Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

In the ward.

Zhao Qingluo's face was pale, her brows were slightly frowned, and she was lying on the hospital bed with a slightly painful expression, as if she was immersed in some kind of nightmare.

On the side, Yue Tingcheng was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hand tightly with his big hand, his complexion was slightly pale, his expression was heavy, and he was staring at her face like a torch, unwilling to move away.

"Qingluo..."

can you wake up...

The man's eyes were deep, hiding a bit of pain, but all his worries could only be turned into a murmur.

At this moment, Zhao Qingluo fell into a nightmare, only felt that the surroundings were pitch black, and there were black waters of different shades under her feet.

She walked in a daze, and no matter how she walked, she couldn't see a trace of light. Even though her shoes were soaked and her calves were sore, she couldn't get out of this dark world.

"Listen to the city! Lin Yuan! Hua Hua! Where are you!" Zhao Qingluo called out in confusion and fear, but what echoed in her ears was her voice, which fluctuated loudly and then faintly until it disappeared.

When she was on the verge of despair, a blurry picture suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes slightly, and then she could see clearly what was in front of her, and her complexion turned pale.

I saw Yan Ruqin showing a sinister look, with a knife in his hand, walking towards her step by step.

"What are you going to do? Don't come over here..." Zhao Qingluo was so frightened that she backed away every step of the way, she didn't pay attention, her feet scrambled, and she fell into the water immediately.

For a moment, the cold feeling was bitingly cold.

Just when she was about to stand up, Yan Ruqin had come to her side at some point, with a sharp blade lying on her neck, and a gust of cold air poured into her mind.

For a moment, the feeling of despair filled her heart again, mixed with deep fear.

In a panic, Zhao Qingluo seemed to see Yue Tingcheng's figure, and just as she was about to cry out, the woman's slender fingers pinched her entire neck, and the suffocation felt straight into her forehead.

Yan Ruqin's crazy laughter came from beside her ears, she narrowed her eyes in pain, and saw Yue Tingcheng pick up a knife in a daze, and stab it straight into the stomach...

"No……"

The woman's heart-piercing screams startled everyone for a moment. Yue Tingcheng looked at her nervously, and the strength in his hand became a little heavier. The door of the ward was opened suddenly, and there were familiar figures Appeared, everyone was shocked.

Zhao Qingluo stared at the ceiling with wide-eyed eyes, the suffocating feeling in her forehead hadn't dissipated until the strong smell of disinfectant water lingered at the tip of her nose, and she finally regained her strength.

Feeling the slightest pain in her hand, she slightly flapped her eyelashes, tilted her head to look, and what she saw was Yue Tingcheng's surprised and delighted face, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Tingcheng, is that you..." The image of a man stabbing himself with a knife was still in his mind.

"Qingluo, it's me." Yue Tingcheng thought she was still immersed in fear, and quickly took her hand and pressed it to his cheek, letting her feel the warmth.

The warm touch made Zhao Qingluo understand that she was not dreaming, but her head felt extremely heavy, her eyes were blurred and she whispered: "Tingcheng, promise me one thing, okay..."

"Okay, okay, I promise you, don't sleep." Seeing that she was drowsy, Yue Tingcheng didn't want to agree directly.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingluo couldn't help smiling, trying to see the other person's face clearly, but it became more and more blurred, as if a lullaby was echoing in her ears, she kept beckoning her to take a rest.

"Don't get hurt for me again, okay?"

Suppressing the intense drowsiness in her mind, Zhao Qingluo whispered like a mosquito, still feeling a bit of guilt and dense pain in her heart.

Yue Tingcheng paused, but finally nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, Zhao Qingluo couldn't bear it anymore, and the upper and lower eyelids hugged each other very quickly.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Yue Tingcheng's anxious voice, and a warm current flowed through her heart.

Tingcheng, thank you...

With Yue Tingcheng burning with anxiety, Qi Haoyang hurriedly called a doctor for him. After the doctor's examination, he confirmed again that Zhao Qingluo was fine, and then his complexion improved.

Yue Tingcheng raised his hand to tuck the quilt for her, turned to look at Qi Haoyang and the others, his face was calm and indifferent, and he didn't feel ashamed at all because of his gaffe.

"Thank you." The faint words overflowed, but Nalan Yun's body froze.

How could he not hear that Yue Tingcheng was thanking him, even though he had started to let go of that feeling slowly, why was he still a little blocked?

Nalan Yun didn't speak, and glanced at Zhao Qingluo's sleepy face without leaving any traces, then fell into his own thoughts, and didn't realize that a pair of eyes had been looking at him without moving a bit.

You still haven't really let go, have you...

Lin Yuan glanced at Zhao Qingluo in a daze, feeling sour in his heart, then lowered his head slightly, with bitterness on the corners of his mouth.

As soon as Yue Cheng finished speaking, his eyes continued to stick to Zhao Qingluo's haggard face like a torch, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

For a moment, the atmosphere was quiet and awkward, as if a needle fell on the ground, it could be heard clearly.

Qi Haoyang stood aside, taking the expressions of several people into his eyes one by one, the guess in his heart became more and more certain, and he only hoped that Nalan Yun could stop this idea.

Just like him, choose to quit and guard silently.

Qi Haoyang glanced at Nalan Yun without leaving a trace, then turned his head to look at Yue Tingcheng, as if thinking of something, he said worriedly, "Tingcheng, your injury..."

"Small injury, it's okay."

Yue Tingcheng didn't even turn his head.

Qi Haoyang rubbed his forehead with a headache, feeling a little helpless at this brother's behavior of only wanting a beautiful woman.

"You are a person who is going to be a father now, you shouldn't be willful..."

As soon as the words fell, all the people froze.

Yue Tingcheng's face was even more rigid, and he slowly turned his head to look at him like a zombie, his voice trembling and unbelievable, "What did you say? Say it again..."

"I said, Qingluo is two months pregnant, and you are going to be a father." Qi Haoyang repeated patiently.

Only now did Yue Tingcheng believe that he did not have auditory hallucinations, his face was instantly stained with joy, he was ecstatic, and stood up from the chair all of a sudden with excitement.

As a result, a cry of pain escaped from his mouth, it was very soft, but Qi Haoyang, who was closest to him, heard it clearly, and hurried over to see that someone's clothes had already been stained with small red spots.

"You!" Qi Haoyang was almost mad by him, glared at him viciously, and went out to call the doctor.

Yue Tingcheng seemed unconscious, but frowned slightly, and ignored it.

On the side, Nalan Yun and Lin Yuan also had unbelievable expressions on their faces. The latter quickly realized that he was very happy with Zhao Qingluo from the bottom of his heart, and said joyfully, "That's great! Qingluo must be very happy when she finds out, Nalan you Are you right..."

The next moment, Lin Yuan seemed to have a fishbone stuck in his throat, and could no longer make a sound, staring at Nalan Yun's face in a daze.

I saw the man's eyelashes drooping slightly, his face full of loneliness.

A trace of pain poured from the abdomen to the forehead, Lin Yuan looked away in discomfort, and gritted his teeth slightly, but the tip of his heart was filled with bitterness and mixed flavors, for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was the pain in the stomach or the pain in the heart.

Nalan Yun...

Why can't you look at me more...

love me more...

Xu Shi felt too uncomfortable, Lin Yuan only felt that the air had become thinner, making it difficult to breathe, so he stopped staying and quietly walked out of the ward.

As soon as she came out, she bumped into Bai Huahua head-on.

I saw the woman standing in front of her with one hand on her hips, panting, fanning herself with her hands while breathing heavily, as if she just got the news and rushed over.

"Sister Yuan, I finally found you. Are you alright? And how is Sister Qingluo? Is there anything wrong?" Bai Huahua hurriedly asked after panting, his hasty voice was full of concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, she's fine, it's just that I was frightened and needs some time to recuperate." Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to relieve her, and smiled softly.

Fortunately, she is not alone.

"That's good." God knows how scared she was when she received Lin Wan's news. Fortunately, everything is fine.

"That's Qingluo's ward, go in and have a look at her." Lin Yuan only felt a little uncomfortable in her lower abdomen, and didn't want to worry Bai Huahua, so she changed the subject.

"it is good."

Bai Huahua agreed nimbly, and mistakenly thought that Lin Yuan would go in with her too, so he wanted to hold her hand and walk in, but he missed it, and looked at her in a daze.

Lin Yuan clenched his fist slightly, then let go, and smiled unnaturally, "Go in, I want to go out for a walk."

"What about Brother Yun? Let Brother Yun accompany you?" Bai Huahua noticed her strange behavior, but didn't know what happened, so he could only suggest in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan's complexion stiffened, his heart became more and more sad, his lower abdomen was also aching, and he didn't want to make people worry, so he could only suppress the pain in his heart, pursed his lips and smiled: "No need, I'll be back later. "

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuan turned around and left without waiting for Bai Huahua to speak.

Xu Shi was too impatient, she couldn't move after taking two steps, she bent down slightly, her face showed pain, one hand was propped on the wall, and the other hand was uneasily touching her bulging belly, the pain in her lower abdomen became more and more painful, and the pain hit her whole body All trembling.

Until she was leaning against the wall, bright red dripped from between her legs.

"Miss Yuan!"

Seeing this, Bai Huahua turned pale with fright, and quickly ran over to support her. Seeing that she was bleeding more and more, he was so frightened that his voice became a little crying, "Sister Yuan, why did you become like this? Hold on, You'll be fine..."

"Doctor! Nurse! Is there anyone? Help!"

Lin Yuan was in so much pain that she couldn't say a word, and she leaned against Bai Huahua feebly.

With difficulty, she raised her hand and grabbed Bai Huahua's clothes, exhorted her in pain, and said to her silently: "Save my child..."

"Sister Yuan, you'll be fine!"

Bai Huahua tried to rely on his own strength to support Lin Yuan on his body, but the whole body leaned on her body but couldn't bear her weight, and his calves were bent under the pressure.