Nangong Shaojue held Su Weiyi in his embrace, and looked at her pale face with furrowed brows, as if his heart was stabbed by a blade, "Unique!" He didn't know what to say now, so he just held her in his arms.

"Daddy! — What's wrong? " Nangong Lin naturally noticed that something was amiss with Su Weiyi during this period of time, but no one told him, so what?

"You go back first!" Nangong Shaojue said coldly.

"Father …"

"Why are you standing there? Take him back to his room! " He raised his eyes once again and shouted at the man behind him.

"Yes sir!" Strenuously tortured by Young Master's violent temper, he hurried forward to hug Nangong Lin, "Little Young Master! Let's go back to our room first! "

Nangong Lin wanted to continue staying here to accompany Yiyi, but seeing his father's gloomy and terrifying eyes, the fear in his heart was extremely strong. Walking out of the room, Nangong Lin anxiously asked, "Strict uncle, Yiyi, what's wrong? She seems to have been feeling very uncomfortable all this time! "

Tightly hugging Nangong Lin, he comforted: "Miss Su is only sick now, Young Master is currently thinking of a way to heal Miss Su!"

"What disease?" Nangong Lin instantly became nervous, "What disease did she suffer during his lifetime? She even looks to be in so much pain, is father still unable to think of a way?"

"Don't worry, little Young Master! Young Master will think of a way soon, don't worry! " Right now, he could only console Nangong Lin. There was no progress in his research at all.

"Really?" Nangong Lin was skeptical, "But I think — it's really painful, I'm really worried about her!"

"It's really nothing! Don't tell me little Young Master still doesn't believe your father! "

"…"

In the end, Nangong Lin did not press any further, but he was still worried.

Just like that, Nangong Shaojue tightly hugged Su Weiyi in his embrace, every single time she trembled, it was undoubtedly like a knife was ruthlessly scraping against his heart.

He could not replace the pain she was feeling now, because she still had their child in her womb, which meant that his child was suffering, too, and the same feeling of fear and pain engulfed him.

"Unique …" He called out her name in a low voice, his voice bitter and bitter. What should he do? Do you really want to let this child go?

After an unknown period of time, Su Weiyi's body slowly calmed down. Nangong Shaojue hugged her for a while, and quickly got the nurses to come over and pour her some nutrition liquid.

He just sat there on the side of the bed, staring blankly at Su Weiyi's colorless and pale face. Furthermore, her body was extremely thin and lean, and she was not as thin and frail as she was in the first place.

It was only at night that Su Weiyi slowly woke up. When he slowly opened his eyes, what entered his eyes was an incomparably solemn and handsome face.

She knew very well that she had gotten sick again. He must have been very worried. He couldn't help but smile and say, "What's wrong?"

Nangong Shaojue held her hand and placed it on his cheek, as he called out in a low voice: "The only one!"

Su Weiyi smiled, and said: "I feel like I'm eating something!"

"What do you want to eat?"

"I suddenly feel like eating fried chicken legs!" Su Weiyi laughed mischievously.

Looking at her struggle to form a smile, Nangong Shaojue felt as if something was viciously stabbing at his heart, "You are pregnant now, how can you know about fried chicken legs? I'll get you to prepare something else!"

Su Weiyi muttered, "En! But I just want to eat fried chicken legs! "

"Good boy!" Be good! Don't eat those things for the sake of your children! " Nangong Shaojue coaxed.

Speaking of children, Su Weiyi still compromised in the end, "Can you take me out to eat? The pain in my neck right now! "

Nangong Shaojue did not refuse, but gave Su Weiyi clothes. Looking at her skinny body, his heart felt as if it was stabbed by a blade, and Su Weiyi also noticed his strange gaze. He lowered his eyes and quickly put on some clothes to cover himself.

"You'll be fine!"

Su Weiyi replied, "En, I believe in you!"

Nangong Shaojue carried her downstairs to the dining hall. Very quickly, the servants placed the delicate food on the table, and Nangong Shaojue placed Su Weiyi on his lap. He picked up an exquisite spoon with one hand and said: "I'll do it myself! If this continues, I won't even be able to eat anymore! " Ye Zichen smiled.

"It can't be!" I'll feed you then! " His tone was always slow to spoil.

Su Weiyi smiled mischievously: "I don't want it!" As she spoke, she picked up the spoon and began to eat. She tried his best to swallow. Now that he had a child in his womb, she had to eat.

was a lot more relieved that he did not vomit in the end. Fortunately, he had eaten some, and he did not see her eating any more, so he felt a lot more at ease.

After dinner, Nangong Shaojue sat on the sofa with Su Weiyi and watched TV. She leaned into his embrace just like that and chatted about children's topics.

As he talked about children, Nangong Shaojue's heart stung, and when Su Weiyi talked about children, his face was filled with happiness.

"I really hope it can grow up faster!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently caressed his belly.

Nangong Shaojue's large palm covered the back of her hand as he gently said: "I was hoping that I would be born soon!"

Su Weiyi looked up at him and smiled: "That's right! I think I should see what our children look like. "

"…"

Nangong Shaojue smiled dotingly, "She will definitely be as beautiful as you!"

"Then if it's a boy, he'll be as handsome as you!"

"…"

As the two chatted, Su Weiyi fell asleep in Nangong Shaojue's embrace. Nangong Shaojue held her tightly in his embrace just like that, feeling her skinny and small body, his big hands caressed her lower abdomen. His eyes were filled with pain, he really didn't know what to do.

At first, he had already made up his mind to let this child flow to her, but after hearing how she looked forward to this child, how could he do it? With their child being born here, was he really going to end his life with his own hands? But now, he clearly understood the danger this child posed to Su Weiyi.

At this moment, he was no longer the Nangong Shaojue that everyone feared in the market, but had suddenly become a man that could not even protect his own children and women.

The pain and the entanglement caused the hatred in his heart to grow even stronger.

After two weeks of rest, Han Zheng's medical research team was able to temporarily suppress the spread of the poison in Su Weiyi's body. They could let her eat food and protect the nutrition of her body, but this was only temporary.

"You should think about it carefully Young Master. Although this medicine can temporarily suppress the erosion of the Miss Su's H poison on your behalf and the probability of Miss Su's illness happening, it's only equivalent to continuing the life of the Miss Su. We can have more time to study it, but the children in the Miss Su cannot be left alive."

After saying that, Han Zheng clearly felt a burst of cold Qi howling, he immediately shouted anxiously, "Young Master, you and Miss Su are still young, we still have plenty of time in the future, but the current situation requires Miss Su's health, Young Master!"

After a long while, Nangong Shaojue still did not speak. I will consider this matter thoroughly! "

In the end, Han Zheng did not speak anymore, and turned to leave the study room.