After walking for about half an hour, she was so cold that she hugged herself with both hands, trying to retain the last warmth.
"elder sister--"
The boy ran forward in small steps and grabbed her sweater. His voice was hoarse, but surprisingly pleasant.
Su Wanqing paused for a moment, but her footsteps did not stop. Her thin lips were slightly opened, and the words she spoke were as cold as ice slag.
"Get out! Don't follow me."
The boy did not stop or let go. He followed her stubbornly and said nothing.
After following him like this for another ten minutes, Su Wanqing felt agitated and suddenly slapped his hand away, shouting: "Can't you hear me tell you to get out? I'm a murderer. If you follow me, you will die miserably!"
The boy's dark red eyes looked particularly bright in the dark night, like a ghost, shining with stubbornness.
"I also killed people. You saved me. My life is yours."
Su Wanqing snorted coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your life."
"You wouldn't save me if you weren't interested!" The boy suddenly roared, with a burning paranoia in his dark red eyes.
"It's just easy, don't think too much."
"You obviously could have left, but you didn't!" the boy roared hoarsely.
Su Wanqing got annoyed and yelled at him: "Can you please leave?!"
The young man's face was a little gloomy, but his dark red eyes were still stubborn. He stood there and was silent for a while.
"You are cold and pale. Come home with me."
Su Wanqing paused for a moment.
She... really needs a place to hide temporarily.
"My mother died of syphilis, and I'm the only one." He looked at her and insisted.
Su Wanqing knew that he was telling her that she was safe.
"My house is very shabby, but there is a stove that can burn briquettes, so it's quite warm."
Su Wanqing was a little shaken, her eyes struggling.
At this moment, Su Wanqing felt a cramp in her abdomen. Su Wanqing frowned and gradually bent down.
It’s over, it’s time to move the baby!
The child—her and Xichen’s child—
"Sister, my home is not far from here, come back with me!" The boy saw the pain on her face and his voice was a little anxious.
The cramping pain in her abdomen worsened, and Su Wanqing fell directly to the ground, with cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.
"I'll carry you to the hospital!"
The boy looked shocked. Although he was young, he was very strong. In addition, Su Wanqing was not heavy to begin with, so he could still carry it.
Not only was he carrying it, but he was running along the way, passing through several alleys, and finally arrived at the door of a dimly lit clinic.
"Doctor Midorikawa, Dr. Midorikawa, open the door quickly, open the door quickly!" He shouted loudly, banging on the door.
It was already late at night, and after a long time, Dr. Midorikawa came over to open the door with sleepy eyes. After seeing the boy, he was shocked and said: "Taku? Why is it you?"
"Dr. Midorikawa, please check on my sister quickly. She has a stomachache and is so hurt that she almost fainted!"
Luchuan took Su Wanqing and carried her to the hospital bed. There was a light in the room, and with the light on, the girl's face was horribly pale.
After some examinations, Midorikawa frowned slightly and said, "She is pregnant, but her body is overdrawn and she has fetal gas."
"Pregnant?!" Tuo's eyes widened.
"Yes, she is pregnant. She has been pregnant for two or three months. I will hook her up to two intravenous drips and prescribe some medicine for you. Remember to let her take it on time."