"Do you want-" Xia Dongye paused for a moment before continuing to ask, "Do you want to meet Jingqiu?"
When Xia Dongye mentioned the words "Sikong Jingqiu", Haiyue's body shrank reflexively, and the horrified expression on her face was obvious.
"I..." Haiyue hugged herself subconsciously, shaking like leaves falling in the wind.[
Xia Dongye was afraid that her excitement would affect the fetus in her belly, so he quickly reassured her, "I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to see her, then don't see her."
His words made Haiyue slowly calm down.
"I just..." Haiyue whispered, her lips trembling violently, not knowing how to express her inner thoughts to Xia Dongye.
It's not that she doesn't want to see Sikong Jingqiu, she just... after something like that happened, when she thinks of that person, she can't help but feel fear in her heart...
"I understand, you lie down, have a good sleep, and don't get too excited." Xia Dongye patted her shoulder, helped her shake the bed flat, and tried to keep his voice as low as possible, "Although the life of the child in your belly is very tenacious,
But I can’t stand being stimulated over and over again, you know?”
"Yeah." Haiyue nodded and closed her eyes obediently. The next second, as if thinking of something, Huo Di immediately opened them again and asked with difficulty, "Doctor Xia, Sikong... doesn't..."
Because Sikong Jingqiu brought Haiyue too much stimulation, she now trusted Xia Dongye as a reliable safe haven.
Xia Dongye smiled understandingly, reached out and patted her forehead, "Don't worry, I won't let him in."
After receiving the assurance, Haiyue finally felt completely relieved, closed her eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.
Xia Dongye sat by the bed and watched her fall into a deep sleep. Then he put away his forced smile, got up with a solemn expression and walked out of the ward.
"Did you hear everything?" Xia Dongye looked at the man standing quietly in the corridor, his head pressed against the wall, his eyes tightly closed in pain, with a haggard and miserable expression.
"I..." Sikong Jingqiu opened his mouth, but the hard lump in his throat and his voice were so hoarse that he could not continue.