Her eyes were full of tears, her hands on the bed, her long eyelashes shaking open, "you go, I want to be alone for a while." Her thin lips gently vomited a few words, eyes with injustice and pain.

He could have done nothing about it, but he couldn't. It was her child, her first child.

Han Qichen flashed a sharp pain in his deep eyes. His heart seemed to be pulled hard by something. He had imagined the scene after the birth of the child countless times. Would he look like Xue he or himself.

In spite of Xue he's resistance, he held Xue he in his arms. "We will have children in the future..."

seeing Xue he's desperate eyes, he was really completely flustered. He had never been so scared as he is now.

Xue he suddenly pushed Han Qichen aside, looking at his eyes as if he had never known him.

Xue he trembled violently, and the tears in his eyes could not help but flow down without scruple. Did he never care about this child in his heart.

She is really hate now, if he had been able to receive that call in time, maybe the child is still there. She knows that she did not protect the child, and that she is useless, but she can not get through the heart.

Her fingers trembled in the direction of the door. She didn't want to see him now. As soon as she saw Han Qichen, she couldn't help thinking about the unborn child in her stomach.

"You go, I don't want to see you now, you go..."

Xue he's in a very unstable state, and her mood is easy to get excited. If there is no one around her, how can she do it.

Han Qichen got up and stood still. He didn't mean to leave at all.

Xue he was completely impatient, and she screamed wildly, "you go, I don't want to see you..."

Xue he's cheeks are red and her eyes are swollen. She hardly breaks her tears since she wakes up. If you really don't care, why do you agree to give birth to this child in the first place? If you really don't care, why do you give her hope.

Han Qichen's blue veins on his hand slightly protruded and slowly clenched his fist. He didn't hate anyone, only hated himself why he didn't accompany her when she needed him most.

How desperate she should be when she knew what had happened to her child.

But when she was most desperate and afraid, there was no one to accompany her. Han Qichen can understand Xue he's reaction now. She just lost her child, and she can't accept it for a moment.

"I'll ask aunt Cui to take care of you in the hospital." Han Qichen turned around and took out his mobile phone from his pocket as he spoke, intending to call aunt Cui.

Xue he's last line of defense has completely collapsed. She doesn't want anything now. She just wants to be alone. Moreover, now she didn't want to face Han Qichen's face. "I said let you go, I don't want to see you now..." she was in a broken mood. She grabbed a vase on the bedside table and smashed it hard at Han Qichen with all her strength.

Han Qichen heard the movement behind him, instinctively turned around, the vase just hit his forehead.

At the moment, how much did Xue he hate him? He used so much strength.

Blood flowed slowly down his forehead and down the corner of his eyes.

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