Chapter 110

The next morning, Han Yuxuan got up as early as those days. He had a light sleep last night. So Yang Zizi couldn't sleep all night. When he woke up. She still has a little feeling.

Sighed in the quilt and pretended to close his eyes. These days, he goes out early and comes back late every day. Although he said that she was busy with her work, her heart was never good.

In the whole Dixuan building. The atmosphere is very tense. Every employee seems to be waiting for their fate. He sat in the office, looking down and thinking about something. In a few days, those people will come out again and terminate the contract with them.

When Zhan Chen came into the office. He still didn't look up. He's been sitting here all morning.

"Boss." Zhan Chen's voice is full of hoarseness. I think it's hard work these days. It's exhausting.

After hearing his voice, Han Yuxuan raised his head. My eyes are full of fatigue.

"How's it going?" He raised his head and asked Zhan Chen, hoping to get a trace of hope from him. Even if it was just a little bit, it still let him down.

Zhan Chen lowers his head. Unavoidable sense of guilt: "boss, there is still no news."

"I see." Low some weak say this sentence. He took his clothes and went out.

Yang Zizi is holding a glass of milk to keep her energy. During pregnancy, she has to protect herself. She was reading some magazines while drinking, when there was a sudden brake sound outside the door, which scared her.

She turned her head and saw that the familiar car made her calm down. However, she was a little surprised that he came back before noon today.

See him get out of the car, a serious face came over, the whole person's body is emitting cold, let a person shudder. She got up to meet him.

"Husband, why did you come back so early today?" Anyway, in a word, seeing Han Yuxuan, Yang Zizi's face was full of smiles. He took his strong arm and walked in with him.

His expression was a little embarrassed, as if he wanted to push her hand away, but he was defeated after all. The pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Looked at her stomach, heavily closed his eyes, in the heart silently: "children, Dad sorry you."

"Baby, knock the baby out!" For a long time, Han Yuxuan deep say that let her pain to suffocate words. There was no element of joke, which made her heart feel painful for a moment.

I couldn't help laughing bitterly. My eyes were full of tears. I beat my painful chest hard, trying to calm myself down. She couldn't believe it came out of his mouth.

"Husband, you must be joking, right? You must not be out of the last shadow, right? It doesn't matter. Shall we take our time? " Yang Zizi's small hand grasps Han Yuxuan, not so much grasps as picks him, lets him a big man feel the pain.

Like a madman, she couldn't believe the bloody fact in front of her. She was incoherent and thought that he was still immersed in the pain of the last time.

Han Yuxuan did not speak, back to stand there, let Yang Zizi scratch on him. But the heart has been painful to die, and the last time I lost my child, the same pain, even pain.

At the moment, he wanted to hold her in his arms, so that she would not be hurt. Several times, his hand had been raised to his chest, but he had to put it down.

Seeing that he refused to speak, she screamed like crazy, just like the patient who just came out of the neurology hospital. Her pupils were dull, as if she didn't know what to do now.

Han Yuxuan's heart is like being stabbed by a needle. Yang Zizi is more painful than himself. He hugs her, gently hugs her in his arms, presses her head and whispers in her ear.

"Baby, knock the baby out!" His seemingly gentle words were like a heavy shot in Yang Zizi's heart, hitting the bull's-eye, and he didn't even have room to breathe.

She did not move in his arms, as if dull, is a child without thought in general, severe heart pain, let her face become pale.

Han Yuxuan was as like as two peas. Yang Zizi was just like the last time he had lost his child. He remained motionless and did not say a word. It was not much different from a vegetative man.

"Baby, can you say something?" He moved away from her who was leaning against him and looked into her blank eyes, hoping to see a little hope inside.

Waiting for a long time, she did not say a word, the whole person seems to be unable to control themselves, like frequent tears.

No way, although his pain is not much less than her, this child is also what he has been looking forward to for a long time. It's like he cut off a piece of his own flesh.

But he had to let her knock out the child, because he knew that the future life is still not a fixed number, if he really can't give her the life she wants, give her a stable life... Then she and her child, Han Yuxuan dare not think about it.

In order to give her a basic life in the future, he left a way for himself. Now all he can do is wait quietly. He hopes that there will be news in zhanchen soon. He doesn't believe that Li Minghao has nothing to do with it.

Last night I thought about it for a long time. What Zhan Chen said is not unreasonable. If Dixuan really goes bankrupt, at least they can rely on Bangli to make a comeback. If they directly transfer the money from Bangli to Dixuan, they don't know where the final destination of the two families is. No way, looking at her desperate eyes, can only take her to the bedroom to rest, but the child this matter must hurry up. As soon as Han Yuxuan met Yang Zizi's body, she began to scream wildly. Some of her heart broke and slapped his body "don't touch me, I don't want you to touch me." Obviously, her heart was so painful that she could not extricate herself. She completely forgot that she was pregnant and could not get angry. I don't know if even heaven pitied her and the sky became gloomy. It's depressing. Han Yuxuan's heart was shocked, he can't bear to hurt her again and again, his heart seems to be blocked, unable to breathe. She's always like this. When it comes to children, she becomes crazy. Maybe the shadow of the last time was too big, she never came out of that shadow. As long as she thinks that her child is about to pull away from her body, she becomes at a loss. Maternal love allows her to do everything for her child“ Come on, baby, go upstairs and have a rest. " Although the heartache can't help itself, what should be said is still to be said.