Chapter 338 I Hate You

In a daze, I had a very tragic dream. The plot in the dream was not very clear, but the depressive and heavy mood followed like a shadow, and I couldn't help crying.

In the next second, her eye sockets really became moist, and she sobbed softly like a child. The gray light and shadow in the dream made her cheeks stained with anxiety.

The man sat on the side of the bed, taking all this into his eyes, tenderness and self-blame overflowed his eyes, stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and gently brushed the tears at the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

The delicate perception made her suddenly open her eyes, meeting the man's gray eyes, the momentary grievance was dispelled by the engulfing indifference, she waved his hand away, and turned her head to the side.

"Yaoyao." He opened the lunch box beside the bed, and the smell of the food permeated the air, "Let's eat, Yaoyao."

It took Lu Yao a while to recover her voice, and she replied in a low voice, "Thank you."

After a pause, he added: "Just let my mother come later, you can go back first."

As if he didn't hear, Shao Yunchen put the food to her mouth, "I won't leave until you finish eating."

Lu Yao glanced down, she had no appetite at all, and even faintly had the illusion of nausea, she subconsciously pushed the bowl away, and frowned: "I can't eat."

There was silence in the air for a while, and the stalemate was interrupted by the sudden vibration of the mobile phone. The man took advantage of the situation to put down the bowl, and checked the information on the mobile phone with his eyes closed.

Seemingly hesitating for a second, her eyes darkened even more. Lu Yao sensed something, and fixed her eyes on the past: "Go and do your work first."

Shao Yunchen got up, and raised Lu Yao's gaze. At this time, she always had a feeling that she couldn't see enough of him, as if the unreality before the phantom disappeared was at work, thinking that she would never see him again in a long time. Zhang Qingjuan's face lit up.

Thinking that he was going to go out, he stopped in a daze. He turned around and kissed her gently on her forehead. With five fingers running through his hair, a soft voice whispered in his ears: "Hey, I'll take you to relax."

Lu Yao didn't struggle, and let him wrap herself in a heavy coat, and carried her into the wheelchair again.

Passing by a floor-to-ceiling mirror before leaving the ward, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a pale and heavy figure in the mirror, and was in a daze for a moment, so he reached out and clasped the back of Shao Yunchen's hand.

"What's wrong?" He stopped and bowed down to wait for her to speak.

Lu Yao stared blankly for a while, and saw the corners of the pale lips of the woman in the mirror move, and finally her eyes dimmed, she shook her head, "Yunchen, I don't want to go out now."

She even doubted whether the swollen and emaciated person in the mirror was herself.

Her gaze moved up slowly, and she saw the tall and slender figure and the clean and soft face of the man behind her upper body. The visual impact forced her to avoid subconsciously, and turned her face away, "Forget it, I still want to sleep for a while."

The man said nothing in a low voice, he stepped out of the room unexpectedly, waited for a while and then turned back, leaning against the door of the hospital bed with a doting smile in his eyes, "Guess what I did?"

Lu Yao frowned and said nothing.

He walked up to her in two or three steps, knelt down and reached out to brush away the broken hair in the corner of her eyes, his movements were soft and somewhat distorted.Lu Yao was stunned, and saw him show a mask from the hand behind his back in a second, and put it on for her.

The voice was neither soft nor heavy, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, "I think it's windy outside."

After speaking, he got up and turned back behind her, and pushed the wheelchair out of the ward.

When the elevator stopped on the top floor of the hospital, Lu Yao slowly opened her eyes in astonishment, "Didn't you say you were going for a walk?"

The man pushed the wheelchair forward with steady steps. The figures of the two walked through the bright corridor of the hospital, and through the glass windows, there was an indescribable emotion spreading faintly.

"I want to show you here."

His soft voice came to his ears, followed by the sound of footsteps, and finally stopped in front of a milky white door.

Lu Yao could faintly hear the crying of the child, and when she saw the sign on the door, her heart suddenly tensed up, she subconsciously escaped, and pushed the wheelchair to retreat, "No, I..."

Before the words were finished, the door opened from the inside, and there stood a man in his 50s, wearing a white coat, with a gentle smile on his face.

He was not surprised to see them, even more like he had been waiting for a long time. He exchanged a look with Shao Yunchen, "Mr. Shao, you are here."

"Thank you, Dean Zhao." Shao Yunchen nodded slightly, and pushed Lu Yao into the door.

The baby's room was warm and airy, and the air seemed to be filled with the scent of milk. From time to time, a few crying or whining sounds of a child could be heard, which pierced Lu Yao's heart one by one.

Her eyes turned left and right, and finally turned into a puddle of spring water in these thin and small figures, her fists were unconsciously tightened, and tears rolled all over her face unconsciously.

When they regained their senses, the three of them had already crossed the baby's room and stopped in front of another iron gate. The dean reached out and knocked on the door three times, and the door was opened from the inside.

Yan Ke stood at the door respectfully, lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't speak, just stepped back to the side.

When the door closed behind him, Shao Yunchen's voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Yaoyao, take a look at our baby."

A small aseptic room was isolated in a small space, and two incubators were placed in the room. From Lu Yao's perspective, she couldn't see what was in the incubator, but Shao Yunchen's words were enough to make her whole body's blood boil, and her pupils Unknowingly opened, the flustered heart almost jumped out of the chest.

Suddenly understood what.

But there was no strength under his feet, so he could only cover his mouth with both hands, and wept uncontrollably until his vision was completely blurred and the mask was soaked with tears.

Yan Ke's eyes were restrained, seeing Shao Yunchen squatting down beside her, he wanted to hold her hand, but unexpectedly, the woman avoided him, so he slapped him hard on the face the next second.

It was extraordinarily crisp, with the numbness of the palm, and the man's cheeks were also stained with a strange blush.

But the anger suppressed in her heart was not alleviated by this slap at all. She gritted her teeth and could hardly control herself, "Shao Yunchen, you fucking lied to me, lied to me!"

She was crying and pounding her fists on his chest. The grievances she had endured for a long time and the sudden engulfing anger brought her emotions into an uncontrollable realm.

No matter how desperately Shao Yunchen wanted to pull him into her arms, she could only resist and flinch desperately from beginning to end.

She never thought that Shao Yunchen would use such lies to test her.

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." After finally wrapping her in his arms, Shao Yunchen's emotions also fell, and a painful pain spread from his shoulder, he didn't seem to notice it, and just endured it quietly.

Lu Yao bit hard, and almost poured all the resentment that her body had nowhere to vent into this bite, because of the man's silence, she slowly calmed down, let go, and murmured bitterly: "I hate you. "

Those three words pierced Shao Yunchen's heart like a sharp knife.

Yan Ke saw everything in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Shao is also here to protect you and the child."

(End of this chapter)

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