Ruan Qi turned his head and saw Xi Jiu sitting by the hospital bed.

The man who has always been cold, fierce and calm has long lost his usual dignity.

The black shirt was crumpled on the body, and the neckline of the three buttons was rolled up.

The handsome face that was so handsome that people screamed was extremely haggard, and the perfectly lined chin was covered with a layer of cyan stubble.

Ruan Qi's eyes turned red when he saw his embarrassed appearance.

"Jiujiu..." she asked qubaba to deflate her mouth, "it hurts."

The little girl had a pale face and a soft voice.

Plus the red eye circles, how to look, how pathetic.

Xi Jiu's heart suddenly hurt as if it had been pierced by ten thousand thin needles.

"My fault." he held the little girl's hand. "I shouldn't go to H city. I should accompany the baby."

Xi Jiu will never forget the scene he saw when he came back last night——

The bloodless little girl was pushed out of the operating room. Her eyes were closed and unconscious. Her breath was as weak as dead.

At that moment, Xi Jiu felt that his world was collapsing rapidly.

If Nie Beilou hadn't told Ruan Qi that he was okay in time, he didn't dare to think about what he would do.

At the thought of the little girl's angry appearance last night, Xi Jiu couldn't help bending down and giving her a kiss on her forehead.

"Luckily you're all right," he whispered, holding her in his arms, as if he were holding a lost treasure.

Ruan Qi felt the trembling of the man's fingertips.

She gently pulled his clothes, laboriously raised her head and kissed him on his cold lips.

"Jiujiu, don't be afraid. I'm fine. It's just a small injury. It doesn't hurt at all, really!"

The little girl who was still humming and crying pain just now tried to look energetic.

Just like the little sun, even in the face of endless darkness, it tries to warm everyone.

Xi Jiu's heart is a mess.

If Ruan Qi wasn't hurt, he wanted to hold her tightly and crush her in his body.

Xi Jiu took a deep breath, restrained his inner impulse, carefully avoided her wound and sat up from the hospital bed.

"Jiujiu, where are Shifu and my brother? How's the dog?"

"Nie Heng is in the next ward. He suffered a slight internal injury. It's not serious. Just keep him for two days."

Xi Jiu paused, poured a cup of warm water, put a straw in her mouth and continued, "your brother and Gu Feiyang went to investigate last night. Mr. Beilou is resting in the guest room."

speak of the devil.

Just after saying this, Nie Beilou pushed open the door of the ward and came in.

"Wake up?"

Nie Beilou's tone was very light, and his beautiful and sharp facial features could not see his emotion.

But Ruan Qi accurately captured his hidden anger with his sixth sense after years of beating.

The little girl's heart suddenly sounded the alarm.

Years of training experience made her quick witted and turned her eyes red in a second.

"Master..." she cried sadly.

Then he shed two lines of tears with full emotion, "Xiao Qi... It hurts!"

"You can't do well unless master holds it high ~ ~"

The little girl's tone was melodious and melancholy.

Rao is used to seeing Xi Jiu in the big audience and is shocked by his daughter-in-law's acting skills.

Nie Beilou only glanced at her faintly, and a sneer came out of his red lips.

"Did you lift it up? Do you want to be beaten?"