Love of hidden marriage: ex husband, please restrain

In the dead of night, the night is like China. Cheng Lin holds Qiao Sicheng in her arms and is sleeping soundly. Suddenly, she hears a strange sound coming from the ward, as if it was from Qiao Yiming.

"Yiming, what's the matter with you?" Asked Cheng Lin, she quickly got up and turned on the light.

Didn't get Qiao Yiming's answer, just saw him twitch in bed.

"Yiming, Yiming, what's the matter with you?" Cheng Lin kept shouting at the bedside, but Qiao Yiming seemed speechless.

His eyes were staring at him