"Cough..." Xiao Qiao coughed slightly from the bed. Qinghan and Xiaodie turned around and looked at Xiao Qiao with concern. Xiao Qiao's chest trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

There was no blood on his face, and he looked like he might die at any moment.

"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao..." Qing Han looked at her with joy, stretched out his left hand and touched Xiao Qiao's thin face. Xiao Qiao looked at him in confusion and said sadly: "My head

It hurts so much, I don’t have any strength at all! What’s wrong with me?” He sat up as he spoke.

"Don't move, you have a good rest!" Qinghan grabbed hold of his right hand and pressed Xiao Qiao down. Xiao Qiao glanced at Qinghan in bewilderment, looking at his bandaged right palm, and his body trembled suddenly, as if he remembered

What did he say? He looked at Qinghan with a look of horror and panic, and suddenly cried out: "My mother, my mother? Where is my mother? I want to see my mother? Mother..."

"Xiao Qiao, please don't get excited! You don't want to be like this. I feel so uncomfortable when you are like this. I hate myself so much! I beg you not to be like this. You can only go to see your wife if you take good care of yourself first.

Mom! Mom, if she knew you were like this, she wouldn't feel better!" Qinghan hugged Xiao Qiao tightly, gritted her teeth, and didn't let herself cry.

"My mother, where is my mother? Is she still alive? Is she still alive? Xiaodie, tell me quickly, none of this is true. My mother is still alive and well!" Xiao Qiao looked up to the side.

Xiaodie cried out sadly. Xiaodie covered her mouth, shook her head, and squatted beside Xiao Qiao.

While crying, she said: "Xiao Qiao, I can't lie to you, Aunt Rou, she is really dead! Just accept this fact! Don't be so excited, you are like this, what will you do to my uncle Rou?"

My aunt is dead, and now you have a miscarriage, and he is so sad and self-blaming that he is going to die!"[

"Miscarriage? I, I have a child?" Xiao Qiao looked at Xiaodie in disbelief, broke away from Qinghan's arms, closed her eyes, and touched her belly with both hands, her expression alternately happy and sad.

There was once a living life in her belly, and the child she had always wanted was finally born, but why at this time. She touched her belly, wanting to feel the beating life, but nothing could be touched.

arrive,

She couldn't feel it, only the hollow abdominal pain spread throughout her body. She shook her head and looked at Qinghan again. Her eyes were filled with anger and hatred for a moment. She remembered that she was holding up the long sword.

She went to kill Luo Yinghong, but she failed. It was Qinghan who stopped her and slapped her hard. At that moment, she felt something quietly breaking and passing away in her stomach. It hurt so much. She didn't expect it.
Chapter completed!