Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

He felt as if his heart had been severely trampled. Xue he must be very sad now.

He stretched out his arm, but found that his fingers trembled slightly. He wanted to push open the door in front of him, but found that he had no courage.

After a long silence, Han Qichen summoned up the courage to quietly open the door in front of him.

The whole room is empty. If you don't look carefully, you won't notice that there is still a person lying on the bed.

She was thin as if she had only a handful of bones left, and she didn't have a few kilograms of meat in total, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Han Qichen felt that his feet were filled with lead. Every step closer to Xue he, his breathing became more careful.

Walking into the bed, Han Qichen saw clearly that Xue he, who shrank himself in the quilt, must be very sad now.

Hearing Xue he's breathing, Han Qichen felt that his restless heart gradually calmed down.

He wanted to comfort Xue he, but he didn't know what to say.

After sitting by the bed for a long time and sorting out his inner emotions, Han Qichen slowly said, "it's okay, there will be, there will be." This was probably the most useless thing he had ever said in his life, and he felt this feeling of being at a loss for the first time.

Seeing Xue he sad, he couldn't do anything except these comforting words.

The people on the bed still didn't respond, but her shoulders shook slightly.

Han Qichen immediately panicked at the sight, "what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?"

Finally at this moment, Xue he burst into tears.

She is really uncomfortable. It hurts everywhere from head to foot. It hurts so much that she can't breathe. Why didn't he show up when he needed him most? Why did he always have many women around him, but refused to give her a little warmth.

The tears in his eyes slipped quietly, and there was a cold sadness in Xue he's eyes. She stubbornly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, weakly supported her body, and sat up hard from bed.

Han Qichen wanted to reach out to help her, but Xue he ruthlessly pushed away his hand.

"You..." his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he suddenly looked at Xue he.

"There is no child..." now nothing will bind you. Xue he didn't say the following sentence.

Her eyes were still empty, like a soulless doll.

Han Qichen hesitated to pat Xue he on the shoulder. It has happened. Even if he is sad, he can't get it back.

Xue he was pale without a trace of blood. It seemed that he would disappear at any time. Han Qichen felt a great sense of panic in his heart.

"It doesn't matter. There will be children in the future." Han Qichen couldn't see a trace of expression on his face. In fact, he was more sad than anyone, but he couldn't show it in front of Xue he. That would only make Xue he more sad and guilty.

Xue he raised her eyes slightly. Her eyes were red and frightening. She tried to hold back the tears in her eyes.

He did have his own child in the future, but she was no longer sure whether the child was theirs.

When the child was gone, his understatement passed. Xue he didn't even see a trace of sadness on Han Qichen's face.

It is because the child is also his own, so he doesn't care like now.

If the child was his and Gu Qian's, would he still be so calm?

At the moment, Han Qichen focused all his energy on Xue he's body and didn't notice her emotional changes at all. The child was gone. How sad she was can't be saved, but Xue he's body is very weak now, so she shouldn't be too sad.

Han Qichen raised his arm to protect the fragile Xue he in his arms, but when he just stretched out his hand and didn't have time to touch her, Xue he gently hid from her.