emergency number quickly. Sister, come quickly. Pei Wei, you, hold on. Nothing will happen, Pei Wei..." Panicked, at this moment, she finally removed all disguises.

A heart was beating wildly, flustered.What should she do?If he really has three good things and two bad things, how will he explain it when his son grows up in the future?Did you tell your son that it was the mother who refused to save his father and let his father die?

When Sister Zhao rushed out, she saw Zhan Qing hugging Pei Wei's muddy body tightly, crying heartbroken.It looked like Pei Wei was hopeless.It made her heart sink, and she quickly stepped forward and said to her: "Hurry up, help carry him in. At this moment, I can't wait for the ambulance to come. Even if it does come, it will take time. Love, don't you?" , aren't you afraid of burning his brain?" After all, this is a village, even if an ambulance arrives, it will take time.

One word awakened the dreamer, and Zhanqing heard what Sister Zhao said.Then she nodded quickly, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, sister, help me." She was flustered, at this moment, she only wanted him to be safe and sound!