Chapter 84 She's Not Poor

Thinking of this, a slight disappointment crossed her brows again. It seemed that Nangong Ye hadn't returned to her room so late, and she was probably staying by Nangong Xuanjing's side. Even though she said she didn't care, she still felt uncomfortable in her heart.

The heart cannot deceive people, it is only the mouth that deceives.

Anyway, when something like this happened to Nangong Xuanjing, he should stay by her side, after all, they are relatives.

She shouldn't have expected anything extravagantly, nor should she have expected anything.

Doesn't it mean that you don't want to say anything, as long as you give birth to the child and raise it properly?Why think so much?She laughed at herself, wandered around, and returned to her room.

It's just that this night, she couldn't sleep well, she shouldn't get used to Nangong Ye, she should get used to being alone.

The treatment went on for a long time, and Lu Yiyang came out sweating profusely: "The condition is basically under control, but there are still inflammations in the bones of her legs, which is very troublesome. I'm afraid there will be sequelae after the operation. Let me Do some more research, and I’ll give you an answer after a while.”

"Tell me honestly, can her legs still be saved? Will there be any accidents?" Nangong Ye has always been worried about this.

"If her legs can't be rescued, she may lose consciousness, and she will only be able to sit in a wheelchair from now on. But if the operation fails, she still cannot escape the possibility of being in a wheelchair."

Lu Yiyang didn't dare to exaggerate, after all, this matter was related to the second half of Nangong Xuanjing's life, he couldn't be careless at all.

"Understood." Nangongye took a deep puff of the cigarette, sucking it into his lungs, but he couldn't relax at all.

"I will try my best. After all, Nangong Xuanjing is the woman I love, and I hope she will be well." He said every sentence from the heart, and he never spoke falsely.

"I hope you can do what you say." Nangong Ye stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "It's up to you."

This sentence carried a sense of responsibility, and the corner of Lu Yiyang's mouth slightly raised: "Definitely."

Nangong Ye looked into Lu Yiyang's eyes with deep meaning, then brushed past him, walked into Nangong Xuanjing's room, and wiped the sweat off her face with a wet towel.

Even though she had lost consciousness at this moment, it was still Nangong Ye who was screaming.

Nangong Ye had been with her for a long time, and only now did he see the wall clock on the wall, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Han Mitang should have fallen asleep, his eyes moved, and as soon as he thought of Han Mitang, he got up and walked out.

Afraid of waking up Han Mitang, when he opened the door, he was very careful, not daring to make a sound, the lights were on, and Nangongye could clearly see the scene inside.

Han Mitang did not lie on the bed, but fell asleep directly on the sofa, holding a book in her hand, as if she fell asleep just reading it.

The clothes on his body were thin, and he didn't even cover his body with a quilt. He shook his head helplessly, because he would catch a cold.

In fact, she couldn't fall asleep, so she got up to read. She didn't like reading in bed, so she just sat on the sofa. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep just like that.

He frowned, took the book from her hand, and gently hugged her.

Han Mitang slept lightly, and felt someone hug her, she woke up suddenly, and looked at Nangongye with wide eyes.

Her slightly hazy black eyes, clear eyes without any impurities, are much cuter than her who is full of thoughts during the day.

"Why are you here?" Normally at this time, shouldn't he always be by Nangong Xuanjing's side?

"You know?" Nangongye asked when she noticed that her gaze was a little dodgy.

She nodded lightly: "Aren't you going to accompany her?"

"Jealous?"

Han Mitang lowered her eyes: "You think too much." Even though it was true, she still hid her emotions from Nangongye to see.

"Why did you fall asleep while lying on the sofa? Waiting for me?" She was a pregnant woman, and she was drowsy at first, but it was already late after she took a bath, but she didn't lie on the bed, but hugged her read with a book.

"I just couldn't sleep and was bored, so I read a book." Han Mitang half-truthfully said.

"Can't you just admit that it's because of me that you didn't sleep?" Nangong Ye hugged her tightly with both hands, feeling tight in his chest.

"I told you that you think too much, I'm going to sleep, you let me go quickly." Han Mitang struggled.

Nangong Ye refused to let go at all: "What's the rush, I just like to hug you." Even though Han Mitang didn't want to hear his explanation, he still chose to explain: "I didn't go back to my room just now, because Xuanjing fell ill, She was a little seriously ill and couldn't leave me, so I stayed with her for a few hours."

"Why are you explaining this to me? She was originally your sister. You should care about her. I didn't say anything. You don't have to explain to me."

"But I just want to explain to you. I don't want any misunderstanding between us. Whether you listen or not, I have the responsibility to explain to you." Nangong Ye's tough attitude attracted Han Mitang. I looked at him twice.

Is he working hard for their relationship?Forget it, he was not wrong about this matter at all, he insisted on sitting on the sofa and waiting for him.

There's no need to make yourself so pitiful, the truly pitiful person is actually Nangong Xuanjing.

Her expression softened a little: "You've been taking care of her so late, and you're tired, so go to rest."

Nangong Ye's heart beat violently: "Are you caring about me?"

"I just don't want my child's father to die from overwork, you put me down, I want to sleep." Her voice was smooth and there was no expression on her face.

Nangongye put her down, took advantage of her unpreparedness, hugged her head and kissed her fiercely.

She almost forgot how to breathe, he was willing to let go, seeing Han Mitang's face flushed with embarrassment, he was willing to let go: "I'll take a bath first, and I'll come to accompany you later."

Han Mitang frowned and looked at him with disgust: "It smells like cigarettes."

Nangong Ye couldn't help laughing, and kissed her punitively again: "Don't dislike me."

After he approached the bathroom, Han Mitang looked away, lying on the bed, feeling not so uncomfortable anymore.

When Nangongye came out of the bathroom, she wrapped herself in a towel and got into the bed, hugging her. She always turned her back to him, and as long as he hugged her, she wouldn't show him the front.

Nangong Ye turned her over this time, hugged her tightly, and prevented her from turning over: "Don't turn your back on me."

"You have to take care of this!" Han Mitang yelled at him angrily: "How can you be such a domineering person? I think it's comfortable to sleep like this, and you can't take care of it."

(End of this chapter)

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