Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Xue he had a flash of doubt in his heart. After talking for a long time, assistant Jiang still didn't say the main reason. Even if so, why did Han Qichen have an accident. And he was anxious to come back to what he wanted to do or what was important.

"Why did he hurry back?" The tears in Xue he's eyes kept turning, and his voice choked.

Why does God always joke with herself when she rekindles hope.

"It's because..." assistant Jiang stopped talking. If Xue he knew the truth, he might not be able to bear it.

"Because of what, exactly because of what makes him so anxious to come back."

Assistant Jiang took a deep breath, "because the president wants to come back before Miss Xue's birthday, but because the cooperation with the United States was decided a month ago, he can't push it off, and the other party requires the president to be present, so the president can only squeeze out time from himself."

After listening to assistant Jiang's words, Xue he couldn't help the tears he had accumulated in his eyes for a long time. They fell down like a downpour.

Last week was Xue he's birthday. She still remembers that Xue's mother sent a message. If it weren't for Xue's mother's information that day, she might have forgotten that it was her birthday. She always thought it didn't matter about her birthday, but Han Qichen remembered his birthday.

Her heart ached for a while, as if she had been severely stepped on, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she could not cry at this time.

"The president wanted to come back two days in advance, because he wanted to prepare a surprise for his wife in advance, so he finished the work four days in advance without sleep." Assistant Jiang opened his mouth and slowly added.

Assistant Jiang said as if he suddenly remembered something important. He took out his pocket as if he were groping for something.

After a while, he carefully took out a delicate box from the pocket of his suit coat.

The glittering gift box lay quietly in assistant Jiang's hand. There was an obvious blood stain on the originally smooth box.

Xue he covered his mouth to keep himself from crying. She knew that the blood on it belonged to Han Qichen.

"This is a gift prepared by the president for his wife in advance."

Because she cried for too long, Xue he gasped on her chest. Her palm was cold and slowly took the box.

He came back desperately for his birthday.

Xue he felt that the box in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. She couldn't afford the price of the gift at all. She would rather not!

"Did the doctor say what happened to him now?" Xue he's eager eyes flashed tears.

"The doctor said that the president was in a coma because he had suffered a severe brain injury."

"How long will he be unconscious? Did the doctor say when he will wake up?" She needs to know all about Han Qichen. She never wants to be the last person to know.

Assistant Jiang tightened his lips and looked embarrassed. It seemed that he didn't know where to start, "Madam..."

"Don't hide it from me. Even if you don't tell me, I can ask the doctor." Xue he is calm and frightening. She has prepared for the worst. She can accept Han Qichen no matter what the situation is now.

"The doctor said that the president is only 50% likely to wake up."

Xue he staggered back two steps. Assistant Jiang's words hit her like a bolt from the blue.

There is only a 50% chance that he will wake up, that is, there is a 50% chance that he will not wake up.

If he doesn't wake up, he will lie in bed all his life like now.

Xue he took a deep breath. Now she has prepared for the worst. Even if Han Qichen can't wake up all his life, she will stay with him all his life.

"Madam, don't feel sad. I'm sure the president will be fine."