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By Nan YinYin
"I'm afraid he hit." The man who hostility too.
White millet leaves voice is so weak, "he does not hit. Do not worry."
People do not eat, do not hit, but he means much more despicable than this.
Xia Xingchen listen to her spirit is not very good, I did not ask once, just, do not know their own illusion, always feel ...... she has a deep nasal tone.
Cried it?
Hung up the phone, Fuyi Chen came out from the emergency room.
She immediately got stunned, almost rushed past, "Dr. Fu, how my mom circumstances?!"
Fu Yichen a white robe, wearing masks, hear her voice, take off the masks, face some grim micro. Xia Xingchen see a cool mind, "a bad situation? Why not no longer be blood, that does not explain the blood stopped it?"
White Night engine back-up blood banks did not need them.
"You first do not worry." Fuyi Chen appease a bit, "people no danger, but ......"
Xia Xingchen this is relax, be behind followed by 'but' word, letting her heart, put up.
"You must be psychologically prepared."
"What is psychological preparation ......?" Her lips shook slightly.
"Mrs. been ill for many years now the body of toxins has spread to internal organs, penetrate into the body's blood. This coupled with excessive bleeding, and debilitating ......" Having said that Fuyi Chen paused, Huafeng turn a moment and said:. "I heard you give the two of them prepare for the wedding, and if so, can advance to the days ahead."
Xia Xingchen body shook under.
Although already done enough mental preparation, but, Suddenly hearing this, only to find their own mental capacity is not very good.
......
Lanting is pushed out from the inside.
Sleep, did not wake up.
Excessive bleeding, his face pale.
Hands hanging drip bottle.
Xiaxing Chen and Fu Yichen hurried goodbye, with the past. Eyes flush.
Weiyang a telephone call over the pool, the stars know, it must be Fuyi Chen with what she said. She wanted to come to the hospital, Xia Xingchen refused to let her come, pregnant women Tingzhaoduzi, ran back and forth, not safe. "You have to relax a bit, you are now pregnant myself." Pool is young appease her on the phone. This time, do seem to comfort the remaining language.
Life to death such a thing, really hard to relax a bit.
Cheng Xia Xingchen is nod should, sick at heart. Hung up the phone, and gave white millet Ye sent a message, the good news is not only bad news. The family did not want everyone else to follow her worried.
after that.
He went to see his father.
Baier Ye and looked at the door. People went quite a long time, but the delay is not to return, as people worried. Phone can not get through.
Xia Xingchen appeared, he immediately asked: "?? Do you ever see your mother yet been phone can not get through, it will not be what happened."
In fact, he is not impatient person, but today is really anxious.
Xia Xingchen put Lanting took out the phone, "Mom phone me here today to send blue war, my heart a little upset, that is to be quiet. Now in the blue home yard, tonight I accompany her to live in that one night."
She was lying.
To sound almost choked.I was very sour.
Those things, I really do not know how to open and father. Afraid he barely.
But, fortunately Baier Ye did not find what's wrong. Only sighed, nodded his head, "she miserable, I know ...... OK, let her alone a good quiet. You stay with her, let her eat well, not her body now than before ......"
"You worry ...... I'll take care of her."
"You have to take care of yourself, you are now but two people." Referring to her stomach grandson, Baier Ye smile, "Your mother ah, now talking about the day your stomach baby lump it! Said , such as feeling better later, you have to go with children. "
Xia Xingchen to listen with more acid, leaking tears came fast. Qiazhao fingertip palm, are not allowed to cry.
at night.
White Night engine personally come to the hospital to pick her up.
She does not worry, sat slumped in the hospital before leaving the access point. White Night engine does not press her, just take a look at the file silently outside the small hall, but saw her sad sad look, he is also somewhat absent-minded.
worry.
..................
Back from the hospital, it was already ten o'clock.
City, there are neon lights, however, still falls Xia Xingchen eyes of some depression.
In fact, his parents and did not recognize the time how long she had thought his feelings for mother's feelings will certainly not as Shen Min's mother is more deep. After all, there are preconceived notions there, from small to large, and my heart is a recognized Shen Min. But now when death seemed imminent, but she did not know, for myself and mother separation is still very fear.
During this time, she gave his warm care, even when the blue war must we onslaught to protect the fortune tellers decisively, so she often recall, feel emotion.
That is not deep feelings, in fact, in-depth life as early as we knew it;
That people will not leave, but it is also the time between too ignorant not know how to cherish, it is going away from her.
White Night engine eyebrows to see her sad look, feel bad. He said nothing, only her hand in the past, press on the thigh. Her hand was cold, he tried to give her a warm body temperature.
..................
To home, almost 11 points.
She first saw the children upstairs. Summer white half asleep, to see her, do not know is true or dream. Small body turn around, and went asleep.
See the child, she was feeling a little change for the better lot. Bring out the door, he turned around just crashed into his arms.
His muscles, stiff and stone.
She 'ouch' sound, rubbing his head, subconsciously took a step back, he put forward to stabilize the waist.
"Hit hurt?"
"Ok."
White Night engine put her hand down and saw her hand, and seen hide behind the pan-red eyes.
He sighed, pulled her into his arms. Her hands wrapped around his waist, Dianzhe toes, chin against his shoulder, nose and suck and suck.
"Life to death, a necessary stage of life, slowly come to accept, a good habit." White Nights engine about what patting her on the shoulder, whispered in her ear. He considered a very sensible man, can not tell those nice but empty words,He had taught her everything rational treatment.
Xia Xingchen not speak, just to maintain the existing position. He did not say anything to comfort yourself, then clear breathing, real body temperature, is the best comfort her.
Let her know, no matter who the future away from her life, at least, she was never a person.
She, as well as his.
"Good point it?" Do not know how long, he was re-opening. Large palm inserted between her hair and protect her neck, her little face will move down from his shoulders.
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