Love You To The Bones

The silent hospital was shrouded in a soft dawn.

A cool gray Lamborghini luxury car parked quietly on the shady path.

When Xiao Wei arrived here with Xiao Jingyi in his car, it was almost more than three o'clock in the morning. Considering that Xiao Huange must have slept so late, he didn't go into the hospital to disturb her, but accompanied Xiao Jingyi in the car until dawn.

He opened his eyes and subconsciously turned his eyes to the back seat. He happened to meet Xiao Jingyi's Yin eyes, shot at him, and gave him a lazy and slow sneer, "let's go. It's time to get off the bus and see what the so-called attending doctor is."

"Well, boss, wait a minute. I'll get off and open the door for you right away. What bird is the attending doctor. I don't even have the qualification to lift shoes in front of you."

Xiao Wei smiled, pushed open the door, jumped to the ground, quickly walked around the back seat, respectfully welcomed Xiao Jingyi out and continued to stir up the flames, "boss, wait to find the cowardly doctor. Shall I rush up and stab him first, or shoot him directly?"

Xiao Jingyi picked up a wanton smile on her mouth. Just about to open her mouth, suddenly the remaining light from the corner of her eyes swept to a black car and quickly stopped at the door of the hospital.

Just after the car stopped, two tall and straight men came out of the car. They were acquaintances he knew.

One is Shen Zichuan and the other is Ji muyuan.

Seeing these two people, Xiao Jingyi's face changed slightly, and her eyebrows were extremely dark and unpredictable. "It seems that Jiang man didn't succeed last night."

Xiao Weishun looked over at Xiao Jingyi's eyes and almost yelled, "lying in the trough, jiangman night took 40 or 50 killers to deal with Shen Zichuan, so he didn't die?! Cao fuck, so many people can't deal with Shen Zichuan. Did jiangman night grow up eating shit?

Boss, I saw that Shen Zichuan's clothes and trousers were stained with blood. It is estimated that he was injured, and the injury was not light. Would you like to send someone over again in the evening? "

With that, Xiao Wei put his hand on his neck and made a murderous "click" gesture.

Xiao Jingyi shook her head and smiled slowly. "No, the dead prey needs to play slowly to be interesting."

Xiao Wei understood and didn't understand, but he also knew that his boss was going to stop Shen Zichuan for the time being. Instead, he licked his dry lips and said with a playful smile, "at this time, miss Huange must have got up. Boss, wait first. I'll go to the nearby breakfast shop to buy some breakfast and bring it in."

Xiao Jingyi glanced at him darkly, without objection.

……

At 7:30 in the morning, Fang Xiaoran was lying on the hospital bed. Her face was pale. She shook her head desperately and suddenly woke up from bursts of intense palpitations.

In front of her, Fang Baoer was wearing a long sleeved cherry ball pajama. Her little hands kept wiping her eyes. She looked vaguely cute. She raised her little head and asked her, "Mommy, did you have a nightmare? I heard you call Daddy's name! You also called daddy to run, and there were bad guys chasing him behind."

Fang Xiaoran smelled the speech, reached out and fell on her hairy head, patted it gently, smiled bitterly and said, "baby, did I really say that?"

"Really!"

Fang bao'er nodded seriously as he said, "Mommy, I've heard it many times and you woke me up."

Looking down at her daughter's big eyes, Fang Xiaoran choked in her throat, sour and uncomfortable. Suddenly she couldn't say a word.

She did have a terrible dream just now. She dreamed that Jiang manye held a dark pistol in his hand, aimed the muzzle at Shen Zichuan's chest and held four or five shots in succession——

The blood gushed from Shen Zichuan's heart, so much, so bright red, as if to drain all his blood.

The scene was so real, as if she could touch it as long as she stretched her arm.

She woke up from the nightmare at that moment. She finally understood that even if Shen Zichuan hurt her deeply, she still couldn't bear to let him encounter an accident in his prime.

After a long time, Fang Xiaoran's heart slowly recovered its calm. She bowed her head and kissed her daughter's little face gently, "baby, you heard wrong. Mommy didn't say that."

"But, Mommy, I really heard it clearly!"

Fang bao'er thought for a moment, and then said sweetly and crisply, "I know, Mommy, you must miss Daddy as much as I do, so you can shout daddy's name in your dream. Am I right? Besides, it's nothing to miss daddy, why don't you admit it?"

Facing her innocent and lovely daughter, Fang Xiaoran didn't know how to explain her and Shen Zichuan. She simply kept silent, perfunctorily bowed her head, and then changed the topic without trace, "are you hungry? Let's get up together and go to your singing godmother for breakfast?"

"OK."

Fang bao'er clapped his hands, twisted his small body, climbed out of bed, put on his shoes, and then ran into the bathroom with his short legs.

Fang Xiaoran stretched out her right hand and picked up a lot of fallen golden hair from her daughter's small pillow.

In the last week, Fang Baoer has lost more and more hair. If this continues, all her hair will soon fall out.

This shows that the little guy's condition is getting worse and worse.

Fang Xiaoran clenched the golden hair in her palm, clenched her teeth, and calculated the time silently at the bottom of her heart. It was less than three days before amniocentesis. She still needed to do complex chromosome nuclear analysis. The results could not be obtained until the middle of next month.

Now, she can do nothing for her daughter and can only wait patiently.

Worried about her daughter's physical condition, Fang Xiaoran unknowingly tears in her eyes.

Just then, Fang Baoer finished washing, ran out of the bathroom, ran to the bedside, held the toothbrush cup in his hand, held it up to Fang Xiaoran's eyes, smiled and said, "Mommy, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face. Don't let the godmother wait too long!"

"OK, I'll go right away."

Fang Xiaoran looked up and forced the tears in her eyes back. She slowly got out of bed with her protruding stomach. She took those things from her daughter and went into the bathroom.

After washing, she changed into a loose sports suit with long sleeves, turned and walked out.

After about three or four steps, Fang Baoer ran outside and opened the door. Ji muyuan stepped in, his solemn eyebrows wrinkled into a word "Chuan". He raised his eyes to see her, hoarse and steady voice, and said clearly and slowly, word by word, "Fang Xiaoran, you'd better stand firm first. Don't get excited and don't move your fetal Qi. One thing I want to tell you now is related to Zichuan."

Hearing this, Fang Xiaoran gradually felt a very bad feeling in her heart. She slowly moved to the sofa and sat down. Her hands were so nervous that she held them together and clenched them firmly, which hurt her.

"Ji Dashao, come on, what, what's up?"