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"Doctor, nurse, why isn't he awake yet?" The door opened as Feng Shaoyang followed closely behind the doctor, his eyes completely bloodshot. In these three days, even though he was able to take care of Min Qiu by his sickbed, he did not feel bad at all, because Min Qiu had given him a son, but he did not dare to say anything shameful like 'children are both' anymore. The child was really his, and at the same time, he was overjoyed and his regret became heavier, yet Min Qiu did not wake up, which made him very uncomfortable.

"According to today's inspection, the patient's body signs have all reached the standard of waking up, and they are no longer in danger. I think, perhaps subconsciously, she doesn't want to wake up." The doctor thought for a while and said seriously.

"Impossible, the child is here, how can she not have a child?" In the past few days, he had lost a lot of weight, all his elegance had disappeared and was entangled for a long time, but when something happened to Min Qiu, he did not feel good about it at all.

Leng Muxun, who was originally sitting on the chair, slowly stood up. He had heard the doctor's words, "Child, the child can definitely wake her up." As he said that, he took the opportunity that Feng Shaoyang did not notice to rush into Min Qiu's sickroom, the sickroom was very quiet, Ning Zisu did not return home, only Min Qiu and the child were quietly lying on the sickbed, the child seemed to have sensed that someone was coming and actually woke up, and started to cry, as though he was protesting against his mother not paying attention to him.

Leng Muxun rushed over and clumsily picked up the baby. Min Qiu who was on the bed was so quiet, it was as if she was asleep, this world seemed to have nothing to do with her, the doctor's words were probably true, she did not want to wake up, she wanted to die.

How could a mother bear to kill their own child? However, her blade was deflected slightly, as if the heavens themselves didn't want her to kill her child, "Min Qiu, look, this is your child, he's alive, he's still alive, you said that as long as his child is here, you'll be fine. Now, he's alive, why are you still sleeping? Min Qiu, wake up … " Leng Muxun growled, wishing that he could wake Min Qiu up in an instant.

"Wah …" "Wow, wow …" The more he spoke, the more excited he became, the louder his voice became, so loud that the child began to cry. The little guy was scared by his voice.

Feng Shaoyang had obviously heard Leng Muxun's voice and was rushing back. He did not think that Leng Muxun would actually rush in while he was following the doctor to discuss about Min Qiu's condition.

"Leng Muxun, get out. Who let you in? Get out, child …" Feng Shaoyang rushed towards Leng Muxun, wanting nothing more than to push Leng Muxun out of the sickroom. He had come in to break the tranquility of the sickroom, his Min Qiu had always been a peaceful person, so how could he like Leng Muxun making such a ruckus.

"No, you tell me, Min Qiu, you must wake up. Look, your child is waiting by your side for you to wake up and take care of him." It was still shouting, accompanied by the resounding cry of a baby, resounding just beside Min Qiu's ears, shaking the heavens and shaking the earth.

She did not know if these sounds had truly shocked Min Qiu, but her long eyelashes blinked suddenly when Feng Shaoyang was about to wave his hand towards her. Gently, it was as if she was a woman, making people intoxicated, "Min Qiu, you're awake, aren't you? Open your eyes and look at your child, look at me, and this world. It's so beautiful, there are Flos Lonicerae everywhere, the Flos Lonicerae that you like … "

The hand that was lifted in midair stopped, and Feng Shaoyang also saw with surprise that Wanqiu's eyelashes were blinking. She had awoken, she must have awoken. "Min Qiu …" "Min Qiu, wake up. Look, our child is still alive, he's crying, because you didn't wake up, and that's why you ignored him, our child is crying. Our child is like you, and like you, Min Qiu, open your eyes and look at him …"

It was the same roar, accompanied by the urgency of Feng Shaoyang's anticipation. The little baby continued to cry louder and louder, calling out to the girl on the bed with all her might in order to open her eyes. A child's cry, was this her child?

In the midst of his confusion, Min Qiu only felt the smell of blood and pain.

"Wah …" "Wow, wow …" Such a pitiful cry. Whose child cried so miserably. Her heart ached because of the crying. She wanted to use all her strength to coax this child, but she didn't want him to cry. She loved children.

"It's moving, her hand is moving." Leng Muxun called out in pleasant surprise, "Wanqiu, go get someone to prepare food for us. Min Qiu is going to wake up, he's really going to wake up."

Feng Shaoyang couldn't be bothered to let Leng Muxun go out anymore. He stared intensely at Min Qiu's eyes and hands, he was really moving.

Leng Muxun pressed the little child's face against Min Qiu's, the baby's bouncy skin lightly rubbed against her face, and it was even giving off a baby's fragrance. The smell made Min Qiu want to open his eyes even more, children, her children's hands unconsciously fell on her stomach, and her slightly opened lips indistinctly spat out words, "Child … Children... "My child …"

Min Qiu, quickly open your eyes and look. He's very cute, it's a son. Feng Shaoyang's face had already lit up, once Min Qiu woke up, he felt much more relaxed. If she died, then he would never have peace of mind in this lifetime, and with his son, his woman being awake, after the marriage, there would never be a moment where he could look forward to his marriage. As long as Min Qiu was alive and well, he would be willing to do anything for the rest of his life.

When a man is about to die, his words are true.

He remembered everything she said, Leng Muxun had not touched her, and the child was his.

However, he would rather know that this was not at the price of her blood, because the process had truly been too torturous. Three days had passed, and she was already in a coma, and he had been protecting her from all sides, wishing that he could replace her.

It was orange red, her favorite color. She said that it was the color of the sun, and every day, he would have his people change it again, letting the smell of the Flos Lonicerae drift in the ward, and also making the sun shine with vitality. Wake up, in the future, he would treat her well and never torture her again.

Actually, it was not that hard to trust. As long as he let go of his past, only the future remained in his eyes. Then, all that remained would be dreams and beauty.

Her long eyelashes were as pretty as a fan as they flickered with the spirituality of a woman. Even though she was lying on the sickbed, she was still gentle and beautiful. However, her lips and skin were a little pale.

Right at the moment when Min Qiu opened his eyes, the children beside her immediately stopped crying. A pair of large eyes agilely turned towards his mother, and her small hands also waved from under the blanket.

"Child …" "Son..." Min Qiu's voice was low and weak, but she had called him out very clearly. A tear-filled look appeared in her eyes. "Son..." She kept calling out, "Her child, is her child."

"Min Qiu, you said before that you would live for the sake of this child. Now that he's alive, and very healthy, you must also live well. Leng Muxun said to her while standing by the sickbed. He looked into her eyes, as if he was looking into her heart, "Look, Wanqiu and I are coming to see you." As he said that, he held Wanqiu's hand and raised it in front of Min Qiu, "She will accompany me, make me smoke less, make me drink less. Min Qiu, live well for your darling."

If not for always looking at her, it would be impossible to tell that she was nodding her head. Her tears of joy flowed down her face, and her fingers moved slightly, but they were still held tightly by Feng Shaoyang in his hands. Perhaps he knew he was wrong before, and at this moment, Feng Shaoyang did not say a single word, allowing Leng Muxun to finish speaking every word that he wanted to say.

What a beautiful moment. They looked at each other, still in love, and had already let go.

Everyone had their own happiness and future. Perhaps, her happiness and future was destined to have nothing to do with him.

After waiting for three days, she finally woke up. It was time for him to leave.

After hating Wanqiu, at this moment, he finally understood. If Min Qiu's actions were to bring about Feng Shaoyang's awakening, then all of this was worth it.

"I'm leaving, Shaoyang, take good care of Min Qiu, I already said that if you don't die from this, you will be blessed. This child will definitely have good fortune in the future." He smiled. All the vicissitudes of life had disappeared, and even the green stubble on his beard made him seem much more energetic.

"Goodbye." Feng Shaoyang said in an indifferent tone, awkwardly sharing a room. He did not rush Leng Muxun out, and not giving him a big fight was already his limit.

As he held Leng Muxun's arm, Wanqiu naturally followed him as he was about to leave, but unexpectedly, Min Qiu who was on the sickbed suddenly shouted, "Late … Autumn … "Wait, wait …" Her voice was soft, but urgent.

"Hmm?" Wanqiu turned her head and looked at Min Qiu's bright eyes. She seemed to have something to say to herself.

He put his ear to her lips. "Speak, I'm listening."

The girl in front of him emitted a gentle flower on her elegant, beautiful face that was as beautiful as a lotus. At this moment, her gentle voice rang out, "Hand him over to you. Actually, I didn't stab the child with that knife at all. I know his position, my child. I love him."