Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

She wanted to know what happened that day and why han Qichen appeared in the hospital with an Qian covered in blood. She also wanted to know whether he had a good time...

in fact, there was nothing inconvenient to say. He was just worried about what he had said, and Xue he could not bear it. "At the door of the company that day, the president was counted."

Xue he suddenly looked up at assistant Jiang, "then he..."

"president, he is nothing."

After hearing assistant Jiang's words, she was completely relieved. Yes, if something happened to him, how could she have stood in front of herself just now.

"However, miss an, she was badly injured to save the president. The doctor said that she might not be able to have a baby in the future."

Xue he's clear eyes filled with complex emotions, her long eyelashes constantly chatter, hoarse voice, "there is no other way to let her recover."

Assistant Jiang slowly lowered his head and sighed, "the president has contacted many doctors, but the method they give is nothing more than slow conditioning, but the hope of recovery is still very slim. In other words, there is no hope at all. "

Xue he's face was very surprised. Although she could not feel the pain, she could imagine what it meant to a woman.

For a woman, there are three most important men in her life. Father, husband and son, but she has lost the most important man.

In the throat is like by what thing swallows more, for a while Xue he does not know what to say.

"By the way, ma'am, it suddenly occurred to me that there was something else to deal with."

Xue he also suddenly took back his own thoughts, "good, then you go." She hesitated for a few seconds and then said, "assistant Jiang, don't call my wife any more. I have nothing to do with him. If his girlfriend hears me, he will be unhappy."

Assistant Jiang frowned and looked puzzled.

Passing the ward beside the corridor, Xue he saw an Qian lying on the hospital bed through the window.

Last time we met, she was still full of glory, as if she were the happiest person in the world. But now look at her, her small face pale without a bit of color, weak as if a gust of wind can blow away, this is not only a physical injury, but also a spiritual injury.

Xue he can't imagine that if this kind of thing falls on her, she can be as strong as an Qian.

"Who, who is outside the door."

"It's me. Don't be nervous. It's me." Xue he carefully opened the door.

She can see that Anqian is very sensitive now and can't stand any stimulation.

Anxian's nervous eyes gradually relaxed, "Miss Xue, how are you?"

"I came to the hospital to see my mother, and when I passed by, I suddenly saw you. I'm sorry I didn't disturb you

An Qian hoarse voice way, seem to still have some excitement. "No, I'm happy to have someone to talk with me."

Xue he did not know whether to say that she already knew her things, she blew her eyes to think for a moment or decided not to say it. Every time someone mentioned it in front of an Qian, it was an injury to her.

Anqian opened her bleary eyes, "this flower is so beautiful."

Xue he glanced and found that there was not even a petal in an Qian's ward. She has been in hospital for so many days. Has no one ever come to see her.

"Do you like it?"

An Qian on the sight of Xue he, nodded, such a beautiful lily she really is the first time to see.

Xue he put the lily in his arms on the head of an Qian's bed, "since you like it, it will be given to you."

An Qian a face grateful gaze at Xue he, "so give me words, it doesn't matter."

"Well, here you are."

An Qian tightly grasped Xue he's hand, "thank you, Miss Xue." She did not have many friends here. Besides Han Qichen, Xue he was the first person to see her. "Miss Xue, can I call you by your name after that?"