When Yu Huan leaves, Su muying doesn't know where to go.
"It's really rare to leave at last. I've never seen such a thick skinned person before."
Yu Huan said angrily.
Her phone rang, too.
"Huanluo, where are you?"
A call from shangguanqing.
Yu huanluo looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky and felt that the person's voice was so warm.
"Xiaojing gave birth prematurely. I'm in the hospital. Fortunately, my mother and son are safe. I'll go back now."
Yu huanluo gently opens his mouth to the phone.
After rescuing an Xiaojing just now, Yu huanluo felt that her life was hard won.
She missed me a little bit.
"Shangguan, where is Qianmian? How is she? "
"She's very good, but she didn't see you when she woke up. She seems to be a little unhappy."
Shangguan also spoke gently on the phone.
"Which hospital are you in? I'll pick you up!"
Shangguanqing said.
Yu huanluo shook his head.
"No, I'll drive back by myself. You can settle down at home and tell her mother that she'll be back soon."
Yu huanluo said.
Shangguan counted and nodded.
Then he drove out of the hospital.
In the hospital, Leng Yichen looks at the people on the bed and has put down all his guard and gone to sleep.
He loves her very much.
Just now, I almost thought that an Xiaojing would die.
At that time, he was scared to death.
Fortunately, mother and son are safe.
Leng Yichen has been guarding in front of the hospital bed, sometimes gently stroking an Xiaojing's forehead with his hand.
Kiss there.
He loves her, doesn't he?
Love, love.
An Xiaojing slept soundly.
"Ring, ring!"
Leng Yichen's phone rings.
He finally got a response this time.
Then I saw the call.
It's Han Su's.
It's like I think of something after I get back to myself.
Leng Yichen walks out of the ward and answers the phone.
"Hello?"
"Lengshao, what's the situation over there?"
"Xiaojing, she gave birth prematurely, but it's much better now. Mother and son are safe. By the way, how's dawn?"
Leng Yichen thought of Leng Chenxi.
Ask quickly.
"The second young master's poison was temporarily sealed in my body. However, these are delayed methods, which can't really eradicate his poison. But basically, at least for now, there won't be any life-threatening. "
Han Su opens his mouth. Leng Yichen's heart seems to be heavy.
"Well, I know. I will find a way to save Chenxi as soon as possible."
Leng Yichen looks at the person on the bed.
How reluctant he was to leave him.
Han Su hung up.
Chengfeng came in from the outside.
"Young master!"
Chengfeng's voice and steps are very light.
"This is the procedure for hospitalization. I've already handled it. My little grandmother is very lucky and has a big life. It's OK this time."
Chengfeng was relieved.
Leng Yichen nodded.
Come back slowly.
"Chengfeng, continue to look for the ashes, must find, dawn's condition can't delay."
He has to stay to take care of Xiaojing, and he has no time to take care of Chenxi.
Chengfeng nods.
"Second young master's poison, is there still no way? Can't even Han Su? "
"No!"
Leng Yichen shook his head.
Su muying's move is very dangerous.
At least, she got everyone's hatred for her.
If dawn is better, you don't have to do it yourself. Yu Zhenhuan won't spare Su muying.
But if dawn doesn't get up, then he will be the first to let that woman go.
It's as if she was dead. It's like she's dead.
Leng Yichen shook his head.
The will of the old Buddha was still there before he died.
At that time, he promised the old man to take good care of his granddaughter, no matter what the other party did, he would forgive.
But now, I am afraid that I will break my promise.
"Well, young master, I'll look for it now."
Chengfeng said quickly.
He never drags his feet when he does things. He is always vigorous and resolute.
Leng Yichen nodded and looked back at an Xiaojing.
After pulling a small bed, Leng Yichen sleeps next to an Xiaojing.
Take care of an Xiaojing anytime and anywhere. I'm afraid she will have another dangerous reaction.When an Xiaojing woke up, it was snowing heavily outside the window.
Goose feather general snowflakes floating in the windowsill, so that the windowsill piled up a thick layer of snow.
It's beautiful.
After that, I saw Leng Yichen lying down on the other side.
It's just that he sleeps very lightly.
As soon as he turned over, the man woke up.
When he saw an Xiaojing, Leng Yichen gave a long breath.
"Wake up!"
"Yes
An Xiaojing nodded.
Her complexion is gradually recovering, much better than before.
The whole person also has a lot of spirit.
Leng Yichen turned over, got down from her little bed, went to an Xiaojing and handed her a glass of warm water.
"Drink some water!"
Leng Yichen's voice is so gentle.
"And the child?"
Thinking of her child, an Xiaojing holds the warm water cup Leng Yichen handed her.
"The child is here. Do you want to see it?"
Leng Yichen asked.
An Xiaojing nodded.
"I want to see the children, Leng Yichen."
That's the meat that fell from my body, a premature child, wronged the child.
She is sorry for the child, did not protect the child.
"OK, I'll get the baby."
Leng Yichen went out.
To the baby room, there is only snow.
It's for fear that something might happen to the child, so it's very protective.
He told the nurse and came out with the baby in his arms.
The first time Leng Yichen held such a small baby, he was still a little excited.
The child was two years old when he held him away.
Such a small baby, put in the palm of Leng Yichen's hand, some people feel distressed.
She went to the delivery room with Xiaomu in her arms.
"Take a look. You haven't taken a close look at our second child."
Leng Yichen holds the child to an Xiaojing.
The child opened his eyes wide and was quiet.
"I thought it would be a daughter."
An Xiaojing smiles.
Hold the baby in your arms.
I gave him a little kiss on the forehead.
"What's it called?"
"Xuemu."
Leng Yichen said.
This is the name he gave to the child on his own initiative. He didn't have time to discuss it with an Xiaojing.
"Snow of snowflakes, admiration of fame."
"Xuemu!"
An Xiaojing looked at it for a long time, and her lips began to hook up.
"A good name, a good name."
Like a girl's name.
"It's not easy for him to come. It's snowy, so he's called xuemu. It's snowflake's child. "
Leng Yichen said with a smile.
An Xiaojing looked at the child, tears dripping down involuntarily.
OK, OK.
The baby is OK.
If something had happened to him, the child would not have been born.
What will happen?
She dare not think.
"Thank you!"
An Xiaojing said to Leng Yichen.