Xia Chun now can be sure that her second personality occupied her body again not long ago.

He kidnapped Liang Yue and had an accidental abortion. He also let Liang Yue fall into the sea and nearly died.

"Ha ha..." Xia Chun suddenly smiled and laughed at herself, making her look more strange.

In the end, she hurt herself.

It's ridiculous. Her second personality is also her. It's her restlessness that led to the death of her child.

What makes Xia Chun desperate is that she can't even get justice for her dead child.

Her child, it's gone.

Qi Yunzhe looked at her thoughtfully and slowly stretched out his hand to comfort her, but Xia Chun pushed her away.

"Don't touch me." Xia chunleng drank.

Her remaining light glanced at one side of the window. There was a silent scene outside. Xia Chun's thin body suddenly jumped down from the bed.

As if she could not feel the pain of the wound at all, she moved quickly and rushed towards the window with big steps.

Someone is always responsible for the death of a child. If it is an accident, the most responsible person is her mother.

Besides, the children are gone, and she doesn't have to stay in the world anymore.

It's all over to die like this.

However, the reality will not let her achieve her wish. Qi Yunzhe, who is quick eyed and quick in hand, directly crossed over from the other side of the hospital bed and hugged Xia Chun's body tightly.

No matter how strong and resolute she was, she was just a weak woman, and she had just had a miscarriage and bleeding, and her vitality was greatly damaged.

Even with all her strength, she is not Qi Yunzhe's opponent.

"Let go of me. Why stop me? I want to find my child. I didn't protect him."

Qi Yunzhe felt her despair and dull pain in her heart, but now everything has become a foregone conclusion. The dead child can't come back in the future.

The only thing he can do is to try every means to make up for Xia Chun and let her forget these pains.

In order not to let Xia Chun hurt his body again, Qi Yunzhe can only ruthlessly control her.

He hasn't held her like this for a long time. After the divorce, she lost weight and lost a lot. People will get fat when they are pregnant, but she is getting thinner and thinner.

Gu Sinian must have failed to take good care of her.

I knew that I shouldn't have been so relieved to give her to Gu Sinian. He thought Gu Sinian would treat her well.

"Xia Chun, stop it. The child can't come back. I know you're sad. You can vent on me, but don't hurt yourself again. I, I feel bad."

Qi Yunzhe tried his best to soften his voice, comforted her carefully, and even said what he loved her.

Xia Chun, who is struggling, has a lag in his movements. Does he feel distressed? Oh, he still loves himself.

"Qi Yunzhe, I don't need your charity, let alone your hypocritical love." Xia Chun's voice shot at Qi Yunzhe like an ice cone.

According to Qi Yunzhe's temper, with her two words, Qi Yunzhe will be angry and even fight against her.

But now Xia Chun doesn't care about these. She wants Qi Yunzhe to kill her directly, which is much better than her suffering in the world.

However, after a long time, Qi Yunzhe didn't mean to get angry. Xia Chun was surprised.

What else does he have to worry about? They're divorced and now they don't even have children.

They are strangers, familiar, strangers.

Instead, Qi Yunzhe held her tighter and tighter, and their faces stuck together. Xia Chun could hear Qi Yunzhe's heavy breathing.

"I'm not hypocritically distressed, Xia Chun. Believe me, I won't hurt you again." his voice trembled slightly. He wanted to say these words for a long time.

"Xia Chun, there is no way to recover the child's affairs. Those who can live should live well."

"What about my child? He could have been born and lived well. Who will compensate him for his life." Xia Chun stopped struggling, but her voice was still desperate.

"You don't care about him at all, so his death doesn't matter to you, but it doesn't matter to me, Qi Yunzhe. I treat him more important than life."

Gradually, Xia Chun's tears burst out again. She twisted her body to get rid of Qi Yunzhe.

But Qi Yunzhe's arms were tightly around her and didn't give her any chance to run away.

After that, no matter what Xia Chun said and how she struggled, Qi Yunzhe didn't let her go.

The two held each other like this. Xia Chun became tired and became weaker. Finally, he slept in Qi Yunzhe's arms.

Even though she was asleep, her face still looked sad and frowned.

Qi Yunzhe lightly hugged Xia Chun back to bed, but his arms were empty, but his heart was badly lost.

Qi Yunzhe gently opened Xia Chun's clothes and looked at the gauze on his lower abdomen. It was only slightly bleeding that he was relieved.

Xia Chun's body is very thin. The VIP hospital bed is almost smaller than the double bed.

Qi Yunzhe stared at Xia Chun's side. The long, wide and high area seemed to be able to accommodate his body.

After thinking about it, Qi Yunzhe finally went to the area above the bed and lay quietly beside Xia Chun.

Inexplicably, his heart was a little nervous, as if he was secretly doing something bad.

Qi Yunzhe touched the tip of his nose and just met Xia Chun's face. The moonlight reflected on her face through the glass and covered her with a layer of bright fluorescence.

Long eyelashes covered her delicate slap face, small nose and a small mouth. However, she was too thin and her cheeks and eye sockets were sunken.

His eyes fixed on the scar on her cheek. Qi Yunzhe stretched out his hand and touched it gently. The touch of his hands was not good and uneven.

He remembered that Shu Yang said that Xia Chun would disfigure. Didn't Shu Yang help her treat it? Why did you leave such an ugly scar?

He must ask about it sometime and let Shu Yang solve it as soon as possible.

Although he doesn't care whether Xia Chun is disfigured, he knows that no woman doesn't care about her face.

Qi Yunzhe's hand ran down her cheek to her waist.

But he didn't dare to put it down. He was afraid that it would hurt Xia Chun. Going down again is Xia Chun's secret place.

Qi Yunzhe immediately stopped. He wondered why he always felt uncontrollable when he met Xia Chun.

However, he is not such a beast.

His arm was gently placed on Xia Chun's ear, and Qi Yunzhe unconsciously leaned against her, fitting his body together.

A moment later, Qi Yunzhe also fell asleep. This night was an unexpected comfort.