What question is he asking?

Su Ci bit her red lips and wanted to glare at him, but her eyes suddenly changed suddenly because she saw that his nose was red and he was about to have a nosebleed.

A basin of cold water poured down from Su Ci's head, which made her feel cold. She said, "No, he cares about the child very much, but I will serve him in other ways."

Fu Nancheng suddenly narrowed his eyes. If eyes could kill, he would have killed her thousands of times.

At this time, he also felt hot in his nose, and nosebleeds were flowing down.

"Get off my lap!" he roared with a fierce voice.

Su Ci climbed down quickly, sat next to him, and turned to look out the window.

Through the shiny glass window, she saw him raising his hand to wipe the nosebleeds that came out. There was a lot of nosebleeds and he couldn't wipe them away no matter how hard he wiped them.

He wiped it silently, not wanting her to know.

She pretended to turn her head away, not daring to let him know that she knew.

How can this love continue?

…………

Su Ci met Fu Jingmo, and Fu Jingmo entered the intensive care unit. It turned out that he was ambushed by his enemies on the way to Fu Nancheng for an appointment that day and was seriously injured.

Su Ci immediately gave Fu Jingmo an injection. When all Fu Jingmo's vital signs stabilized, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Jingmo is still in a coma and has not woken up.

Su Ci sat by the bed. She glanced outside. Secretary Song had been waiting outside, but Fu Nancheng was missing.

He was no longer with her when she got out of the car, and she knew her words hurt him.

Is he still bleeding from the nose?

She dared not ask.

Don't dare to go to him, don't dare to approach him.

Su Ci lay on the hospital bed and closed her eyes tiredly.

At this time, Fu Nancheng was standing in front of the sink. He washed his face, washed away all the blood stains on Jun's face, and then walked out.

He came to the intensive care unit and saw through the small window that Fu Jingmo was still in a coma, while Su Ci fell asleep beside Fu Jingmo's bed.

She really never left Fu Jingmo.

Fu Nancheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, his handsome back leaning against the wall and his handsome eyes lowered. There was no sound at all in the corridor, the silence was heart-stopping. He stood alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

hiss.

At this time, Su Ci's cry of pain came from inside.

Fu Nancheng took his hand out of his trouser pocket, put it on the doorknob, opened the door, and walked in.

Su Ci was still sleeping, and her legs were cramping.

In the middle and late stages of pregnancy, her body became heavier and heavier. She often had leg cramps while sleeping. Now her delicate eyebrows were wrinkled, and she stretched out her little hands to rub her legs.

Fu Nancheng stood beside her with tall and long legs, his eyes falling on her big belly. He looked like a child, but he was going to be the mother of three children.

She was unworthy of his love and affection.

Fu Nancheng withdrew his gaze indifferently, turned around and left, intending to ignore her.

"Hiss, it hurts~" At this time, Su Ci began to sob, and she cried in pain.

Fu Nancheng stopped. He couldn't control himself and couldn't walk.

Turning around, he picked up Su Ci and placed her on the accompanying bed next to her. His big hands fell on her cramped calves, and he gently squeezed and massaged her.

In her sleep, Su Ci stretched her eyebrows, buried her little face in the soft pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Nancheng looked at her peaceful sleeping face and noticed that her big belly moved twice and the baby was moving again.

Last time, the baby kicked him.

That kind of powerful vitality was so vividly kicked into his palms that it still made him weak when he recalled it now.

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