After all, Chu Qing's balance has fallen to his side. If he plays any more tricks at this time, I'm afraid he will never have a chance to win back Chu Qing's heart.

Mo Qing saw that Yan Siyuan was silent and didn't reply. He turned slightly and glanced at him with Yu Guang. Seeing the flickering look on his face, he said reluctantly, "I know it's difficult for you to believe me for a time, but I said I would do it if I won't do it again."

After a pause, Mo Qing raised his hand and looked at his watch. He immediately added, "I think Chu Qing is about to wake up. I'll go up and have a look and make it clear. As a husband... Should you worry that your pregnant wife hasn't solved the problem of lunch?"

Mo Qing said, raised his hand and patted Yan Siyuan on the shoulder. He immediately turned and walked towards the path when he came.

Yan Siyuan sat on the bench and his eyes fell somewhere.

After a long silence, he sighed again and got up and walked towards the door of the hospital.

Mo Qing is right. No matter whether he is skeptical or chooses to believe at this time, he can do very little. If Chu Qing wants to solve the happy knot and stay with him, only Mo Qing can do it in person.

All he can do now is buy her a nutritious lunch.

In the VIP ward of Renxin hospital.

Mo Qing sat by the hospital bed and looked at Chu Qing, who was still in a coma on the bed. The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were stained with a little sadness and loneliness.

His eyes painted inch by inch on the woman's delicate and small face. It may be because his body was too weak. Chuqing's face lost its usual ruddy complexion and added a little paleness.

But this does not affect Mo Qing's state of mind at the moment. If he is lucky to spend his life with this woman and see her old face and white sideburns in her old age, he should be so honored.

It can be said that not all lovers in the world can get married. There is only so much he can do.

In meditation, Mo Qing relaxed his breath. Anyway, the most important thing now is to explain clearly to Chu Qing.

"Mo Qing..."

A weak voice pulled Mo Qing back to his mind. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the hospital bed.

"Are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Mo Qing stood up from his chair and asked softly.

Chu Qing shook her head. Her head was still dizzy. She could only turn her eyes and look around in the ward.

Aware of the disappointment that flashed in her water eyes, Mo Qing frowned, "he went to buy you food and came back soon."

Hearing the speech, Chu Qing showed a blush on her face. Some of them were seen through by others and looked away in embarrassment.

But thinking of how she suddenly woke up in the hospital, she frowned slightly, "by the way, how could I be here? I remember we were in the restaurant before..."

Hearing her inquiry, Mo Qing's calm eyes flashed a luster.

Chu Qing's pregnancy, he thought, should not have been told by him. As the child's father, Yan Siyuan personally told her the news, which may be more meaningful.

With an indifferent smile, Mo Qing replied casually: "it's all right. Don't think about it. You may faint because you're too tired recently. You'll be all right if you have a rest."

"HMM." Chu Qing nodded and pulled the corners of her mouth apologetically, "I'm sorry to bother you so much to send me to the hospital."

"What are you talking about? Do I want to see you faint on the ground and die?" Mo Qing glanced at her angrily. He saw that Chu Qing seemed to want to sit up, held her quickly, took a pillow and padded it on her back waist.

Chu Qing was amused by his words, but then remembered the unpleasant things in the restaurant. She frowned with some guilt, "Mo Qing, I really didn't know that Si Yuan would suddenly appear. I think he heard what I talked to you last night..."

Chu Qing could only guess the reason. After all, Yan Siyuan suddenly hugged her after she called. It was very likely that he had heard what she said long ago.

"But don't worry, I will do what I promised you, and I won't regret..."

Even though her heart is dripping blood, this choice is a decision she made before. It's impossible. Now Mo Qingxin kept her promise and helped Yan Shi, but she broke the contract.

The farfetched appearance on Chuqing's face made Mo Qing feel sad. She didn't know how sad she looked, and how obvious the struggle and pain in her eyes looked.

Mo Qing reluctantly raised his lips, stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the top of her soft hair. "You are always so stubborn."

"Chu Qing," after a little hesitation, Mo Qing raised his gentle eyes and looked at Chu Qing, "I think... It's time for me to give up. I'm sorry for the previous things and let you promise such a difficult thing."

"The choice you made, in fact, I am not qualified to intervene... I think clearly, as long as you feel happy, that is enough."

The sincerity on his face made Chu Qing's eyes red and sucked the sour tip of her nose. Chu Qing moved her lips and murmured, "thank you, Mo Qing, really... Thank you!"

Chu Qing could no longer restrain her inner excitement. She stretched out her hand and hugged Mo Qing tightly, but it was just a grateful hug, nothing else.

Mo Qing smiled and stretched out his long arm to embrace her delicate body.

"Fool, you don't have to thank me or apologize to me, because these are my decisions. I don't want you to owe me anything, okay?"

Chu Qing nodded and immediately released him.

Thinking of the crying on her face, Chu Qing felt a little funny and embarrassed. She raised the back of her hand and wiped the tears on her face.

"Sorry, I, I just seemed too excited... Should it be funny?"

"Yes, look at you, your face is crying like a little cat." Mo Qing's lips aroused a warm smile, took the carton and handed it to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing was so ashamed that he wanted to become an ostrich and bury her head.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly eased down, and they chatted with each other.

When Yan Siyuan pushed the door into the ward, he saw such a harmonious scene, and his sudden arrival interrupted the happy conversation between the two.

Mo Qing took back his sight from Yan Siyuan and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. "It's almost time. I should go back. You can take care of yourself. You can call me if you have anything, but..."

Mo Qing said, bending a beautiful arc at the corner of his lips, "I don't think it's necessary. After all, there are people here who can take care of you."

He shrugged his shoulders with self mockery. Mo Qing picked up his coat, turned and left the ward. When passing by Yan Siyuan, he also smiled calmly.

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