School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 1082 You Are Not Qualified To Ask
Sure enough, she knew him once.

It's just why he said such things to her, the only sporadic fragments made it impossible for her to pursue it.

"Why do you look at me like this?" He unconsciously touched his face with his hands, as if there was nothing on his face.

"..."

Zui Qiyue shook her head lightly, turned her gaze to Huahai.

After walking around with her, he whispered, "We should go back."

The doctor told her to take medicine on time to get better.

"..."

She nodded, and naturally returned to the road she had just walked on.

There was a lot of noise in the yard, and Qi Yue's pace naturally quickened.

When Ye Zun saw Nangong Han rushing in with a group of people, he frowned slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart.

He originally wanted to wait until Qiyue's condition got better before taking her to Europe, but he didn't expect that Nangong Han would come to her so soon.

"July!" Nangong Han was nervous, walking quickly towards Qiyue.

"..."

Ye Zun was one step ahead of him, standing in front of Zuo Qiyue, preventing him from contacting her.

Even in July, she refused to see Nangong Han, she lowered her head, her eyes filled with grief.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Han slightly raised his eyebrows, trying his best to control his inner anger.

He thought he was killed in July, and his feelings were locked here.

"Hmph." Ye Zun snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, "You still have the guts to ask? Besides, I think, you don't have the right to ask."

Nangong Han's face became more and more tense, "...Get out of the way."

At last, Qiyue knew that with Nangonghan's violent temper, she was about to lose her temper, and she didn't want Ye Zun to quarrel with him, so she stood up slowly.

"July." Ye Zun became nervous, trying to hide her.

Most Qiyue resisted the pain in her fingers and blocked him, her eyes were telling him, leave her alone.

"...." He could naturally understand what she wanted to express.

There was a bitterness in my heart.

In the end, Qiyue blocked Ye Zun from the back and stood in front of Nangong Han, her eyes calmly cast on his tired face.

"July, July, what's wrong with you?"

Her face was pale, without a trace of blood, which made him deeply uneasy, and her deep black eyes were dotted with mist of sadness.

She didn't speak, and kept a calm appearance.

He was stunned, and looked her up and down, his painful eyes fell on her hands, which were wrapped in white bandages.

"..." He opened his thin lips slightly bitterly, but couldn't speak a word, his throat seemed to be stuck by a cold and hard stone.

His big trembling hand took her hand, his eyes were flushed, and his voice was broken like sand because of the intense heartache, "What's wrong with your hand...?"

[Her hand.... 】

The bottom of Qiyue's heart trembled, and the image of her fingers being pinched, bloody, and tearing pain kept torturing her involuntarily appeared in her mind.

Nangong Han became flustered, and his eyes couldn't help looking at her stomach.

Why is the stomach flat?
Shouldn't it be slightly protruding?How can it be evened out?

His heart suddenly became restless and flustered, and his big hand was close to her belly, which was flat, as if she hadn't had a pregnant belly.

"Where's the baby? July, where's our baby?" He lowered his head in a daze, stroking her belly repeatedly with his big hands in disbelief.

【Baby. 】

Most Qiyue stepped back in fear, murmuring in her heart.

Instinctively low, I looked at my stomach.

【Baby... Where's her baby?Why didn't you kick her?After waiting for so long, still didn't kick her? 】

"Speak, baby? Tell me, what happened?"

(End of this chapter)