Chapter 2350

Seven months ago, the doctor only said conservatively that if the situation is good, there should be no big problem.

But now, the situation is obviously not very good, so only five months, she has begun to pain like this.

Later... How many times will it happen? Every time, for the baby in the belly, it is a kind of danger.

And ye Wenming, listening to the doctor's words, his face sank down.

When the doctor and nurse left the ward, ye Wenming looked at Zhuo qianyun lying on the bed with a weak face. "Even so, do you want to give birth to this child?"

"Well." Zhuo qianyun said softly.

"Why do you have to be born? Don't you always hate me and have no feelings for me? So why give birth to a child of my blood He said.

She was silent for a moment, just murmured a way, "I originally... Also gave birth to small inflammation."

His face changed, and then laughed at himself, "yes, you gave birth to Xiaoyan. No matter how much you hate me or hate me, you can't bear to give up a life, can you?"

Zhuo qianyun suffocated, she would choose to give birth to a child, of course, because this is a fresh life, but behind this, why not have her feelings for him?

That has been deeply buried by her feelings!

But now that he no longer has any feelings for her, there is no need to say some words.

Maybe let him think so.

Ye Wenming definitely looked at Zhuo qianyun for a long time, then said, "you have a rest, I'll go to the hospital for you."

When he left the ward, the silence of the first room made Zhuo qianyun smile bitterly.

"Forget... Maybe forget, is the best, so even if I really have what in case, you will live well..." she murmured low, hands caress in his bulging abdomen.

The fate of her and the child in her stomach is still unknown, whether it's good or bad, maybe it's just a moment.

But at least, ye Wenming, who has forgotten his feelings, will not spare his own life for her and her children.

It's a choice she made, so she doesn't regret it!

At this time, Zhuo qianyun put in the bedside table side of the hospital bed mobile phone rang up, she saw the caller ID, is Guo Xinli's phone.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Guo Xinli's anxious voice came from his mobile phone, "Qian Yun, is it Qian Yun?"

"Well, it's me, Brother Guo." Zhuo qianyun answered.

"How are you? Do you mind?"

"Nothing. I'm much better now, but I'll stay in the hospital for a few days to observe the situation." Zhuo qianyun said, "I'm sorry, Brother Guo, you are misunderstood and implicated today."

"What are you saying? I'm sorry for the misunderstanding between your husband and wife, or I'll explain to Mr. Ye again?" Guo Xinli said.

"No, I'll explain to him." Zhuo qianyun worried that if Guo Xinli really came to explain, it might be more and more black, "Brother Guo, you didn't miss the flight."

"I didn't get in the car." Guo Xinli said, "but since you're OK, I'll make up another ticket for the next high-speed train."