Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

His slender hands gradually crossed, and his cool eyebrows were full of haze.

He knows exactly what the doctor's words mean and what kind of blow it is for an Qian.

Assistant Jiang looked at Han Qichen, who was sitting in the corridor. Almost a gust of wind ran up to him. "President, what's the matter? Are you ok?"

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

Han Qichen pinched his eyebrows. His white pupil was covered with red blood, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

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

Han Qichen sighed, as if there were a hundred ants crawling in his heart. He owes an Qian, I'm afraid he still has no clear account in his life.

"Go and find out what the group of people at the gate of the company are from tonight."

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

Assistant Jiang nodded and turned away.

An Qian was transferred to the general ward, but she still did not wake up.

When Han Qichen was sitting by an Qian's hospital bed, he had already washed, and the smell of blood really made him uncomfortable.

His eyes deep gaze at an Qian, the heart flashed a trace of unspeakable strange feeling.

The person on the hospital bed is a small face, pale without a trace of blood color, double eyebrows are tight frown, as if dreaming of something bad.

"No, no, don't..."

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

Suddenly, an Qian suddenly opened her eyes.

Her forehead was wet with sweat and her hair was disorderly blocking her sight.

Han Qichen's pupil fiercely tightens, "you wake up."

Hearing the sound, an Qian slowly turned her head.

She pushed aside the broken hair on her forehead and squeezed out a smile. Let Han Qichen see her present appearance. She must be very embarrassed.

"Here you are, Mr. Han." Can we say that Han Qichen has been here with him.

Han Qichen nodded thoughtfully, as if there was something important to say to an Qian, but he felt it was hard to speak. He could imagine what it meant to a woman not to have a child, and 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 is preparing to get up, but is grabbed by an Qian.

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

Han Qichen nodded slightly and sat down slowly.

The air around was quiet for a moment, so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly on the ground.

Han Qichen's deep eyes have been staring at her, "need I help you inform your family?"

An Qian suddenly raised his head, like a rattle like shaking his head, "no, no." Her parents died when she was very young, and she grew up in her aunt's family. But the family was not good to her at all, and now she managed to get rid of them. Even if she could not see them in her life, she did not want to see them again.

"If there is anything you need, you can tell me directly. After all, you do it to save me."

An Qian a Zheng, nodded.

Han Qichen's knuckles were clearly marked between his fingers, and his eyes crossed with a deep one. The expression on his face suddenly became serious. "There is something I think it is necessary to tell you."

An Qian pursed her lips and crossed a bad premonition in her heart, "what... Things." Is it Han Qichen who wants to give herself some money and get rid of her completely? If so, what should she do.