Ouyang Moyi's words were tactful, but in fact, if she didn't have a good rest, the baby would be gone.

She turned her head and looked at Liang Shangjun, sighed helplessly, and said gently:

"I'll support you, slower."

Xia Chun got out of the bed with Ouyang Moyi's support and walked to Liang Shangjun's bed one meter away. Su Yuhuan moved his body to the side, holding his hand and not letting go, for fear that he would move around.

"Pure, don't be sad..."[

"Chuchun, you and me, and our baby..."

Xia Chun sat down in the chair in front of the hospital bed, tears slid down from her eyes and dripped on the white sheets. She pursed her lips and looked at his hands with needles.

She trembled and reached her hand towards his forehead, wiped the sweat from his forehead with her fingers. As soon as her cool fingers touched his skin, he seemed to feel her immediately, and her tone became even more urgent.

"Gentleman, I'm here."

Her red lips trembled and sobbed, her slender and soft fingers slid down from his forehead and gently stroked his handsome cheeks. The coolness of her fingertips penetrated into his hot skin. She gently clung to him, repeating his words just now:

"Gentleman, I won't be sad if I don't leave. I have you and the baby..."

Ouyang Moyi turned her eyes away and raised her hand to wipe her eyes.

Seeing that Liang Shangjun gradually calmed down under Xia Chun's comfort, Su Yuhuan felt very moved. He slowly let go of his hand, put Liang Shangjun's hand on the edge of the bed, and observed for a few more seconds. Seeing that he stopped moving, he got up and pulled Ouyang Moyi away from the ward.

Ouyang Moyi was a little worried, and he was pulled out of the ward and still looking back to see.

Su Yuhuan closed the door of the ward, put his arms around her waist, and said softly:

"Give them some time."

"But pure..."

Ouyang Moyi frowned and worried. Xia Chun's mood was not better than Liang Shangjun. Will something happen if they leave like this?

"Don't worry, there will be no problem for the time being."

Su Yuhuan said it was certain. He had just heard A Ming briefly talk about the incident. Xia Chun would accompany Liang Shangjun to the hospital, which meant that she could not let him go.

And just now, she would be so sad that she wanted to comfort him when she heard his words in a daze, which means that she would not leave now at least.

"What happened to Brother Huan, Chunchun and Junzi? Aren't they doing well? Why did they quarrel with each other?"

Ouyang Moyi looked at Su Yuhuan in confusion. Thinking of the shocking wound on his back when the doctor rebanded Liang Shangjun just now, she couldn't help frowning.

Su Yuhuan's thin lips were slightly pursed, and a trace of dullness flashed through his eyes. He pulled Ouyang Moyi to the stairwell of a few meters away and whispered: [

"I can't explain it clearly in a few words. I can only tell you that this time things will probably become the biggest obstacle for Junzi and Xia Chun. If Junzi's mother knew the truth, she might not have opposed it."

"Why"

Ouyang Moyi was even more shocked. What could be their biggest obstacle? Is it worse than Xia Chun’s previous marriage to Si Hanyu?

"Tell me, Brother Huan, what happened?"

Su Yuhuan hesitated for a second, and she shook her arms and had to tell her:

"It must be Xia Chun who knows his life experience..."

After hearing Su Yuhuan's words, Ouyang Moyi's eyes widened and she couldn't speak for a long time. Su Yuhuan's eyes were filled with pampering, and she raised her hand to rub her hair, and said gently:

"Xiaoyi, Xia Chun has no friends. You can work harder these days, spend more time with her and enlighten her."

"Why would you ask our mother to enlighten Chunchun? Don't she have experience in this area?"

Ouyang Moyi finally digested his words.

She is talking about Su Yuhuan's mother Su Xiaoran. Although her life experience is not as miserable as Xia Chun, she has something in common with Xia Chun, only marrying but not loving: the latest chapter of the evil young man in a wealthy family by mistake.

Upon hearing this, Su Yuhuan frowned slightly and said calmly:

"Let's talk about it when you find a suitable time."

**

In the ward, Liang Shangjun calmed down completely, leaned on the hospital bed without moving, and placed his hands with a little drip and honestly on the edge of the bed.

Xia Chun dared not let go of his hand, and just kept guarding him quietly. Looking at him, the pain in his heart spread to his limbs and bones, and every breath was filled with pain.

"Gentleman, what should I do?"

She asked in her heart, her red and swollen eyes were confused. Although she was not as excited as she was at the beginning, in fact, she was not thinking about it, but fell into deeper pain and despair.

Liang Shangjun didn't care about her life experience. Her inferiority complex eroded into every cell in her body like a virus. As long as she thought of the words left by Lu Lin in the identification report, she wanted to find a place to hide herself.

She can face him again, and she can't be with him anymore. She can't make him a laughing stock in the world, can't make people point fingers wherever he goes, can't...

After all, what she cannot face the most is herself.

She loves him, no less than his love for her.[

There were rumors outside that she married Si Hanyu, and she was pregnant with Si Hanyu's child. It was rumored that she was so beautiful that she persisted because none of them was true because she had a conscience.

But now, she herself feels dirty.

Lu Lin said that she only brought Liang Shangjun all the humiliation, and this was not false at all.

"A gentleman, if I leave you, you must be strong and live happily, okay?"

She caressed his face with attachment, and her slender fingers landed on his sexy and firm thin lips, and could clearly feel his even breathing.

"A gentleman, no matter where I am, my love for you will not change. As long as my heart is still beating, I will always love you."

His face was no longer so hot. As the fever subsided, he stopped talking in his sleep and slept very peacefully. Even if she said these words, he was no longer excited, perhaps because her hands were always on his face.

She lowered her head and kissed his face with cool lips. Her lips paused on his face for two seconds before leaving.

"Pure!"

Xia Chun walked to the door, and before his hand touched the door handle, Liang Shangjun's voice came anxiously behind her. She turned around in shock, but saw him awake, raised his head, and looked at her anxiously.

Her heart trembled heavily, and amazement flashed across her eyes. Seeing that he was about to struggle, she hurried back to the hospital bed and said worriedly:

"Gentleman, don't move, you are still doing something."

"Chuchun, where are you going?"

Liang Shangjun looked nervous and his deep eyes were filled with anxiety. He ignored the needle in his hand. As soon as she passed, he reached out and grabbed her hand tightly. The needle suddenly swelled up on the back of his hand.

Xia Chun felt ache in his heart and shook his head and said:

"I won't go anywhere. Don't move. I'll help you pull out the needle again."

Liang Shangjun then looked down at the back of his hand, and it turned out to be a big swollen bag. He quickly looked up at her again, like a poor child, and said with concern:

"Chongchun, you are here to accompany me to the record of the Hundred Refinings and Ascensions."

"good!"

Xia Chun didn't dare to look him in the eyes. She sat down again, carefully tore the tape on the back of her hand, pulled out the needle for him, hesitated for a second and said:

"I'd better call the nurse to give you an injection, the back of your hand is swollen."

"don't want."

Liang Shangjun shook his head in panic, staring at her with deep eyes. She wanted to leave just now.

Xia Chunnai had to give him a new acupuncture in the end.

"Chuchun, were you injured just now? Are the baby okay?"

Liang Shangjun looked at her without blinking, because he was afraid that she would be injured or hurt their children because of the emergency brake just now.

Xia Chun shook his head, not wanting to worry him:

"I'm fine, and the baby is fine."

Their baby is very strong and it’s all right to do this. The doctor just checked and said that the baby’s heartbeats very fast, which was affected by her emotions.

As long as she is calm, the baby will be fine.

A hint of relief flashed through Liang Shangjun's eyes. She and the baby were fine. He felt a little relieved, but when he thought of her so excited and sad just now, he couldn't help frowning, and pursed his thin lips uneasy, and calmed her down:

"Cunchun, promise me not to leave me, okay?"

Xia Chun's face suddenly changed, her eyes flashed and moved away from his face. Liang Shangjun's heart tightened, and his voice became three-point anxious again:

"Pure?"

The baby was not at ease kicking in her stomach. Xia Chun closed her eyes gently, took a deep breath and tried to calm her mood.

"Zhuchun, I know you are sad, and you also know that you accept that matter for a while. In fact, you don't have to care at all, just pretend you don't know whether it's good or not. If you are sad, think about me, think about our future, and think about our baby..."

Xia Chun pursed her red lips tightly, and listened to Liang Shangjun's low voice and said softly:

"Cuanchun, we finally met each other in the vast crowd, fell in love with each other, and finally left for the couple and made a promise for the rest of our lives."

"Zhu Chun, you are not the most unfortunate person. There are many more unfortunate people in the world than you. Please be strong for me and for our baby..."

Although Liang Shangjun's fever subsided, he was still a little dizzy in his mind and was very panicked, afraid that Xia Chun would leave suddenly. He wanted to enlighten her and persuade her to stay.

But the more he was afraid, the less he knew how to comfort her. The words he said were so messy that he was even upset. But if he didn't say anything, his panic in his heart could only say whatever he thought of. Although he was talking in a mess, he expressed his love for her.

He thought that the only thing that can keep Zhuanchun and give her the courage to face his life experience now is definitely him and the baby. He hopes that she will be strong for him and the baby, not choose to escape or leave herself.

"Pure?"

He said for a long time but did not get a positive answer. He became anxious again. The hand with the needle tube wanted to grab her again. Xia Chun grabbed his wrist for a second and said worriedly:

"Don't move, run the needle again."
Chapter completed!