Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

After hearing the doctor's words, the newly ignited hope was immediately watered out with water.

There is only a 10% chance, that is to say, she basically has no hope of waking up.

"Miss, your mother can be transferred to the general ward in a moment. You can go in and see her in a moment." After two more words, the doctor quickly left this land of right and wrong.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, Xue he suddenly looked back and saw that Xue Fu fell to the ground.

"Dad." Xue he rushed to Xue Fu's side and knelt on the ground, "Dad, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me." Now his mother has fallen down. If his father is making some mistakes, Xue he really doesn't know what to do.

Han Qichen squatted down to pick up Xue Fu.

"What are you doing?"

But it was OK. Before he met Xue Fu, he was pushed away by Xue he.

"Do you want him to lie here all the time?" Han Qichen roared back with anger. He didn't want to meddle in his business, but he didn't know why his heart suddenly softened when he saw Xue he's tears.

Why does this woman shed tears and his heart will be sad. He doesn't like watching her cry.

Xue he stepped back and followed Han Qichen to the ward.

After the doctor's examination, he said that Xue Fu was fine. He just fainted after being stimulated. When he slept for a while, he would wake up.

Xue he stared at Han Qichen with hate. "Don't think I'll thank you like this. You're the murderer. I won't forgive you. I'll sue you. I must sue you."

She forced Han Qichen's shoulder and passed directly.

Han Qichen slowly covered the position of his heart. The place where he was hit was clearly his shoulder, but why did he feel a burst of pain here, which made him a little out of breath.

He had never been so humble in front of anyone, but his so-called temper and pride were useless in front of this woman.

If someone had talked to him like Xue he, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand there well.

Only this woman broke her rules again and again.

Xue he slowly held Xue's mother's hand. He didn't know when there were many cocoons on her mother's hand.

When the rough hand slowly crossed his cheek, Xue he could clearly feel that Xue's mother was still around her.

"Mom, I know you're tired. If you're tired, have a good rest." She picked her eyebrows and then said, "I will take care of my family during this time, but you can't sleep too long. If you don't talk to me for too long, I'm afraid I'll be bored."

A tear slowly fell down the corner of Xue he's eye. When she cared about Han Qichen most, he was in a car accident and fell unconscious in bed.

Until now, she still clearly remembers the feeling of tearing her heart and lungs. At that time, she had nightmares almost every night. She dreamed that Han Qichen would never wake up.

God seemed to have made a big joke on her, and now he made his mother like this. This feeling of tearing her heart and lungs made her experience again.

Xue he's shoulders trembled coldly. It's hard to imagine how her thin body could bear all this.

After chatting with Xue he in the ward for a long time, Xue he reluctantly walked out of the ward.

Xue's mother is unconscious now, and Xue's father fainted in the hospital because of stimulation.

Xue he suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression attacking him.

She grabbed her hair impatiently, and the red blood in her eyes looked distressing.

Now she is the only one supporting the family. She must cheer up and never fall down.

When Xue he went out, Han Qichen and Gu Qian had already disappeared.