Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

His slender hands gradually crossed, and his handsome and cold eyebrows were covered with haze.

He knew what the doctor's words meant and what kind of blow it was to an Qian.

Assistant Jiang looked at Han Qichen sitting in the corridor and almost ran to him like a gust of wind“ President, what's wrong? Are you okay? "

Assistant Jiang silently scanned Han Qichen from top to bottom. He saw Han Qichen's bloody hands, but he concluded that it was not their president's blood.

Han Qichen pinched the center of his eyebrows, his white pupils were covered with red blood, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"President, are you okay?" Assistant Jiang asked in a low voice.

Han Qichen sighed dully, as if a hundred ants had crawled in his heart. He owes an Qian. I'm afraid he can't pay it back in his life.

"Go and find out what the people at the door of the company are tonight."

Assistant Jiang was stunned for a moment and suddenly responded, "president, you tonight..." assistant Jiang swallowed in time. Unexpectedly, those people were so arrogant that they dared to challenge downstairs.

Assistant Jiang nodded, turned and left straight away.

An Qian was transferred to the general ward, but she still showed no sign of waking up.

When Han Qichen sat next to Anqian's hospital bed, he had washed and rinsed. The smell of blood really made him uncomfortable.

He stared at an Qian with deep eyes, and an unspeakable strange feeling flashed in his heart.

The person on the hospital bed had a small face, pale without a trace of blood color, and his eyebrows frowned, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

"No, no, no..."

Han Qichen got up tangled, his hands up and down, and he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, an Qian suddenly opened her eyes.

Her forehead was soaked with sweat, and her hair blocked her sight.

Han Qichen's pupils tightened fiercely, "you're awake."

Hearing the sound, an Qian slowly turned her head.

She brushed away the broken hair in front of her forehead and squeezed out a smile. Let Han Qichen see what she looks like now. She must be very embarrassed now.

"Mr. Han, you are here." Can it be said that Han Qichen has always been here with himself.

Han Qichen nodded thoughtfully, as if he had something important to say to an Qian, but he felt it difficult to say. He can imagine what it means for a woman not to be pregnant. He personally deprived a woman of her right to be a mother.

His sexy thin lips opened slightly. "Do you feel any discomfort? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

Han Qichen was about to get up, but he was grabbed by an Qian.

In Han Qichen's sight, she fiercely retracted her hand, "Mr. Han, I'm all right, and there's nothing uncomfortable. You... Can you stay here with me for a while?"

Han Qichen nodded slightly and sat down slowly.

The surrounding air suddenly calmed down, so quiet that you can clearly hear a needle falling on the ground.

Han Qichen's deep eyes kept staring at her, "do you need me to help you inform your family?"

An Qian suddenly looked up and shook her head like a rattle, "no, No." Her parents died when she was very young. She grew up in her aunt's family. However, the family is not good to her at all. She has managed to get rid of them now. Even if she can't see them in her life, she doesn't want to see them again.

"If you need anything, just tell me directly. After all, you only do this to save me."

An Qian was stunned and nodded.

Han Qichen nodded between his knuckles, and his eyes crossed a touch of depth. The expression on his face suddenly became serious. "There's something I think it's necessary to tell you."

An Qian pursed her lips and felt a bad feeling in her heart, "what... Something." Should Han Qichen want to give himself a sum of money and get rid of her completely? If so, what should she do.