"Ouya! I can't tell!" Di Yating shouted forcefully.
"..." Ou Yaba squeaked, but he yelled twice in a row and turned his head away in grievance.
"Yaya, I'm not angry with you, but at this time, your heart should stand with me. If it weren't for him, our child wouldn't have died for no reason. Aren't you heartbroken?"
When Di Yating saw Ou Ya's eyes turning red, he hugged her distressedly and coaxed her softly.
"..."
If the child was gone, of course she would be heartbroken, not only heartbroken, but she might even go crazy, maybe even more out of control than Di Yating.
But the crux of the matter is that the child is still there!
Di Yating went up and gave Manji a slap in the face. Ou Ya didn't have anything to feel bad about. He just felt that the matter should be over now.
Regardless of whether it has anything to do with Manji or not, it is true that she almost lost her child because of Manji this time. She doesn't want the same accident to happen again...
Just as Ou Ya was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of Manji following him in the ward, and his eyes narrowed.
There were no men behind him, and he was following him single-handedly without fear of Di Yating beating him again.
"... Di Yating, can you let me say a few words to him for the last time?" Seeing Di Yating's face turn gloomy for a moment, Ou Ya sat up and hugged his waist, nervously speaking.
Voice.
"Yaya, let go!"
"You promise I'll let you go."
"..."
Di Yating looked back at her and said unwillingly, "At this time, are you still defending him?"
"...It's you I care about." Ou Ya let go of his hand, lowered his eyes, and said naa.
After saying this, he raised his eyes and took a cautious look at Di Yating.
Di Yating was shocked by her sudden confession, and couldn't recover for a while. He just stared at Ouya who lowered her head like a little girl in front of him, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
Sour, sweet, sour and sweet...
In short, the complexity made his heart swell, as if it would explode in the next second!
"Yaya, what did you just say?"
"I want to have a few words with Manji alone, okay?"
"That's not it!"
"..." Ou Ya's chin was suddenly raised, and she was choked and speechless as she stared at God Ya Ting's ecstatic black eyes.
"Say what you just said again, and I will promise you."
"..."
Ou Ya was stunned for a moment, looked into his expectant eyes, then glanced at Manji who was standing by the door of the ward, swallowed her saliva, "Di Ya Ting, I said, it is you who I care about."
"Yaya!" Di Yating hugged her tightly excitedly, so hard that he wanted to squeeze her into his arms.
Manji beside the door was shaken suddenly, as if he heard a muffled thunder, and his heart was broken.
"You're strangling me!" Ouya moved uneasily, and Di Yating's strength was such that she couldn't breathe.
She doesn't care, but the child doesn't.
What's more, Manji was still standing by the door watching. Ouya really couldn't stand this way of showing affection in front of others, it was so awkward!
The words that made Manji give up just now were already her limit.
"Where does it hurt? Let me see!"
"..." Ou Ya was startled, and Di Yating's hand restlessly touched her waist. Ou Ya was so excited that she almost screamed.
