Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Long Qingcheng, who was waiting for Di Yuanjue's arrival, felt that the time was so difficult for the first time, and even felt a little restless. She didn't even know how to say this. She was very afraid that the man would give up the child for her. She doesn't want to see the choice between the two.

This is their culmination. She will protect herself and the child in her arms at the same time.

She hoped that Ah Jue could have a good discussion with her instead of going his own way.

Although she was still a few weeks old and she couldn't even feel the baby, she felt at ease even when she put her palms on her belly. Don't worry, mom will never give up on you, for sure.

The room was very quiet. Jiang Yanqing, who was leaning against the window, looked at Long Qingcheng calmly with his peripheral vision. He had never seen her soft gaze. Her eyes were like stars. In a daze, he thought of their first time. Once they met, she was cold, bloodthirsty, and cruel. She accepted the task, carried out the task, and killed everyone who hindered her task. She was as cold as a machine.

Compared with now, it is so much better. He was glad that they unanimously decided to let Long Qingcheng return to Kyoto. Although he met a very...unreliable...no, wrong person, that person still really liked her.

He reluctantly accepted it. It was just Long Qingcheng's life or the child's life. Who was more important and who was less important? Is there any need to think about it?

In front of the unborn child, the mother's body is large. In front of Di Yuanjue, he believed that Long Qingcheng was the most important. He was not worried that Di Yuanjue would want the child. He was just worried that Long Qingcheng would stubbornly think of other ways to keep the child.

Just when the two of them were thinking about each other, the door was quickly pushed open, and a tall figure rushed towards him. His strong arms grabbed Long Qingcheng's wrist, his eyes were deep, and his whole person seemed to have a little bit of worry. A slight tremor that cannot be felt unless you feel it carefully.

His voice seemed to be trying to suppress a tremor, "Where are you injured? Are you okay?"

"Ah Jue, I'm fine, nothing really happened." She explained quickly.

At the last moment, Jiang Yanqing's whole body surrounded her. If Jiang Yanqing was the most seriously injured, she naturally understood why he insisted on being here.

Yan Que, who followed closely behind, raised his eyebrows and led Zhou Yan in. His mouth was full of ridicule, but his words were a little more worried, "I'm not talking about you, I'm covering for you. If you Something happened. Will your man have to take care of me?

You don't even think about it for me. Being caught between the two of you, I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes. "

Di Yuanjue's eyes were stern and he stared at him with cold eyes, "You understand, if you don't sell your stinky tofu properly, why are you here for fun!"

Looking at the disgusted look on his face, Yan Que didn't like him very much.

Leng Leng made a "cut" sound, "What's wrong with stinky tofu? If you don't like eating it, do you deny its deliciousness?" "It's really not a good taste."

Jiang Yanqing glanced at Yan Que. He had met Yan Que from a distance before, and he was involved in the arms sales business. At that time, everyone was trying to please him, and when they joined the new mercenary group, he thought he would get his share. The meeting was very small, but I didn’t expect that I would get 30%.

Thinking about it now, it seems that Long Qingcheng was the mediator.

Yan Que, who had a murderous look on his face that day, was very different from what he is today. He was really like a small business owner selling street food. Saying that his snacks were not delicious was like a slap in the face.

The two gave Di Yuanjue and Long Qingcheng a chance to speak alone.

Before leaving, Jiang Yanqing unexpectedly said when closing the door: "Long Qingcheng, don't forget to tell him that matter, otherwise I don't mind telling him on your behalf."

Di Yuanjue's heart was just relieved, but he suddenly felt uneasy again. His palms tightly grasped her wrists, and he looked at her for a moment, and his deep voice penetrated her eardrums, "Something happened. "

Long Qingcheng, who planned to talk about it later today, was directly tricked by Jiang Yanqing. Now that the knife is held on his neck, he has to say.

With a hiss, she said softly, "It hurts." She lay on Di Yuanjue's shoulder, trying to prolong the time, but the man in front of her felt something was wrong. No matter what happened, nothing would happen. Ah Qing, who was avoiding himself, has been avoiding himself today, without even looking at her.

next second!

His fingers directly clamped the white chin, and with a slight lift, Long Qingcheng was forced to raise his head, and his eyes met. The trace of redness in those eyes did not escape Di Yuanjue's eyes.

His fingers caressed the woman's cheeks, neck, and ears, and his voice was a little seductive and comforting, "Aqing, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, we will discuss it together."

"Do we discuss everything together?"

Di Yuanjue said "Yes", but he already knew in his heart that something had indeed happened. During his busy days, something had indeed happened to his A-Qing.

Long Qingcheng patted the man's finger and motioned for him to let go, but seeing that the man didn't let go, she smiled helplessly, "If you don't let go, how will I get the things? Don't you want to know what happened?"

After hearing this, the man slowly let go and sat on the bed. He put one arm around the woman's waist, not wanting her to be too far away from him.

The woman acquiesced to his action, turned around, took out two reports from under the pillow, and handed them over, "Let's take a look..." She also added one last sentence, "Open them all, just look at the first page, and read them together."

Di Yuanjue took the document and listened to Long Qingcheng's words and took out both documents. They were two reports, one reporting the diagnosis of "pregnancy" and the other reporting the diagnosis of "early brain cancer."

My mind went blank for a moment.

What is meant by the two heavens of ice and fire? Maybe this is it.

Di Yuanjue never knew that hell and heaven could be together at the same time.

His entire body was hollow and dull, and the hand holding the report was trembling visibly to the naked eye. The atmosphere around him became more and more solemn, as if the wind and rain had filled the building, and the dangerous atmosphere was getting stronger and stronger.

Long Qingcheng dared to say don't worry, nothing would happen to him. The next moment, the man suddenly stood up.

He directly took out his mobile phone, seemed to have decided something, and made a call, "Look for the best brain cancer experts and gynecologists in the country, contact the earliest operation, we need to induce labor..."

Before the word surgery was uttered, Long Qingcheng almost stood up suddenly, grabbed Di Yuanjue's cell phone, and then threw his cell phone away hard, "Di Yuanjue, you have no right to take this away. child."

"I am the father of the child, why am I not qualified!" Di Yuan Jue's blood-red eyes were extremely sad. He could not accept the possibility of A Qing leaving him.

Not at all.