[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

Sancho's body trembled, and he looked at Su Zhuo who seemed to be a little embarrassed with eyes full of surprise, and he closed the door immediately after being stunned for a while.

"Qiao Qiao?" Before the door was completely closed, Su Zhuo grabbed a crack with his eyes and hands, stretched his hand in, and was clamped heavily.

His ten fingers connected to his heart, but he still knocked lightly on the door as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"Jojo, can you take a look at me?"

Sancho's back was leaning against the door, his body was still trembling slightly, he touched his protruding belly with one hand, and he was very flustered.

"If I don't save Shen Qingqing, I won't kill the child, Su Zhuo, please go, I don't want to see you."

"Su Zhuo, please, let's go."

Sancho's voice was a little choked, and tears fell one by one unconsciously.

Su Zhuo outside the door also had red eyes, he didn't want the little mermaid to be like this, but after searching for so long to find him, Su Zhuo couldn't leave at this time.

"Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I once thought about hitting the child, but I swear, I will never do it again. Can you look back at me?"

Su Zhuo was originally a cold person, rarely had such strong emotions, his emotions seemed to be all about this fish.

But now that the little mermaid is crying like this, Su Zhuo doesn't know what to do for a while, he just knows that he can't leave, if the little mermaid leaves here again, he is afraid that he will never find him.

"Qiao Qiao, I know it's my fault. I dare not ask you to forgive me. Give me a chance to guard you, okay?"

Su Zhuo pressed his forehead against the door, his fingers were still stuck in the crack of the door, and he spoke in a low voice.

Sancho didn't speak, just sobbed softly, trying to hold back the tears but couldn't help it.

As if feeling his sadness, the child in Sancho's stomach suddenly kicked, and Sancho felt his belly move heavily, which hurt a little, and he frowned.

He raised his head, trying to hold back the tears and regulate his emotions.

Now the baby is still in his womb, when he is sad, it will affect the child.

After a long time, he finally stopped his tears, summoned up the courage to turn around, frowned when he saw the fingers still caught in the crack of the door, and opened the door.

When Su Zhuo saw the person standing in the door, a tear fell silently from the corner of his eye. He rushed forward and hugged the little mermaid into his arms. He didn't dare to use force because he was concerned about the child in his belly. Voidly looping his back.

Su Zhuo's voice was very soft, as if he was whispering softly: "Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry, no one will hurt you and the child anymore, and neither can I."

"Jojo, can you let me stay with you?"

Sancho was held in his arms and did not speak or respond to him. He remained silent, and he spoke calmly after a while after Su Zhuo finished speaking.

"Su Zhuo, let's go, I won't believe you anymore, I'm fine here."

Sancho doesn't want Su Zhuo to appear in his life again, but the child is already eight months old, and he doesn't want to run away anymore, so it's best to let Su Zhuo leave at this time.

"No." Su Zhuo buried his head by his neck, shaking his head, inexplicably with a trace of grievance.

Sancho sighed, pushed him away hard, and took a step back.

It didn't take much effort for Su Zhuo to hug him, and he easily pushed him away, then he raised his head and looked at Sancho.

"Su Zhuo, I want to forget about the past, and I don't want to worry about it anymore. I just want to give birth to the child and lead him to live a peaceful life, so don't bother me."

Sancho has just come out of those days, and now he lives very comfortably, he doesn't want Su Zhuo to break into his life again.

He has a baby, and no one loves his children as much as he does.

Su Zhuo shook his head vigorously, and shouted hoarsely, "Qiao Qiao."

"Let's go, go back, I can live just as well without you, and so can you."

After speaking, Sancho wanted to turn around and go back. It was the first time he had seen such a humble Su Zhuo. He had to say that his heart softened, but he would never forgive Su Zhuo for wanting to kill his child.

I won't go back with him.

San Qiao turned around and wanted to go back to the yard. Su Zhuo also saw his determination, and his heart was flustered for a moment. He stepped forward and hugged San Qiao from behind.

"Qiao Qiao, don't drive me away, let me stay with you, baby, okay?" Su Zhuo is humbled to the extreme now.

Nothing is more important than Jojo and his children. If he can forgive Sancho on his knees now, he will not hesitate.

Sancho's back froze, and after realizing it, he began to struggle hard again. He really didn't want to get involved with Su Zhuo anymore.

"What are you doing?"

A voice came from behind, and a red figure quickly flashed to Sancho's side, pulled him out of Su Zhuo's arms, and slapped Su Zhuo's chest again.

Su Zhuo had no defense at all, and Jun Yi didn't hold back his strength, Su Zhuo flew a long distance, fell heavily on the ground, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Sancho was pulled and staggered. He subconsciously supported his stomach, but he still flickered for a moment. Hearing the sound of his body falling heavily on the ground, he quickly looked up.

Seeing Su Zhuo lying on the ground with a touch of red on his lips, Sancho subconsciously took a step forward, but retracted his foot after realizing it.

He had been nervous just now so he didn't pay attention, only now did he realize that Su Zhuo's body was too thin, his face was as pale as paper, and the bright red corners of his lips looked particularly glaring.

I don't know what Su Zhuo has experienced in the past few months, he suddenly feels distressed, but he still tries to hold back.

He doesn't want to go back.

"Su Zhuo? How did you come here?" Jun Yi's face was gloomy, and he subconsciously glanced at Chu Han who was holding breakfast not far away, his eyes were cold.

Only three people here know, and San Qiao will never let Su Zhuo know, so it can only be Chu Han.

Chu Han was fixed in place by his gaze, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

"Qiao Qiao." Su Zhuo struggled to get up, but fell heavily on the ground.

His injury has not fully healed yet, so he has been looking for Sancho, and has been following Jun Yi incognito these days, and has not eaten anything, and now he has no strength at all.

"Su Zhuo, you go, I won't go back with you."

Sancho took one last look at him, turned around and walked into the yard with a firm heart. He had just walked two steps and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He supported his stomach and bent down slightly.

Jun Yi next to him immediately noticed something was wrong with him, hurried over, hugged him horizontally, and gave Su Zhuo a cold look.

"You'd better hope he's okay." After speaking, Jun Yi walked quickly into the yard with Sancho in his arms.

Su Zhuo's heart tightened, and he got up from the ground and wanted to chase after him, but just as he stood up, he spit out another mouthful of blood, his body was unstable, and he almost fell down again, but fortunately, Chu Han caught him in time.

"Master, why is your body so weak?"

Chu Han hadn't been back to Yuli Peak for a long time, and seeing Su Zhuo so skinny this time made him a little afraid to recognize him.

"Leave me alone, I'm fine, go and see Qiao Qiao." Su Zhuo pushed Chu Han into the room.

It was not suitable for him to go in at this time.

Chu Han was still worried about him, but worried about Qiao Qiao, and finally took out a bottle of wound medicine from his arms, left two steamed buns he just bought for Su Zhuo, and ran into the yard in a hurry.

Qiao Qiao doesn't know what to do now, Chu Han knows that Su Zhuo will never leave, so he can only do these things.

When he ran to the room, Sancho looked a little pale, lying on his side on the bed, arching his body and stroking his stomach, with fine sweat oozing from his forehead.

Chu Han quickly ran to his side, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief: "Qiao Qiao, how are you, do you want me to find a doctor for you?"

Sancho held him, shook his head slightly, and pulled the corners of his lips reluctantly: "I'm fine, but the child just kicked me hard, and I'll be fine after I sleep."

It was indeed a stabbing pain just now, but it is much better now, so Sancho didn't say anything, so as not to worry them.

Chu Han was still a little worried, after all, Sancho's face was still a little pale.

"It's okay, I'll sleep for a while, you go to have breakfast first."

Seeing that Sancho was really exhausted, Chu Han had no choice but to withdraw slowly.

Jun Yi was sullen and still hesitated, Sancho smiled palely at him: "I'm really sleepy, you should go out first."

Jun Yi then nodded and left.

Only Sancho himself was left in the room. He buried his head in the quilt, slowly stroking his stomach, with a low voice.

"Baby, don't be afraid, Dad won't let anyone hurt you."

The child in her stomach moved as if she understood what he said, and Qiao Qiao raised her lips and let out a soft laugh.

"San San, how long is left?"

[Return to the master, there are still 42 days. 】

42 days?At that time, the baby should not have been born yet, and Sancho had some headaches. He left in such a hurry that he didn't save enough time.

But fortunately, now that I have been forced to learn to take a bath by myself, I should be able to delay it for some time.

......

Jun Yi, who had just left the yard, quickly caught up with Chu Han, frowning tightly.

"You told Su Zhuo that the little thing is here?" All Jun Yi could think of was him.

Chu Han looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect him to doubt himself.

Chu Han sneered softly: "I've been here with Qiao Qiao all this time. If I wanted to tell Master, I wouldn't hide it from the beginning. Why wait until now?"

Frowning, Jun Yi didn't say anything, but still looked at him.

He had a thought in his mind telling himself that it wasn't Chu Han, but he couldn't help but doubt him.

"Forget it, believe it or not, but Qiao Qiao and Shizun are my closest people, please be careful in the future."

Today, although he knew that Jun Yi was worried about Qiao Qiao, he beat Su Zhuo until he vomited blood.

Chu Han stuffed the breakfast in his hand heavily into Jun Yi's arms, then poured himself a glass of water, and gave it to Su Zhuo outside the door.

He knew that Master must be anxious outside too.

Jun Yi stood where he was, looking at Chu Han's leaving back in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking for a moment.