Somnambulism is back.
Gu tingjue almost stopped breathing. He felt as if there was a blunt knife in his heart, which made his eyes red and his lips tremble. After all, he didn't say anything.
Sleepwalkers should not be woken up by others. They may be in a trance or insane.
Thinking of Bai Xiaomian's recent mental state, everything will be the worst plan. He doesn't dare to do anything at all.
Under the heart more anxious, secretly scolds the assistant to handle affairs not effectively.
Why hasn't the doctor arrived yet!
Try to move steadily, do not make the slightest sound, carefully aiming at Bai Xiaomian's state, for fear that she will be disturbed by herself.
Grab the medical box at the corner of the table, and tie up her wrist with Bai Xiaomian's walking around, almost kneeling on the ground.
After all processing, the forehead has been covered with fine beads of sweat, breathing is a bit thick.
Looking at her little face gradually calming down, the string under her heart that had been tight was also relaxed. She twisted her body slightly and led her to lie back on the bed again.
He raised his hand to gather up the quilt corner for her. He wanted to leave directly, but Bai Xiaomian, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly frowned and tightened her eyebrows. Her eyelashes were trembling, and her hands were grabbing at random. Her lips were closed, and she said something low.
Gu tingjue's heart was tight, and he squatted on the ground busily, holding her helpless hand and warming her with his own temperature. His voice was very soft.
"No, no, I'm here."
As she spoke, she lowered her head and listened to her voice.
"Stop talking, stop talking, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
These words sounded like thunder in Gu tingjue's ear.
Stunned body, only feel a burst of coolness from the sole of the foot directly to the top of the head, the whole person like falling into an ice cave.
He was wrong.
He thought that Bai Xiaomian was just a simple sleepwalker, but now it seems that he is not.
A terrible but most close to the truth may be formed in Gu tingjue's mind.
Depression.
Gu tingjue, who has always been fearless, is in such a panic for the first time.
Looking closely at Bai Xiaomian's small face, shaking fingertips gently caress, under the moonlight, her side face is soft and quiet.
It's not like someone who's being approached by death!
"Impossible..."
Gu tingjue slowly described her outline, with his finger resting on her lips. His face was covered with haggard fatigue and deep heartache.
How can it be, his white Xiaomian, how can he be depressed?
As soon as his eyes shrank, he slapped him on his side face, and his red and swollen fingerprints appeared, which became more obvious in the cold white moonlight. His eyes were scarlet, and his fingers clenched into fists.
It's him!
It's all because of him that Bai Xiaomian looks like this.
Strong chagrin and remorse drowned him like a huge wave. He seemed to see Bai Xiaomian alone holding the floating board, wandering in the sea with nowhere to borrow, crying helplessly, but no one came to save her.
Those huge waves are all the result of his actions. One after another, they hit Bai Xiaomian.
Until she fell apart.
Fall into the deep sea powerlessly.
"No, no..."
After a series of no's, Gu tingjue clenched his teeth and made up his mind. Even if he did everything he could, he would never let go, and he would never let Xu Chen and Lu Sicheng have any opportunities.
He will change a soft way to protect Bai Xiaomian.
Protect the people he loves.
It was a quiet night.
Gu tingjue lay down beside Bai Xiaomian's bed for a night, and left with a tired body when the sky was going to be bright.
He has more important things to do now.
Before Bai Xiaomian wakes up, he has to throw away all the sharp objects at home.
This time, he just came back. If he didn't meet him next time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
While paying attention to the sound, he quickly threw all the things he could clean up into the dustbin outside the door.
Scissors, fruit knives, nail clippers, pliers
All the tools that can pose a threat to the skin, and of course, kitchen knives.
It was more than six o'clock in the morning when everything was cleared up.
Gu tingjue did not see the slightest sleepiness, but his eyes were a little dark blue, and his cold eyes were still attractive.
He grabbed the key of the car and left the villa.
He's going to get rid of the trash, too.
Who knows if that little woman will look around, she found out can be revealed.
At this time, Bai Xiaomian didn't know anything at all and was still sleeping in bed.
Meanwhile, the central hospital.
"Darling..." Xu Wei's thin and beautiful lips draw a beautiful arc. His black eyes are as bright as gems. His soft eyes are as gentle as stars. His fingers gently touch the baby's face beside the bed. His voice is soft and his smile can't cover it.This is him and shallow child, is a girl, between the eyebrows and eyes is full of shallow shadow.
Small, waxy.
It melted his heart like warm water.
"Shallow, you say, what's the name for the baby? Is it too late to buy a skirt now? Shall I buy some children's toys later? "
……
A series of words came out of Xu Wei's mouth, every word was gentle, and his eyes never moved away from the baby's face.
"Well, look at you."
He Qian looked at his silly smile, which was just like that of a young man. He couldn't help shaking his head with a low smile and raised his fingers. He wanted to hold the child, but he didn't expect that he was too weak. After half lifting, he dropped to the bed again.
"Don't move. I'll do it."
Xu Wei quickly grasped her arm, acutely aware of her fundus of a little self blame, gently coax, while in her lips under a kiss, while soft voice to appease, "the doctor said you are now powerless is normal, don't worry too much, the baby is here!"
With that, Xu Wei picked up the child, and even lay on his side to the bed, but only pasted a bedside, and his toes were still on the ground. He was afraid of being pressed so shallow. He adjusted his angle so that he could touch the child. The gentle smile in Mo Che's eyes became more and more strong, "baby, it's called Mommy!"
Just born children, where to understand what he said, had no reason to be scared by his voice, subconsciously began to cry.
"Don't cry, don't cry..."
He shallow suddenly flustered, distressed to wipe the baby's cheek, at a loss to pacify her, but the cry is still growing.
"Haha, my children are so powerful that they cry louder than others."
Xu Wei is not worried at all, but more happy, silly grinning, eyebrows pick, looking at his daughter, more satisfied.
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