Chapter 1171 We Still Have A Chance

Jiang Nuan didn't know how long she had slept before she woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the light in the room, which was different from last night's light, but natural light.

The early morning sun shone through the window and spread across every corner of the room, making the room look bright and warm.

"Are you awake?" A deep voice came from the other side.

Jiang Nuan turned his head slowly and saw a tall figure.

This figure was her husband, Wenren Zhen.

I don't know if he hasn't slept all night. He looks even more tired now. His eyes are red and bloodshot.

Jiang Nuan was stunned for a moment before she realized that Wenren Zhen was sitting by his bed, and she was still holding one of his hands tightly. Wenren Zhen's other hand was covering her cheek, and she was quietly watching her.

..." Jiang Nuan's heart hurt so much that he almost subconsciously withdrew his hand.

But because of her retraction, Wenren Zhen's hand, which had been covering her face, moved slightly and slid down her neck.

Jiang Nuan had already shrunk to the side of the bed, and there was no room to retreat, so he froze there.

Since her pregnancy, her appetite has been poor, and the first three months of pregnancy is vomiting, so she not only did not gain weight, but also lost some weight.

The originally slender neck was now even more slender. Under Wenren Zhen's broad palm, Jiang Nuan felt that his slender neck could be broken if he moved his fingers.

Wenren Zhen expected more of this child than she did, because he had always said that she was a daughter, and that she was his little lover.

She breathed carefully as the warmth of his palm pressed against her neck, as if it had pressed against her cheek last night.

Jiang Nuan's breathing slowly became cramped, and he looked at Wenren Zhen nervously, not knowing how to speak.

He brought Wen Yan back to his hometown and back to a place where he was in deep water, but he still let Wen Yan come back safe and sound, and protected Wen Yan very well.

As for her, she was alone in Bincheng, in the safest place, but she couldn't even keep the baby in her stomach, and finally got it here.

Jiang Nuan held the quilt in his hand and looked at Wenren Zhen. His lips trembled and he spat out a sentence after a long time.

"I'm sorry."

It was her fault, it was her carelessness, it was her lack of defense, it was her surprise that Yuan Anqi had gone crazy enough to attack people.

Wenren Zhen's dark and deep eyes slightly relaxed, and the hand that fell on her neck slowly moved to her cheek, then stopped on her forehead.

Jiang Nuan looked at him nervously, his palms sweating, and Wenren Zhen said in a low voice:

"The fever has gone down."

... "Oh."

She let out a sound from her throat.

Has Wenren Zhen been watching over her at the hospital? Since last night?

Also, how did Ruizhi get there?

From Jian Yiyun's clamour to let Wen Yan be buried with him, Jiang Nuan vaguely felt that Ruizhi's death was related to Wen Yan.

Yuan Anqi attacked her like crazy last night, and Wenren Liang would definitely not let it go. He would definitely talk to Wenren Junlin in Furong court. Wenren Zhen, instead of going back to deal with Wenren Liang, stayed with her all the time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nuan struggled to sit up, but as soon as she got up, Wenren Zhen's hand slipped back onto her shoulder and pushed her back with a little force.

Jiang Nuan still wanted to struggle. Wenren Zhen tried a little harder. She couldn't move anymore, and Wenren Zhen leaned over to look at her.

The distance between the two of them was so close that Wenren Zhen's breath sprayed on her face. Perhaps because the fever had not completely subsided, Jiang Nuan felt that his breath was a little hot.

But his eyes were even more burning. When he looked at her, it was as if he wanted to melt her.

Jiang Nuan's breathing was a little unsteady and his voice trembled slightly as he spoke.

"Why are you still here?"

Wenren Zhen looked at her like that, looking at her for a long time before he heard a deep, hoarse voice.

"Xiao Nuan, I'm waiting for you to wake up..."

..." Jiang Nuanmo.

He's waiting for her to wake up. Is he worried that she won't wake up?

"Sorry?"

She apologized again.

This time, it was really her fault. She didn't protect herself and her child well.

"I should be the one who's sorry,"

Wenren Zhen spoke in a low voice, his bloodshot eyes filled with apologies.

"I didn't protect you and the child well."

..." Jiang Nuan did not say a word.

This time, it was no wonder that ren zhen had tried his best to protect the child. It was her own negligence that caused this irreparable situation today.

"Second aunt said that we are still young, and... There is still a chance."

Wenren Zhen muttered to himself in a low voice. He didn't know whether to comfort Jiang Nuan or himself.

Jiang Nuan smiled at this, but her smile was especially bitter, so her smile looked worse than crying.

There's still a chance?

Jiang Nuan felt the voice burning like charcoal, hitting her eardrums and heart.

She was pregnant three times and failed to keep the baby twice. Wen Yan was born successfully, but after she was born, she suffered so much unhappiness that she almost thought she would never find him in her life.

Her and Wenren Zhen's children had to go through all kinds of hardships, all kinds of risks to be born, and the road to growth, all kinds of difficulties and obstacles.

Such an environment, such a situation, and she was getting older and older every year, how could she have the mood to get pregnant and have children?

Perhaps she was silent all the time, and Wenren Zhen's hand that held her shoulder became a little hot. The intensity of her persistence and the scorching temperature made Jiang Nuan tremble involuntarily.

She leaned against the bed and looked at Wenren Zhen with her eyes wide open. His dark eyes were bloodshot, but they still sparkled sharply, as if they could see through her thoughts.

Why did Wenren Zhen say that to her?

Did he already guess something?

"You should go back. I'm fine now."

Jiang Nuan exerted a little force and broke free of his hand, trying to get up.

But her gentle struggle not only did not free Wenren Zhen's hand, but his other hand was also supporting the bed at this time, almost imprisoning her whole body under him.

Jiang Nuan's breathing became tense. Ever since she became pregnant, she and Wenren Zhen seemed to have been so close for some time, and she had forgotten the smell of his breath.

But every breath, every heartbeat, Wenren Zhen made her involuntarily recall those things, those dusty past.

Wenren Zhen said the same thing to her when her first child was aborted.

Still young, there's still a chance. But he did not know that she did not want those opportunities, she actually only wanted a simple ordinary and ordinary life!