"This... I don't know what's going on between you two, but I can tell that the young mistress really loves you, and she forces herself not to love you all the time! That's why she's unhappy!
"Mother Zhang said earnestly.
"I understand, Zhang Ma, help me over!" Lan Yichen was silent for a while. Zhang Ma was right. She is struggling on the edge of love and hate every day, but she is kind, so she is unwilling to go.
hatred.
"Young mistress, please open the door. The young master is here to see you!" Zhang Ma knocked on her door.
Muchuanxia lay on the bed, wiped the tears from her face, and said in a choked voice, "Mother Zhang, please help him go back. I have already fallen asleep and don't want to think about him!"
Zhang Ma glanced at Lan Yichen who was standing aside in embarrassment. He walked to the door, stretched out his hand and knocked twice, "Xia'er, I won't leave until you open the door! I have something to tell you!"
"Didn't you say you don't have to pay with my life even if you die? Do you want to leave or not?" Muchuanxia covered herself with a quilt and didn't want to listen to him anymore.
"Zhang Ma, take the key and open the door!" Seeing that she refused to open the door, Lan Yichen said anxiously to Zhang Ma that he could not let her be sad there alone.
"Oh, okay, young lady, if you don't open it, I will open it myself. Young master can't stand here for too long in this situation!" Zhang Ma took out the key she carried with her and was about to open the door when Mu Chuanxia opened it.
Already.
"What, your Lan Qi is not here, so you want me to be your caregiver? Don't even think about it!" Muchuanxia blocked the door and looked at him sadly, not letting him in.
"Xia'er, what are you talking about? My Lan Qi, I only have Xia'er, and I only want Xia'er!" Lan Yichen stepped forward and held her tear-stained face, and said to him affectionately
arrive.
Just as Muchuanxia was about to resist, his lips moved toward hers and wanted to kiss her. Thinking of the kiss he had with Lan Qi in the garden yesterday, she felt sick. In desperation, she slapped his face hard with her hand.
"You bastard, don't even think about touching me!"
Although the force she used was not very strong, it still made Lan Yichen feel dizzy. He felt that the figure in front of him was getting blurry and he fell to the side.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Master, master!" Zhang Ma hurriedly supported him, but because he was too heavy, he still fell to the ground.
Muchuanxia looked at Lan Yichen who was slowly falling, and her heart felt as if it had been hollowed out. She knelt on the ground with a plop, and looked at the unconscious person without daring to send a letter. The words the nurse said to her rang in her ears.
"Lan Yichen, don't die! I won't let you die! Just hold on, I'll call Dean Lu!" She stood up crying and ran towards the other side of the corridor.
After hearing her words, Lan Yichen slowly opened his eyes again, and the things in front of him became clear again.
"Master, how are you feeling?" Zhang Ma happily helped him sit up when he saw him waking up.
There was a loud "plop", and the two of them looked into the distance. Because they ran too fast, Muchuanxia fell to the ground.
"Dean Lu, come and save Lan Yichen!"
Muchuanxia cried and shouted. She only felt a liquid flowing out of her stomach, but she couldn't care so much. There was only one voice in her heart, she couldn't let Lan Yichen die.
She crawled forward with difficulty and kept asking for help.
"Xia'er..." Lan Yichen jumped up from the ground and rushed to her side as quickly as possible.
"Xia'er, I'm fine, I'm fine! Don't be anxious!" He picked her up from the ground and looked at her anxiously.
"Are you really okay?" Muchuanxia reached out and touched his face, tears kept falling.
A sudden cramping pain came from her abdomen. Muchuanxia looked at him in horror, stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand hard, "Save our child!"
"Child? What child?" Lan Yichen looked at her in shock.
"Ah, blood! Master, the young lady is bleeding!" Zhang Ma looked at the blood under her body and screamed in fright.
"Hurry up and save him!" Muchuanxia cried and lay on top of him.
Lan Yichen picked her up tremblingly and ran quickly to Dean Lu's bedroom, "Uncle Lu, open the door quickly and save Xia'er."
Dean Lu had long heard the noise outside. He put on his clothes and opened the door. Lan Yichen had already carried Muchuanxia into his room.
"Uncle Lu, save them quickly!" Lan Yichen put her on the bed and anxiously helped Dean Lu's shoulders.
"Get out of the way first! Mother Zhang, go and call the nurse over, and everyone else can get out!" Dean Lu pushed Lan Yichen away and quickly walked to the bed.
He quickly picked up the medical kit and while preparing the necessary supplies, asked about her situation, "Miss Mu, how are you feeling now?"
"My stomach hurts so much. Save my child, I can't live without him!" Muchuanxia clutched the sheets with both hands, her face was covered with sweat, and she felt the blood was flowing more and more.
"Don't be nervous, try to relax yourself, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to the child!" Dean Lu said, already taking a syringe and injecting a hemostatic drug into her body.
The nurses hurried over and understood the situation. One of them quickly went over to help Dean Lu, and the other nurse invited Zhang Ma and Lan Yichen out.
"Go and prepare a set of clean clothes for her!" the nurse said and closed the door.
Lan Yichen leaned against the wall, his body slowly slid down, and he held his head hard with his hands, regardless of his wounds, "I almost killed my child!"
"Master, I can't blame you for this. Mistress, she fell down on her own!" Zhang Ma was afraid that he would hurt himself, so she pulled his hand away hard.
"If it wasn't for me, how could she run so fast? How could she fall! Xia'er is right, I'm a bastard, a bastard who can only hurt her!" Lan Yichen sat on the ground, and he even
She didn't even know she had a baby!
No wonder she has been refusing to take medicine. Every time he wants her, she always begs him to be gentle and slow!
"Master, don't talk like this. The young mistress will be fine, and the young master will be fine too!" Zhang Ma only hoped that the arrival of this child would bring hope to the two of them, and not let them torture each other anymore.
"I'm going to help the young mistress prepare clothes first. Don't blame yourself anymore. She will be fine!" Zhang Ma stood up, ordered her servants to prepare things, and then returned to look at him.
After a while, the door opened, and Lan Yichen quickly stood up and rushed in, "Uncle Lu, how is she?"
