Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

She took a deep breath and was ready to leave. Her parents are still waiting in the hospital to take care of them.

Han Qichen severely grabbed Xue he's wrist. His sinister eyes made people shudder. "Do you think you are qualified to be my enemy of Han Qichen? If your purpose is to attract my attention, I will tell you now. You've made it. "

Han Qichen's fingers kept tightening, and his deep eyes were burning.

Xue he seemed to hear the sound of his broken bones. She patted his solid chest with her other hand, "you madman, let go."

Han Qichen drew up his charming lips with a touch of irony. Crazy... He is really crazy. If he is not crazy, how can he let go of this hateful woman again and again.

Han Qichen's cold eyes are deep and unpredictable, just like the abyss.

Xue he is still struggling, but the strength of her whole body is not surprising in front of Han Qichen.

If you don't hear the word "Han Qihe", you can't say it.

Xue he was pale and full of hatred.

Han Qichen eyes in a blur, "you must hate me now." The voice of indifference is permeated with a trace of sadness.

"Yes, I hate you. I wish you would die right now." Xue he can't wait to pick up Han Qichen's words, but she knows better than anyone that this is not what she really wants,.

Han Qichen clenched her fists and her eyes were as deep as the sea. Did she wish she would die. Why did he feel so bad when he heard this sentence.

He raised his eyebrows coldly, his mouth slightly raised a radian, and sent out a terrible breath from his body.

"If you don't die, how can I be willing to die?"

A gloomy voice suddenly spread into Xue he's ears, she opened her eyes, Leng in the original place.

The next second, she used all her strength to push Han Qichen away and yelled at him, "neuropathy, if you want to die, just go and die."

Looking at Xue he's stubborn back, Han Qichen was fascinated. How could he have the heart to let her die?

Xue he drove all the way to the hospital. When he got to the ward, he found that Xue Fu was lying on his mother's bed and fell asleep.

Xue Fu's hand is tightly holding Xue's mother's hand. The evening sun shines through the window. Everything seems so beautiful.

From childhood to adulthood, Xue he has always envied her parents' feelings. She once dreamed that she could marry a man like her father.

She was naive to think that Han Qichen was the right person, until after experiencing so many things, she suddenly understood that all this was her wishful thinking.

Xue he crept over and took out a blanket from his luggage bag to cover his body.

Xue Fu, who was sleeping, felt the movement behind him and suddenly woke up.

"Dad, did I wake you up?"

Xue Fu rubbed his bleary eyes, which found that Xue he did not know when to come.

"It's none of your business. I thought your mother woke up." When he said this, Xue Fu's face was obviously lost.

Xue he patted his father on the shoulder. She didn't know how to comfort his father so that he would not be so sad.

"Dad, why don't you take a rest in the ward." Looking at Xue Fu's arrogant appearance, Xue he almost forgot that he was also a patient.

Xue's father breathed faintly, and his eyes were always staring at Xue's mother on the hospital bed. "Don't you know that I'm just too busy, and if your mother stays here alone, she'll complain about no one to accompany her."

Xue Fu looked at Xue Mu seriously, as if she was still awake.

Silence for a moment, Xue father suddenly looked at Xue he seriously.

Feeling the burning eyes, Xue he suddenly raised his head to the sight of Xue Fu.