But compared with the bloodyness before, Xu Qingcheng now looks much calmer.

Bo Zhao followed the cart and sent Xu Qingcheng back to the room. Then Bo Zhao accompanied him in the room, waiting patiently for Xu Qingcheng to wake up.

The room was quiet, and you could hear it clearly if a needle fell to the ground.

Under such circumstances, Bo Zhao heard Xu Qingcheng muttering to himself, as if he was trapped in his own nightmare: "Don't...Bo Zhifu...Don't...Save me..."

Because of such a nightmare, Xu Qingcheng tensed up. Her brows frowned and her palms grabbed the bed sheet.

There is no way to break free from the nightmare.

Bo Zhao grabbed Xu Qingcheng's hand as soon as possible: "Qingcheng, I'm here."

His voice seemed to be comforting Xu Qingcheng's current emotions. Xu Qingcheng heard it and did not open his eyes, as if he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Xu Qingcheng did not resist Bo Zhao grabbed his hand, and seemed to whisper: "Bo Zhifu...is it you?"

Bo Zhao didn't respond, just grabbed Xu Qingcheng like this, but his eyes fell on Xu Qingcheng for a moment.

It’s hard to say that this feeling is like I’m completely controlled. Under such circumstances, Bo Zhao remained silent.

I don’t know if it was because I was led like this or the current environment, Xu Qingcheng suddenly became quiet again.

Then she slept for a long time. In her dream, she had everything. Finally, she was frozen in the face of Bo Zhifeng and Bo Nanyin with a bloody smile, gloating.】

When Xu Qingcheng woke up from his dream, he was sweating and his whole body was already wet.

She breathed heavily and subconsciously protected her belly. Looking at her still bulging belly, Xu Qingcheng was really relieved.

Bo Zhao was still sitting by the bed so calmly. When he looked at Xu Qingcheng, he spoke in a gentle tone: "Qingcheng, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xu Qingcheng then looked at Bo Zhao and felt dazed again, but under such circumstances, Xu Qingcheng asked calmly: "Where am I?"

"Your situation is unstable now. This is my friend's private clinic and it will not be open to the public, so don't worry, no one will find you." Bo Zhao knew what Xu Qingcheng was worried about and said he was talking directly.

In Bo Zhao's words, Xu Qingcheng gradually felt relieved, and then Xu Qingcheng looked at Bo Zhao like this and said lightly: "Thank you..."

I didn't expect Bo Zhao to appear suddenly, and I didn't dare to think about what would happen if Bo Zhao didn't come.

Bo Zhao chuckled, "What did you say to me for your thanks?"

Xu Qingcheng did not respond, lowered his head and was very quiet until Xu Qingcheng saw his hand falling into Bo Zhao's palm.

She didn't break free, just looked at it like this, and her fair skin formed a sharp contrast with her wheat-colored arms.

Compared with Bo Zhifeng's gentle and elegant style, Bo Zhao is the opposite person, as if he lives in hell, always with gloomy and cruelty.

But Xu Qingcheng knew very well that Bo Zhao's gentleness was given to him.

"Qingcheng, come with me." Bo Zhao saw that Xu Qingcheng didn't speak, but instead said to himself.

Xu Qingcheng looked up at Bo Zhao and did not speak immediately. Bo Zhao was very patient and did not urge Xu Qingcheng.
Chapter completed!