Shen qianya came and went in the ward. She calmed herself down. She must calm down, but she couldn't calm down anyway.

This can not blame her, who encountered this kind of thing, will be unable to calm down.

It's just a story, a picture of a baby. Does she think what Li Yifeng said is true?

Just now, she was so excited that she could not accept it. I forgot that she could call his father Shen Jianguo to ask whether it was true or not?

Shen qianya hurriedly called Shen Jianguo. The phone rang for a while and was connected.

"Qianya, what's the matter?"

"Dad Shen qianya tightly holds the mobile phone and shouts. Her recovered mood is surging again because she hears Shen Jianguo's voice.

"Well, what's the matter, chiya?" Shen Jianguo felt that something was wrong and asked again.

"Qian ya, is there something wrong with your body! Or... "

"No, no, Dad, I'm fine. I just want to ask you something. It's not convenient on the phone. Can you come to the hospital now? "

Shen Jianguo was worried about Shen qianya's safety. He was afraid that something might happen to her, so he quickly agreed.

"Mm-hmm, OK, I'll be right here and wait."

With that, she hung up the phone. Shen qianya stood in the window with her mobile phone, looking out of the window, but her heart flew into the distance.

In fact, she is not so fragile, she does not want to cry, but the tears can not stop, like the tap opened, can not stop the outflow.

"Why don't you stand here and have a good rest in bed?"

Shen qianya is immersed in her own world, so she doesn't notice that the door of the ward has been pushed open. She doesn't know that Nangong Yunlong has come in. When she hears his voice, she is startled. She raises her hand to wipe her tears and turns around.

"You're here. I can't sleep now, so..."

"What's the matter with you?" Nangong Yunlong comes near and finds Shen qianya's eyes are red. She looks very strange. She just cried.

Shen qianya was a little flustered and nervous. She didn't want Nangong Yunlong to know about it for the moment, so she wanted to hide it and prevaricate casually.

"I'm ok. Maybe I'm sick and I don't look good."

She pretends to raise her hand and touch her cheek with ease, and answers Nangong Yunlong with unnatural expression.

Nangong Yunlong is such a shrewd person. His eyes are as sharp as an eagle. He can see through everything at a glance.

He approached Shen qianya and held her by the wrist.

"Why are you crying?" Shen qianya stared at Nangong Yunlong. Nangong Yunlong looked carefully for a while.

He looked a little worried, reached out and touched her forehead and cheek: "is your body very uncomfortable? If you don't feel well, you have to tell me. Why do you want to hide here and cry alone? You're still a little hot. I'll go to the hospital and have a look! "

Then she turned around and wanted to leave. Shen qianya quickly reached for him.

"I'm fine! I'm not sick. "

Shen qianya's expression was a little unnatural, just like a child who did something wrong. She was a little helpless, nervous, and of course guilty.

Nangong Yunlong has smelled some clues. He squints his eyes and looks at Shen qianya.

"You're hiding something from me, aren't you?"

Shen qianya said with a smile: "no, you think too much!"

Nangong Yunlong looks suspicious, deep eyes, straight at her: "you have something to hide from me!"

Said he even some lost drooping eyes, a face of grievance and sad.

He was still domineering and aggressive before. In a short moment, he was like a new man. The change was too fast.

He sighed: "for you, I don't hesitate to drive for several hours and go to the snack street to buy your favorite pickles. I know that you don't have appetite recently, and your reaction will be a little big, so I want to buy you something that you usually like and have taste. But you don't appreciate it at all, and you're hiding something from me! "

"Ah! Kimchi? Where is it? Give it to me quickly. I want to eat it. I'm not ungrateful. You didn't say you bought me kimchi! "

"But you just have something to hide from me, and you don't want to tell me that we are both husband and wife. You are my wife. You can't tell me anything. Why do you choose to hide something from me, but you are here alone, even sad and sad... "

Nangong Yunlong put his hand around Shen qianya and looked down at her.

Dark eyes, full of gentle and strands of sweet as honey.

He is no longer the cold-blooded and ruthless business overlord who calls the wind and rain. Now he is only the man of Shen qianya, a little woman. He is gentle and spoiled. He can not even want his life for her.

"Qianya, I'm worried about you like this!"

In the face of Nangong Yunlong who is so affectionate, Shen qianya can't bear to tell him again, and even more can't bear to hide it from him.

She looked at him with burning eyes and gently stroked his angular face.

"I don't want to tell you, but I don't know how to tell you, even..."

Thinking of the scene of dog blood, she thought it was very funny.

She smiled, and this smile was a kind of self mockery and irony in Nangong Yunlong's eyes.

"If one day, I tell you, actually I'm not me, I'm just..."

Seeing her show this expression, Nangong Yunlong's heart hurt inexplicably. He put his hands around her waist and stared at her deeply.

"Just what?"

He wants to use his strength, with his generous embrace, to shield her from the wind and rain, and not let anyone hurt her again.

Shen qianya took a deep breath, but she didn't know to talk about it.

After a pause, she said: "if I'm not Shen qianya, I don't have Shen family's blood in my body at all. I've lived for more than 20 years, and I've been living under someone else's identity. In fact, my body and the blood flowing in my body don't belong to Shen qianya."

She then asked word by word, "if one day you find that I am not me, will you still love me as always?"

Nangong Yunlong doesn't speak, but stares at her quietly. Shen qianya may realize that her words are contradictory and strange.

"I'm sorry, you may be confused by me. Forget it, I'm a little confused myself. I don't know what I'm talking about. Ha ha ~ I really failed, just like my life. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She covered her face with her hand, but tears flowed out along her fingers. She didn't want to cry again, and she didn't want to make herself so sad. But sometimes, the more you don't want to, the more sad you are.

These are uncontrollable.

She is so sad, crying, unable to control the appearance, let Nangong Yunlong look at, heart bursts of pain.

"Qianya, don't do that!"

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