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The expensive nutrition liquid was delivered into her body every day, allowing her body to gradually recover. However, she was still unable to open her eyes.

Song Haojun lifted the blanket on her body, and gently hugged her while trembling.

Although Zhuo Yifeng said that her internal organs had mostly recovered, only her cerebral cortex was damaged and she couldn't wake up. However, he still didn't dare to exert his strength, afraid that she would suddenly break into pieces.

Gently, slightly trembling, he leaned forward and hugged her.

It felt good to have it all in my arms …

In this life, he would never let her encounter such a situation again. He would never give her the chance to lose her.

"Ning Ning …" I'm coming. " Song Haojun didn't say anything. It was a completely separate space, and only belonged to the two of them. He finally let go of his feelings and put his face against her slightly cold face, saying with a hint of sweetness and sadness.

"Did you miss me? "He must have missed me a lot …" Muttering to himself, Song Haojun held her in his arms and sniffed, "Then wake up quickly. It's so lonely lying here …" Wake up, I will accompany you every day, and act as your pillow at night, okay? "

"Ning Ning, kiss me." Song Haojun hugged her for so long, the emotions that he had suppressed for three months slowly crumbled. In front of her, he didn't need to hide his feelings.

His handsome face was covered with pain and sorrow, but Song Haojun's lips curved up into a smile: "I'm so tired, I wear a mask everyday, so tired …" Ning Ning, kiss me … Kiss me and I'll stick to it... "I wouldn't be tired …"

Han Tianning did not move at all.

Her lips were soft and delicate, with a hint of pink in them, like the petals of a pale French rose. It was not as red as it used to be, but it carried a hint of sickly weakness, causing people to feel pity for her.

Song Haojun's fingers entwined with her black hair, and buried in her long hair, her slender body was trembling.

Without a miracle, she wouldn't have obediently put her lips to his …

Song Haojun buried his face in her hair for a long time, before slowly raising his head. A heartbreaking smile hung on his handsome face, and his long thick eyelashes still carried a moist mist.

"I knew you wouldn't do it obediently." As she spoke in a low, hoarse voice, Song Haojun lovingly pressed his lips against her face, "Forget it, I have my own rewards. If you don't say anything, you will agree …"

A gentle kiss, landing cherishingly on her pale pink lips. Song Haojun stuck close to her. Having always had the desire to control others, he pressed gently against her lips, as if time had frozen into an eternal gentleness.

Her rhythmic breathing softly brushed against his face, carrying an extremely faint fragrance.

After a long time, Song Haojun reluctantly left her lips, taking the towel to wipe her face.

Her delicate and pretty eyebrows were smooth, her eyes were closed, her nose was straight, and her skin was fair. At this moment, she was so beautiful that it was like she was carved from white porcelain and thin like a cicada's wing.

Not daring to use any strength, Song Haojun gently rubbed her skin.

A pair of hands holding a platinum microphone, a pair of hands playing on the most expensive piano, playing the violin, and facing a myriad of fans who couldn't shake off the sound, at this moment, it was impossible to undo her special hospital gown.

It was unknown what material was used to make the hospital gown. It was suffused with a metallic color and felt very flexible and light to the touch.

The unconscious person was very heavy, without any strength left in them.

Song Haojun carried her and sat on the bed. Taking care of such a patient, as well as his mother taking care of Han Tianning every day, must be very bitter in his heart.

With great difficulty, he undid her hospital gown, and carefully wiped her skin with a towel. It was just like when he was young, he would wipe his most beloved piano.

Her pure white skin had been wiped once by a warm towel and was suffused with a pink luster, giving her a sense of vitality.

His familiar body and every inch of his white and soft skin were deeply engraved in his mind. Two hours had passed since Song Haojun finished wiping it off bit by bit.

Seemingly having completed a huge project, Song Haojun's forehead was covered in sweat as he sat in his room at the right temperature.

He did not know how to take care of people, so the cleaning process was somewhat clumsy. In the end, he was so tired that he was covered in sweat.

Walking up to the glass-enclosed washbasin, Song Haojun washed his face before returning to the bed to stare blankly at Han Tianning.

You see, you really can't come and see her, or else you won't be able to leave the island.

He wanted to stay here, stick to her like this, wipe her body every day until she woke up.

However, there were still many things he needed to deal with.

He wanted to get rid of all the trouble after she woke up and leave her with happiness and no worries for herself.

Once again silently hugging her, Song Haojun said in a low voice, "My wife, I have to go now. There are still a lot of things I have to do …"

The first time he called her wife, Song Haojun's heart felt like it was soaking in hydrochloric acid, slowly corroding it.

He wanted to hear her say "husband."

You don't cherish it when you have it, but when you are about to lose it, you will find that the beauty of the past was a dream of luxury.

Sticking close to her face, Song Haojun called out in a low voice, "Wife … Wife... Give me a kiss, give me a kiss... "If I don't give it now, I'll have to make up for it with countless other things in the future …"

As he slowly tightened his grip, Song Haojun suddenly felt a moist liquid flowing from his temple. Due to the position of their upper and lower body, the liquid flowed into the corner of his eyes.

Song Haojun was stunned, and didn't move for a long time.

His heartbeat quickened as he crazily jumped out of his chest.

After a long time, Song Haojun finally started to leave her, his gaze falling on her face.

None... She didn't open her black gemstone eyes …

But there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Song Haojun's hands trembled, fiercely pinching himself, afraid that this was just an illusion.

"Doctor... Doctor! " Suddenly getting up, Song Haojun pressed the bell and shouted loudly.

Zhuo Yifeng and the brain doctor stood by the sickbed, examining every bit of Han Tianning's body data and observing her previous electroencephalogram.

"I did cry, but it doesn't mean anything." After a long while, the brain doctor came out and said to the hopeful parents of the Han family as well as Song Haojun and company, "She will react to external stimuli, such as coughing and yawning. This time around, her tears may just have been caused by the stimulation of her tear ducts."

These words made everyone look disappointed, and Song Haojun looked even more dejected.

"However, it might be because I have a part of my subconscious mind." Zhuo Yifeng added, "The brain waves recorded just now were a bit complicated, so we still need to analyse it further."

"Mr. Song, if possible, I still hope that you can stay … In the three hours you've been with her, her indicators have clearly risen steadily, almost as much as her daily music therapy. " Zhuo Yi Feng looked at Song Hao, hoping he would stay.

"I... "I've been too busy recently …" Song Haojun also wanted to stay, but at the moment, he couldn't.

The people behind Shulan were on the move. If he stayed here during such a critical time, not only would his three months of hard work be in vain, but he could not figure out the actions of the group behind Shulan, possibly causing more harm to Han Tianning.

Last night on the phone, Shulan had asked for Han Tianning's life.

"We won't force Mr. Song to make any choices. It's just that, do you want to decide whether your wife is more important or something else is more important?" Zhuo Yifeng smiled faintly and said.

The parents of the Han family threw a peculiar look at Song Haojun. Although they proposed the divorce of their two children, they still hoped that Song Haojun would stay behind and let their daughter recover soon.

"Even if I'm not here, she'll slowly recover, won't she?" Song Haojun clenched his hands and asked.

"Yes, just a little too slowly." Zhuo Yifeng said calmly, "But Mr. Song doesn't want his wife to wake up early and recover to health?"

"I'll come back when I have time." Song Haojun gritted his teeth and faced the Han Family's parents with a somewhat disappointed look. He deeply bowed, "Father, Mother, I will leave Ning to you."

Mama Han turned around and sighed softly.

Was it more important to be the teacher who was pregnant? Forget it, as long as their daughter can wake up safely, they would no longer have the energy to care about Song Haojun's matters.

Song Haojun had to leave. The reason he came this time was to ensure his safety.

Not daring to return to the ward and take another look at Han Tianning, Song Haojun left in a hurry.

At the end of the corridor, he saw Yinzi leaning against the glass, staring at him coldly.

He did not conceal his anger and jealousy.

He had accompanied Han Tianning for so long, but he had never seen her cry before. Song Haojun had only come for three hours and Han Tianning had already cried …

Could it be that in the unconscious Han Tianning's heart, the most important thing would always be the man that made her cry?

In essence, the period of his words was inheriting the blood of the merchant. If he were to give away a single cent, he would have to reclaim more profits than a single cent.

He had never made a loss in business, whether it was business or relationships.

But Han Tianning was like a stock that was constantly being invested into it, like a trapped stock. He thought he had reached the floor, but there was still the basement, and then there was the endless abyss …

He had been firmly locked in place and might not be able to make a comeback for the rest of his life.

"Song Haojun, you're going to abandon your wife and return to accompany Shulan?" Yan Zixian stretched out his hand to stop him, covering up the expression on his face and putting on a smile.

Song Haojun stopped in front of Yan Zhaoge, "Yan Zhaoge, I would like to discuss some business with you. Are you interested?"

"Nope." He refused bluntly with a smile still hanging on his face, "Unless it's business related to Ning Ning."

Song Haojun stared at him, as if considering whether or not he was a good partner.

He thought about it all night and argued with Tang Rui for a long time. The two of them never reached a consensus.

At this moment, Song Haojun didn't have the strength to split up. Although he had done his best to protect Han Tianning, he still hoped that there would be a powerful force at his side that would be able to protect him at any time.

The date is a good and dangerous choice.

He wanted to do something about it, but he couldn't quite trust the man.

Two Hundred Dollars Love You So Much

Tang Rui also didn't believe in the date. If he let Yan Zhaoge know their plan, he might be able to help them protect Han Tianning, but at the same time, he might bring them potential danger.

In the case that this fox, Yan Zixian, found out about their plan and plotted behind their backs, not only would the three months of hard work be for nothing, but they would also suffer from even greater injuries.

"Ning Ning Ning is not an item." Song Haojun looked into his eyes, and suddenly shook his head, "Just pretend that I didn't say anything."

"As far as I know, your father's company is about to go bankrupt, and all of his internal technology has been stolen by his competitors. I even heard that he has taken responsibility for the operation of his assets and provoked a lot of lawsuits, right?" Yan Zixian's smile widened as he asked.

"Young Master Yan has also learned to tell the news?" Song Haojun's eyes darkened. He knew that Yan Zixian would definitely watch every single move of his.

"You've been to New York quite a few times, but I heard that your father's company grew up because of the merger of three large shareholders. Internal technology was stolen and the product had problems. Could there have been some insider involved?" He pretended to be concerned and reminded him kindly, "This is a complicated situation. After all, it is not a family business, so naturally, the shareholders …"

"There's no need for Young Master Yan to worry." He said lightly, "Thank you for taking care of Ning Ning, but in the future, please keep your distance from my wife. She is shy by nature, so if she knows that when she is unconscious, she is touched by a man other than her husband, she will feel very disgusted."

"If you don't have the ability to guard her, don't blame others for gaining privileges." Right now, he hated it when Song Haojun spoke as Han Tianning's husband the most.

"Of course I have to protect her. However, I have great ambition. If I want to guard her, then I will have to live on for the rest of my life." Song Haojun's eyes turned cold, "I don't care what you did to my wife before, but don't go overboard. She is my woman …"

"Is your woman pregnant at Glazed Mountain?" The smile on his face wavered. Hearing this, he laughed, "Song Haojun, you are not fit to be her husband. You are not fit to say such words."

"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you to decide." Song Haojun looked at the sky, not willing to waste any more time. After he finished speaking, he left in large strides.

He suddenly raised his voice and said: "I kissed her, kissed her, and wanted to have her all. Song Haojun, if you don't have the ability to protect your wife, then don't say anything that makes others laugh."

Normally, he would never say such childish words, but … He was in a very bad mood, especially the current Song Haojun who looked like a completely different person, which made him extremely unhappy and wanted to anger him.

If Song Hao had punched him like before, he would have felt that this guy was too childish and wasn't worth it for him to deal with.

But now … Whether it was when he was provoking Song Haojun, or when he was talking excessively, Song Haojun was like an endless ocean, calmly sucking in everything in his sight without any response.

This time, it was the same. Hearing his words, Song Haojun only stopped his steps and clenched his fists, but immediately after, as if he didn't hear anything, he quickly left.

His words caused dull pain in his heart.

But what? He could no longer be like a child fighting over a toy, turning around and fiercely fighting with him.

Even Song Haojun couldn't completely eliminate the contact between Han Tianning and Yan Zhaoge. This island wasn't his, and the best medical team wasn't his. How could he arrange ten or twenty bodyguards to isolate Han Tianning?

Furthermore, the current situation was very complicated, so Song Haojun didn't want to have another enemy.

He had to take a breather and first take care of the group of people behind Shulan.

It was the group who had almost caused his father to fall into debt and litigation.

They wanted to swallow the technology developed by Song Rui Hong's team, and also take over the company's huge assets and sales channels. They wanted to not only put the Song Family in a financial crisis, but also cause problems with their products so that Song Rui Hong and his technical team could just go to jail.

A vicious and meticulous plan began brewing three years ago, slowly seeping into the company's interior, nibbling away at every nook and cranny.

Because it was a company made up of three major shareholders, the company was too big and the things that each person was responsible for were different. It was hard to find a loophole in the company that leaked information.

As the volume of the business was slowly eroded, a large part of the product had problems. When Song felt abnormal, the other two felt that he was making a big fuss out of nothing.

Song had no choice but to look for evidence in private. At this moment, one of the shareholders suddenly raised the issue of the successor, changing everyone's target.

Then, the negative news of Song Haojun suddenly shot up. It was all just an excuse. He said that he had sent an investigation team to investigate Song Haojun's lifestyle, but in fact, there was another story behind it …

Three months hadn't gone in vain. Song Haojun was already sure who the company's biggest spy would work with. Even though they wanted to monopolize the entire company, they couldn't find any spies or informants.

Three years was not a short period of time. Their plan was enormous and detailed, thoroughly investigating everything, even the teacher whom Song Haojun had a good impression of, had obtained it from various sources. Then, a year ago, they had found Shu Lan and prepared to send her back to her homeland, getting close to Song Haojun.

It was easy to dodge an arrow on a spear, but hard to avoid an arrow on the inside. In such a situation, Song Haojun had to continue to play the long line, and through the surveillance of Shulan's call, slowly investigate the entire group and take them down in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, even if the company were to disintegrate now, there would still be problems in the future.

Song Haojun had never thought that he would help his father manage the company so quickly. If Han Tianning didn't have a car accident, he wouldn't have faced the real him so quickly. He wouldn't have admitted that the strong preyed on the weak.

If the sheep were to be eaten, he would rather be a man-eating wolf.

That way he could protect his family.

At the Willow Manor.

Shulan gave birth control.

In this period of time, she became increasingly worried. Firstly, she was worried that Han Tianning would wake up, secondly she was worried about the child in her stomach, and thirdly, she didn't know if Song Haojun really loved her.

She was worried too much and in a trance. When she heard the phone ring this morning, she woke up with some movement. Her lower abdomen was in pain and her lower body started bleeding …

Fortunately, there was a doctor at home, who promptly gave her a baby protection needle and sent her to the medical center for more professional treatment.

When Song Haojun rushed back, Shu Lan's face was ashen white. She was lying on the bed, her eyes filled with worry.

She had never planned to have this child in the first place. She had wanted to find a chance to slip away when she obtained the position of Mrs. Song …

However, the words that Song Haojun had said to her made her want to protect the child in her womb. After all, this was her only bargaining chip.

Unexpectedly, when she wanted to save her child, her tense and suppressed emotions affected her fetus, causing such an accident.

The heavens seemed to be deliberately tormenting her, making it so that everything she did went against her wishes …

"Shulan, how could you be so careless? What if something happens to the child?" Song Haojun scolded the servant angrily, speaking to Shulan with a face full of anger.

Shu Lan slightly shrank back. This was the first time she saw Song Haojun speak to her in such a tone and with such an expression, it seemed as if … In his heart, children were the most important.

Her heart broke immediately, and Shuran's lower abdomen began to ache again.

"Doctor!" Seeing her pained face, Song Haojun once again felt his own cruelty.

If it was a former teacher, he definitely wouldn't have hurt her like this.

But now, Shu Lan was just a tool. And this tool almost took Ning Ning's life.

As long as he thought of this, Song Haojun couldn't forgive him.

He had tortured her without any change in his expression, making her wish she were dead … The object of his love from his youth had already been shattered, so Song Haojun didn't want to think about the past anymore.

"Sorry, I'm not in a good mood today. I was a bit impulsive."

When the doctor was done with his work, Song Haojun sat by the bedside, holding Shu Lan's hand through the thin blanket, apologetically saying.

"There have been a lot of worries recently. I can only be happier when I think of our child, so I'm very worried about you having something like this happen to you." Seeing her painful expression, Song Haojun thought of Han Tianning and spoke with a heartache.

Shulan's expression changed, mixed with a nervous panic.

The more Song Haojun liked her child, the more scared she became.

"Shu Lan, I've been too busy recently. I don't have much time to accompany you, but I think about you every day, and it." Placing his hand on her stomach, Song Haojun continued to speak in a gentle tone, "When I'm done with this period of time, I will definitely accompany you until the baby is born."

Shu Lan's face was pale, without a single trace of blood. Trembling, she grabbed onto his hand and helplessly asked, "If … If the child is gone... Can we have another one? "

This was the question that she had gathered up all her courage to ask. Shulan couldn't fall asleep every day, thinking about this vile spawn that she had taken out of the sperm bank. She really didn't dare to take this child, but Song Haojun liked it so much …

"Don't be silly, why is the child gone?" Song Haojun smiled as he comforted her, "My whole family is looking forward to its arrival …"

"In case … "What if …" Sweat broke out on Shulan's forehead. The amount of love and hope that Song Haojun had poured into her was like a heavy burden on her shoulders.

"In case." Song Haojun interrupted her, "I will find the best doctor to protect you and ensure that the child comes to this world safely."

"If it's gone, can we have another one?" With a voice that was close to tears, he asked the first question.

"No." Song Haojun looked at her gently, but his thin lips let out two words that Shulan expected to hear.

"Is... Why? You... You don't love me? " Shulan asked, her face ashen.

"It's not a question of love, Shulan. Do you know what your physical condition is?" Song Haojun's voice was still as gentle as water, and he said in a low voice, "The doctor said that if we don't keep the baby alive this time, we might never have a chance to get pregnant in the future."