Two days later, Zuo Hancheng was finally sent to the VIP ward after undergoing communication and follow-up treatment between the Sino-American United Hospital and the hospital in the United States, and finally allowed people other than the medical staff to visit.

Anhao was forcibly sent back to Liujingyuan by Lin Qing and Mo Bai yesterday, but she couldn't fall asleep until the middle of the night. She woke up very early in the morning and changed her body before getting in the car to the hospital. Clothes that look good on her.

The medical staff in the ward gradually evacuated, which meant that she could go in to see Zuo Hancheng.

An Hao tidied her hair outside the door of the ward, and looked at Lin Qing in a blink of an eye: "Does my dress look good? Will my belly be too big to affect my appearance? This is the thinnest dress among all the pregnant women's dresses in my closet." How is it, does it look good?"

Lin Qingtan smiled and pushed her towards the door of the ward: "Even if you are wearing tattered clothes, Mr. Zuo will not feel unattractive. You must have not slept well last night. How could your complexion be so good? Hurry up and go in." , we gave you the opportunity and time to go in and visit Mr. Zuo. The doctor said that the visiting time should not exceed one hour. Why don't you go in quickly..."

Anhao was directly pushed into the ward, and the door of the ward opened and closed beside her, because the heating in the hospital was very high, she didn't wear a coat, she was only wearing a water-blue maternity woolen skirt, which was very loose, if she didn't Looking at her stomach, she still looks very thin.

The apprehension before entering the door, the moment I saw the person on the hospital bed, all apprehensions disappeared.

An Hao just felt that she could see Zuo Hancheng again. This kind of surprise and the feeling of being pityed by God really cannot be described in words.

Zuo Hancheng had long heard what Anhao asked Lin Qing outside just now in the ward, until Anhao was pushed in directly, the two looked at each other, Anhao's eyes were red immediately, and his face looked like a ghost His expression drifted to the side of the hospital bed.

Seeing that Zuo Hancheng was getting an injection in his hand, although his face was pale, it looked much better than when he got off the car and walked towards her that day, so she just stood by the bed and stared at his face.

"What? Just after I came back, you wanted to kill me with your eyes?" Zuo Hancheng chuckled lightly, with a gentle smile, but his pallor revealed his own warmth.

An Hao suddenly stretched out a finger, lifted it up, and poked it at his face.

Zuo Hancheng: "..."

One poke was not enough, so she poked again.

Zuo Hancheng frowned.

After the second poke and then the third poke, An Hao's eyes became more and more red.

Until she was about to continue poking, Zuo Hancheng raised the hand that didn't have the needle to hold her, with a gentle mocking smile in his eyes: "Don't poke, I promise I'm real, not fake Zuo Hancheng."

Anhao burst into tears immediately, hugged her stomach and crouched beside the hospital bed, buried her head between her knees and stomach, and cried loudly.

Zuo Hancheng never expected this moment of reunion, she didn't become the weeping person in Qiong Yao's drama, but ended up crying like a child, crouching there in a rather strange posture with her big belly in her arms Special cry.

He sighed softly, as if he had really kept this girl waiting for too long.

"Well." He said softly, "It's not good for the child to cry like this..."

Anhao held back her tears and squatted there whimpering. She only vented half of her emotions, so she stood up holding back a bag of tears, and approached the bed again with her big belly, sobbing and saying: "Then , you touch, the baby heard your voice, he is moving."

Zuo Hancheng was stunned. He knew the news of Anhao's pregnancy a long time ago. Now her belly is in front of her. He once thought about coming back to hear about the baby in her belly when no one was around, or Touching her stomach, but everything became a reality, Zuo Hancheng found that he would also feel awkward sometimes.

"Touch it, our mothers have been waiting for you for so long, you finally came back, and you didn't even touch him, do you want the baby in my belly to suffer from depression?"

"..."

Zuo Hancheng raised his hand, and slowly placed it on her stomach. As soon as he put it on her stomach, he felt the little thing inside was kicking vigorously. In an instant, gentle emotions filled Zuo Hancheng Hancheng's eye sockets, his hand caressed her round belly, and the paleness in her face seemed to brighten up a lot in an instant.

Feeling his hand on her stomach, Anhao suddenly cried again with emotion, this time lying on the bedside and crying, Zuo Hancheng looked at this man who didn't like to cry in front of him, but now An Hao, who cried like a routine, caressed her head helplessly: "Don't cry..."

"No, I'm too emotional, I need to vent, you let me cry for a while..."

"..."

Zuo Hancheng continued to caress her head, and sighed: "You want to gather up the tears of these eight months and cry for me?"

An Hao shook her head while crying, and then nodded again, her sobbing sound was full of emotions that she wanted to vent strongly.

"Hey, don't cry, your voice is almost hoarse from crying..."

"Well...be obedient..."

However, An Hao's crying became louder and louder. Zuo Hancheng's hand gently stroked the back of her head, and finally landed on her back, patting her gently.

Outside the ward, Lin Qing, Mo Bai and D looked at each other.

An Hao's exaggerated cry could be heard across the door of the ward, and An Hao's cry and Zuo Hancheng's helpless coaxing could be heard from inside from time to time.

It seems that An Hao planned to just cry for this hour.

"Let her cry." Mo Bai said softly: "For so long, she has endured for too long and has been trying to restrain herself. People may be able to hold back when they are the saddest, but once they find that all the sorrows have passed, the feeling of fear It will devour her, since she is going to cry in front of Mr. Zuo now, it is only because Mr. Zuo can't do anything to her now."

"Woo... Zuo... Zuo Hancheng... You are not allowed... You are not allowed to... frighten me..."

The sound of sobbing came from the ward.

"...Okay, never again." Zuo Hancheng coaxed gently.

"You are not allowed...to...leave...me...and...and the baby..."

"It's my fault, it's all my fault... don't cry..."

"Did you read all the emails I sent at that time?"

"Yes."

"Woo...you are too despicable...do not tell me that you are still alive, but peek at the love letters I send you every day...uu..."

"Why didn't you continue posting later?"

An Hao continued to cry: "Woo... I thought your account was hacked..."

Zuo Hancheng: "..."

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