Su Zhehan gently hugged his son, "Xia Xi... Auntie is willing to save your life, so you must not hurt her heart in the future, okay?"

Su Ruiheng was silent and did not answer for a long time.

Su Zhehan looked down at him, two pairs of similar eyes looking at each other.

"It's not that I asked her to save me, I don't care." Su Ruiheng said indifferently.

Su Zhehan said solemnly, "If you hurt her heart, then Daddy will never forgive you for the rest of his life."

The childish black eyes were full of surprise. The first time Daddy said such harsh words to him. Although he was only 7 years old, he understood enough that that woman was very important to Daddy!

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Two days later, Xia Xi changed Xiaoheng's blood in the hospital.

When the blood flowed out of her body into Xiaoheng's body, she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, at least she could save her son.

But the blood gushed out, which made her feel more and more tired, and she felt drowsy. When the blood exchange was finally completed, she went to the temporary ward to rest with the help of the nurse and fell asleep directly.

In her sleep, she seemed to be lying on the cold delivery table again. After experiencing heart-wrenching pain, she did not hear the baby crying. The delivery man said to her expressionlessly, "The child is born as a stillbirth."

Stillborn...

At that time, she thought, maybe it was God's will, and God made her have nothing to do with Su Zhehan, so their children died in her stomach.

Then in a daze, she seemed to see Nan Ting again. Nan Ting smiled and said to her, "Xia Xi, you must be happy."

Happiness, but if he is not here, how can she be happy?

In a trance, Nan Ting turned around, as if he was about to leave her.

"No..." She subconsciously reached out and wanted to grab Nan Ting, not wanting to let him leave, "No, don't leave me...No..."

Then, she seemed to have grabbed Nan Ting's hand, and a gentle voice was saying in her ear, "Xixi, I won't leave you, no, never..."

Will you never leave her? Her heart relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "We will never... be separated, Nan Ting..."

The gentle voice called the name gently in her sleep, but she didn't know that at this moment, beside her bed, when Su Zhehan heard the word "Nan Ting" spit out of her mouth, his expression suddenly seemed to be as if he had stopped frozen, and his body was even colder.

She just called out Nan Ting's name, which means that the one she didn't want to leave was actually Nan Ting.

Even in her sleep, did she dream about Gong Nanting?

A jealous feeling surged from his chest so strong that he could hardly curb it.

He had always thought that she was marrying Gong Nanting, and she kept saying that she loved Gong Nanting, perhaps just to repay Gong Nanting's life-saving grace, or to anger him.

But until now, when she was still yelling Gong Nanting's name in her sleep, he suddenly realized that maybe she really didn't love him anymore, maybe she really was as she said, the person she loved was Gong Nanting.

His hand firmly held her hand, and the broken right hand could never be complete again.
Chapter completed!