Stealing Your Heart

"are you hurt?" Zong Qifeng was confused for a moment, then he turned quickly and turned his back to her.

"You take me to the hospital."

This way of meeting was embarrassing, but now she didn't care about it.

She couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. In a word, she didn't feel well.

Zong Qifeng quickly walked to the bedside, pulled off the sheet, covered her, wrapped her and picked her up.

She was very light. For the first time, Zong Qifeng felt her temperature and breath so clearly. Her jaw couldn't help tensing. "What happened to the fall?"

How else could there be blood?

Zong Qifeng's understanding must be that where he fell, there would be blood on the ground.

Cheng Yuxiu bowed her head. She didn't want to speak, didn't know what to say, or didn't know what expression she used or what words to tell him that she might be pregnant, and the child was his.

She could see that he had feelings for his wife.

She didn't know if he would hate the child.

Will not like, do not want.

There was so much uncertainty that she didn't dare to say.

Soon, she was taken to the hospital.

There was no accident. She was pregnant, two months, nine weeks.

But she didn't know, because she didn't have the reaction of pregnancy and vomiting, so she didn't know.

There was a miscarriage, and the doctor advised her to stay in bed until the fetus was stable.

Lying on the operating table, Cheng Yuxiu looked at the bright light in front of me. The tip of my nose smelled of disinfectant from the hospital. It was pungent and cold. "I drank a little wine. Will it affect the fetus?"

"If you are worried, you should check on time. Your situation is very dangerous this time. After all, you have become very popular. If you want this child, you must have a rest, or you can't keep it."

Cheng Yuxiu nodded and said, "I know."

As the doctor pushed her out, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Zong Qifeng stood at the window of the corridor to answer the phone. He heard the door of the operation open. He said that when I went to the company tomorrow, I hung up. He came over and looked at Cheng Yuxiu lying on the hospital bed. She closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

I just look pale.

He looked at the doctor and asked, "isn't she seriously hurt?"

"She didn't hurt much, but she had signs of miscarriage. If you want this child, I'm afraid you have to stay in bed."

Lying on the bed, Cheng Yuxiu holds the sheet tightly under the quilt, nervous and afraid to hear what he doesn't want.

And Zong Qifeng stood in the same place, for a long time did not come back to God, she, she is pregnant?

Whose?

Is that his?

He has the same ambivalence as Cheng Yuxiu.

Do not know how to face the arrival of this accident, do not know what kind of mood to use.

"How long has it been?" He clenched his hands at his side.

"Nine weeks."

The doctor said, "she has too much on her mind, which is not conducive to raising the fetus. If she wants to keep quiet, she has to be more enlightened."

Zong Qifeng said he knew.

She was then taken to the ward with the medical staff.

The doctor also explained some precautions, "she has become very popular. She must not be able to walk and work, and she should not have husband and wife life."

The doctor mistook them for husband and wife, so they spoke directly.

Zong Qifeng gave an unnatural cough and said faintly, "I know."

After the explanation, the doctor left with the nurse.

Cheng Yuxiu felt that he was pretending to sleep, otherwise, he didn't know how to face Zong Kaifeng.

It's embarrassing.

Even so, her face turned red.

It's hot, like it's baked by the sun.

Zong Qifeng also fell into this sudden "surprise" and was at a loss.

He stood at the window for a long time. For a long time, Cheng Yuxiu thought he had left several times.

She knew that at the moment, I'm afraid his heart was also tangled.

Buzzing——

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his cell phone, and Wen Xian was displayed on the screen. He looked calm and pressed the answer button, "hello."

"It's me. Dad asked you to come."

He drooped his eyes and said, "OK."

Then he hung up the phone and went to the villa to call the servant to take care of Cheng Yuxiu. The doctor said that she couldn't walk on the ground, so she couldn't leave people.

He didn't go out until it was arranged here.

Wen Xian has been at home for a long time. Wen Jin thinks that she and Zong Qifeng are at odds, but he doesn't explain. He just says that he wants Zong Qifeng to have a drink with him, so he asks Wen Xian to call Zong Qifeng and ask him to go home.

Sure enough, as soon as he was seated, Wen Jin said, "Kaifeng, although it's not long for you and Wen Xian to get married, Wen Xian has been at home for two months. You don't come to see her or pick her up. Do you look like a couple?"

Wen Xian's eyes widened. Unexpectedly, her father suddenly said this. She quickly explained, "Dad, I'm not used to it. I came back. Kaifeng is very busy. You call him here and say this?"

Wen Jin takes an eye horizontal daughter, "how married a person, your old father all don't want?"

"No..." Wen Xian wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain.

Zong Qifeng took her hand, looked at Wen Jin and said, "it's my negligence. I'll take her back today."

Wen Jin is very optimistic about Zong Kaifeng, otherwise he won't marry his daughter to him. He says, "I know you are busy with your career, but after all, you are husband and wife. You've been married for more than a year. If you have time to come back, you should have a child."

"Dad." Wen Xian looks at her father resentfully, always saying these words.

"No more." Wen Jin waved his hand.

At this time, Wen Qing came in. Wen Qing, Wen Xian's elder brother, is now young and has become the leader of Wen, so he is young and promising.

The Wen family has been a senior official since grandfather Wen Xian's generation, and they are also in decline. Her father is the head of Wenjin B city, and her brother has been in the army for a long time. Now he is only 20 years old, and he is already the head of the army. His attainments in the future are limitless.

He took off his military uniform and came in. He saw Zong Qifeng was also there. He said with a smile, "my brother-in-law is also here."

Zong Qifeng nodded.

Wen tilted back his chair and sat down. He looked at his sister and said with a smile, "are you here to pick her up?"

Zong Qifeng took a look at Wen Xian. "Yes, I'm too busy and careless. My elder brother won't pick on me, will he?"

Wen poured wine to Zong Qifeng, "I know you are busy, my sister is also willful, you have to bear more."

"Brother, I'm your sister. Why don't you talk to me?" Wen Xian pretends to be unhappy.

"I'm talking to Li. When you go back to your mother's home, you live for two months. What do people do when they unseal and marry their daughter-in-law? What do you want to see? It's family succession, and... "

He gave Zong Qifeng a look that you and I know.

Zong Qifeng felt helpless. He drank the glass of wine that Wen Qing poured for him and held Wen Xian's hand tightly. He had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know where to start. He looked at Wen Xian and said, "Wen Xian is very good. I'm very happy to marry her. If I have a chance, I'm willing to love her all my life..."

No one would know his inner depression. He poured another glass of wine and poured it down.

Other people can't understand what he said, but Wen Xian knows how much bitterness and hardship he has in his desire to say and stop.

Her hand covered the back of his hand. She could see that he was in a bad mood. Afraid of what he said, she looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too wayward. I forgot to go home as soon as I came back. I won't come back."

"You're going to show your love and go home. Hurry up." Wen Qing pretends to dislike.

The atmosphere on the table is good. After dinner, Zong Kaifeng and Wenxian go back to the villa.

On the way, Wen Xian looked at Zong Qifeng and asked, "are you in a bad mood today?"

Zong Qifeng was silent.

Wen Xian apologized, "I'm sorry..."

"She's pregnant."