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Chapter 459: You're going to be a father

In the ward.

Zhao Qingluo had a pale face, frowned slightly, and lay on the hospital bed with a slightly painful expression, as if she was immersed in some nightmare.

On the side, Yue Tingcheng sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand tightly with his big hands, his face slightly pale, his expression was heavy, and his eyes were staring at her face with a torch and he didn't want to move away.

"Qingluo..."

Can you wake up?

The man's eyes were deep, with a little pain hidden, but all his worries could only turn into a murmur.

At this moment, Zhao Qingluo was trapped in a nightmare, feeling that the surroundings were pitch black and the feet were covered with black water of varying degrees.

She walked in confusion, and could not see any light and shadow no matter how she walked. Even though her shoes were soaked and her calf was sore, she could not get out of this dark world.

"Listen the city! Lin Yuan! Huahua! Where are you?" Zhao Qingluo called out in confusion and fear, but her voice echoed in her ears, which was sometimes big and sometimes small, until she disappeared.

When she was about to be on the verge of despair, a blurry picture suddenly appeared in front of her. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes slightly before she could see the things in front of her clearly, and her face turned pale.

Yan Ruqin looked vicious and held a knife in her hand and walked towards her step by step.

"What are you going to do? Don't come over..." Zhao Qingluo was so scared that she stepped back step by step. She was not careful and mixed her feet, and she fell into the water in an instant.

For a moment, the cold felt biting cold.

Just when she wanted to stand up, Yan Ruqin had arrived at her side at some point, and a sharp blade was crossed by her neck, and a cool air flowed into her mind.

For a moment, the feeling of despair once again filled her heart, mixed with deep fear.

In a panic, Zhao Qingluo seemed to see Yue Tingcheng's figure. She was about to cry out when her entire neck was pinched by the woman's slender five fingers, and the suffocation swelled straight into her forehead.

Yan Ruqin's crazy laughter came from her ears. She narrowed her eyes in pain. In a daze, she saw Yue Tingcheng picking up a knife and stabbing it straight into her abdomen...

"No..."

The woman's heart-wrenching screams immediately disturbed everyone. Yue Tingcheng looked at her nervously, the force on his hands became a little heavier, and the door of the ward was suddenly opened by someone, and familiar figures appeared one after another, and everyone looked shocked.

Zhao Qingluo stared at the ceiling with wide eyes. The suffocation feeling in her forehead had not yet dissipated. It was not until the strong smell of disinfectant was lingering in the tip of her nose that she felt slightly relieved.

Feeling a hint of pain from her hands, she slid her eyelashes slightly and tilted her head to look. What caught her eyes was Yue Tingcheng's surprised and happy face, and she couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"Tingcheng, is it you..." The scene of a man stabbing himself with a knife in his mind was still in his mind.

"Qingluo, it's me." Yue Tingcheng thought she was still immersed in fear, so he quickly took her hand and pressed it on his cheek, allowing her to feel the temperature.

The warm touch made Zhao Qingluo understand that she was not dreaming, but she felt her head was extremely heavy. She was confused and said softly: "Tingcheng, can you promise me something..."

"Okay, okay, I promise you, don't sleep." Seeing that she felt drowsy, Yue Tingcheng agreed without thinking.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingluo couldn't help but smile. She wanted to see the other person's face clearly, but it became more and more blurred. Her ears seemed to be echoing with lullaby, and she kept signaling her to rest as soon as possible.

"Don't get hurt for me again in the future, okay?"

Resisting the strong sleepiness in his mind, Zhao Qingluo whispered like a mosquito, still feeling a little guilty and a dense pain in his heart.

Yue Tingcheng paused, but nodded.

Seeing him agreeing, Zhao Qingluo could no longer hold it back, and her upper and lower eyelids quickly hugged each other.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Yue Tingcheng's anxious voice, and a warm current suddenly passed through her heart.

Tingcheng, thank you...

After Yue Tingcheng was anxious, Qi Haoyang quickly called the doctor for him. After the doctor's examination, he once again confirmed that Zhao Qingluo was not seriously injured, and then his expression improved.

Yue Tingcheng raised his hand and tucked the quilt for her, turned to look at Qi Haoyang and others, his face calm and cold, and he was not embarrassed at all because of his loss of composure.

"Thank you." The faint words overflowed, but Nalan Yun's body was stiff.

How could he not hear that Yue Tingcheng was thanking him. Even though he had already started to slowly let go of that feeling, why was his heart still a little confused?

Nalan Yun didn't say anything, and looked at Zhao Qingluo's sleepy face without leaving any trace, then fell into his own contemplation, and did not notice that his eyes were looking at him, never moving for a moment.

You still haven't really let go, right?

Lin Yuan glanced at Zhao Qingluo in a daze, felt aching in his heart, then lowered his head slightly, and a little bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After Yue Tingcheng finished speaking, his eyes continued to stick to Zhao Qingluo's haggard face like a torch, as if he couldn't even see it.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was quiet and awkward, as if a needle fell to the ground, which could make people hear it clearly.

Qi Haoyang stood aside and naturally put the expressions of several people into his eyes. His guess became more and more certain, and he only hoped that Nalan Yun could cut off this idea.

Just like him, choose to quit and protect silently.

Qi Haoyang glanced at Nalan Yun without any trace, then turned to look at Yue Tingcheng, as if he was thinking of something, and said worriedly, "Tingcheng, your wound..."

"Small injury, it's okay."

Yue Tingcheng didn't even turn his head.

Qi Haoyang held his forehead with a headache, feeling a little helpless about this brother's behavior that only a beauty is destined to live.

"You are all a person who wants to be a father, so you shouldn't be willful..."

As soon as the words came to an end, all the people froze.

Yue Tingcheng's face was even stiff, and he slowly turned his head to look at him like a zombie. His voice contained a bit of trembling and disbelief, "What did you say? Say it again..."

"I said, Qingluo is two months pregnant, you are going to be a father." Qi Haoyang patiently repeated it again.

At this moment, Yue Tingcheng believed that he had no auditory hallucinations, and his face instantly felt a little joyful, and he was ecstatic, and he stood up from the chair in an excitement.

As a result, a cry of pain overflowed from his mouth, which was very light, but Qi Haoyang, who was closest to him, could hear it clearly. He hurriedly walked over and saw that someone's clothes were stained with small red pieces.

"You!" Qi Haoyang was almost mad at him. He glared at him fiercely and went out to call the doctor.

Yue Tingcheng seemed to be unconscious, but just frowned slightly and ignored him.

On the side, Nalan Yun and Lin Yuan also looked disbelief. The latter quickly reacted and was happy with Zhao Qingluo from the bottom of his heart, saying happily: "That's great! Qingluo must be very happy after knowing it. Nalan, are you right..."

The next moment, Lin Yuan's throat seemed to have a fish bone stuck, and he could no longer make any sound, staring at Nalan Yun's face and was in a daze.

I saw the man's eyes slightly dozing and his face was full of loneliness.

A slight pain sensation flowed straight from the abdomen. Lin Yuan looked away from his gaze in discomfort and gritted his teeth slightly, but his heart was bitter and mixed with all kinds of flavors. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a stomachache or a heartache.

Nalan Yun…

Why can't you look at me more...

Love me a little more...

Perhaps it was too uncomfortable, Lin Yuan felt that the air had become thinner, making people breathless, no longer stayed, and walked out of the ward quietly.

As soon as she came out, she ran into Bai Huahua head-on.

The woman stood in front of her with one hand on her hips and panted. While fanning herself with her hands, she was breathing heavily, as if she had just received the news.

"Sister Yuan, I finally found you. Are you okay? How about Sister Qingluo? Is there anything wrong?" Before he could breathe, Bai Huahua asked quickly, with concern in his urgent voice.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, she's fine, she's fine, just frightened and needs some time to recuperate." Lin Yuan reached out to her and smiled gently.

Fortunately, she is not unattended.

"That's good." God knows how scared she was when she received the message from Lin Wan. Fortunately, everything was fine.

"That's Qingluo's ward. You can go in and see her." Lin Yuan felt that his lower abdomen was still a little uncomfortable. He didn't want Bai Huahua to worry, so he changed the topic.

"good."

Bai Huahua agreed to the scene, mistakenly thinking that Lin Yuan wanted to go in with her, so she wanted to take her hand and walk in, but grabbed her for a moment and looked at her in a daze.

Lin Yuan clenched his fists slightly, then let go again, and smiled slightly unnaturally, "You go in, I want to go out for a walk."

"What about Brother Yun? Let Brother Yun accompany you?" Bai Huahua naturally discovered her abnormality, but didn't know what was going on, so he had to whisper.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan's face froze, and his heart became more and more sad. His lower abdomen also felt a slight pain. He didn't want people to worry, so he could only suppress the bitterness in his heart, pursed his lips and smiled, "No need, I'll come back later."

After saying that, Lin Yuan turned around and left without waiting for Bai Huahua to speak.

Perhaps she was too anxious and could not walk after walking for two steps. She bent down slightly, showing pain on her face. She supported her with one hand on the wall and touched her bulging belly with the other hand. Her lower abdomen became more and more painful, making her whole body tremble.

Until she leaned against the wall, bright red flowed between her legs.

"Sister Yuan!"

Seeing this, Bai Huahua was shocked and hurriedly ran over to support her. Seeing that she was bleeding more and more, she was so scared that her voice became a little crying, "Sister Yuan, how could it become like this? Hold on, you will be fine..."

"Doctor! Nurse! Is there anyone? Help!"

Lin Yuan was so painful that he couldn't say a word, and he leaned on Bai Huahua powerlessly.

She raised her hand with difficulty and grabbed Bai Huahua's clothes, and gave her a painful reminder, silently saying to her: Save my child...

"Sister Yuan, you won't be in trouble!"

Bai Huahua tried to rely on his own strength to put Lin Yuan on himself, but he was tilted on her body but could not bear her gravity, and his calf was bent.
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