"Ah Huang!"

Han Muxue had a long, long and confusing dream. In the dream, Ahuang was covered in blood, and quickly broke away from her original broken body, turning into a little angel with wings that flew around her for two days.

After making a circle, he still reluctantly flew towards the bright light in the distance.

"Sister Xue'er, wake up!"

"Snow!"

Everyone in the ward couldn't help but cheer, they finally woke up.

"Sister Hong!"

When she opened her eyes, she saw Sister Hong, holding her in her arms and crying very sadly.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Sister Hong comforted her and patted her gently.

"Don't worry, Xue'er, with Sister Hong here, no matter how powerful their Gu family is, she, Gu Pianpian, must pay the corresponding price!"

Han Muxue remained silent, but muttered sadly to herself.

"Ah Huang is gone."

"Sister Xue'er, don't worry, I'll get you another yellow puppy. I guarantee it will look exactly like Ah Huang. You can see it when you are discharged from the hospital!"

Xiaoyun tried hard to make her happy, but it was of no use.

"That's different. Ah Huang is unique."

She said she was very lonely, she lowered her head and revealed that she was worried a lot, and her face had become much thinner. Even Sister Hong felt distressed and couldn't help but take her little hand and put it in his palm, protecting it carefully.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you? You're so thin."

"Sister Hong, please go back, I want to stay alone for a while."

She felt suffocated when she looked at a room full of people and lowered her eyes, not wanting to face it.

"Then, Xiaoyun, you stay here and take good care of Xueer, do you hear me?"

"I know, Sister Hong!"

Xiaoyun has always regarded Sister Hong's words as an imperial edict, and will naturally strictly implement them.

Sister Hong then evacuated Han Muxue's private ward with a large group of people from the company, leaving only Xiaoyun behind.

After everyone left, Xiaoyun sneaked to the door and waited. With little effort, there were regular knocks on the door, and Xiaoyun quickly recognized them. Two long and one short, it was Mr. Ling who was here.

Outside the door, Ling Zi, who came in carrying two thermos bottles, stepped in with longer legs. When he saw Han Muxue sitting in a daze on the hospital bed, a smile appeared on his serious lips.

"Are you awake?"

He sat beside the hospital bed and carefully looked at Han Muxue's pale face. Feeling that the situation was a bit serious, he stood up again, placed a special small table in front of her, and put everything in the thermos bottle he brought one by one.

Placed out.

It also carries warm water vapor.

Tremella and snow pear soup, spinach and pork liver, egg custard, crucian carp and tofu soup, yam and blueberries, garlic water spinach, lean meat and vegetable porridge, and even fruit, five-pointed star-shaped, it should be carambola.

This star fruit is very rare in City C this season.

Xiaoyun couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, "There are so many, you are feeding pigs."

"You just woke up, so you can only eat something light first. I'll go back and let Uncle Chen and the others prepare some for you to try first."

"I can not eat."

Han Muxue's low words instantly cast a shadow over Ling Zi's good mood.

"look at me."

He sat close to Han Muxue and spoke to Han Muxue seriously.

Han Muxue didn't understand and slowly raised her head, her eyes a little hollow.

"Ah Huang is gone. She died to protect you. You must live well for her sake."

"And Han Yang, if you continue to torture your body like this and collapse before you find him, then who can he rely on in the future?"

"Your body is your greatest asset. If you don't cherish yourself, you should also cherish the child in your belly, right?"

"What did you say? Child?!"

Han Muxue was completely stunned. This news was really unexpected to her.

She quickly looked at Xiaoyun who was standing in the corner and heard the news for the first time.

"Ling, Mr. Ling, are you lying? How could this happen? The doctor didn't say anything. Haha, this joke is not funny at all."

Xiaoyun was about to cry, praying in her heart that this must be a joke made by Mr. Ling, but the fact was that she knew Mr. Ling's character, at least he would not joke about such things.

She felt that she was already standing on the edge of the cliff of being completely unemployed, and was about to be sent back to her small 18th-tier county. The worst thing was that before that, her dear aunt Hong would probably beat her up in person.

Make some repairs.

"How can I be a mother like this?"

Han Muxue had a grimace on her face, and her spirit was once again shocked.

She can't even get along well with her biological brother, how can she be a qualified and competent mother in the future?

She really wasn't sure how to educate this still-developing child.

She felt that she could not bear such a big responsibility for the time being, let alone at such a troubled juncture.

She began to retreat, and other thoughts slowly came into her mind.

"Well, otherwise, I mean what if, if I take this child..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Ling Ziyue's voice suddenly rose, and it seemed that he was very angry.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? Is this child yours alone? I am the mother of the child, and I am also sad, but she came at the wrong time. She is in my belly, so I still have the right to make a decision, right?

"

With this roar, Han Muxue also used a lot of energy, and her head began to feel dizzy even though she had not yet received any water.

"That's not what I meant. What I meant was, aren't you being too arbitrary in deciding whether to live or leave a little life so quickly?"

Although the two people had differences of opinion at this time, Ling Ziyue still paid attention to everything about Han Muxue. He noticed his wife's discomfort and hurriedly stepped forward, taking a spoonful of the still warm white fungus soup in front of her.

Give Han Muxue a drink.

"Slow down, don't get excited."

"Did I want this? Didn't you do it to me first?"

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong. Isn't it okay? Can you think about the child's matter again?"

"Consider it? How to consider it? Who will raise the child after birth? You can't expect me to stay at home and take care of the child full time. It's impossible."

"That's right! Don't give him a child!"

"Mom? Mom! Didn't I tell you not to come?"

Ling Ziyue held the bowl and was a little stunned for a moment.

Mother Ling's face was full of joy. She took the big and small bags alone, kicked the door open, and took off her sunglasses.

The look on his face was refreshing.

"Oh, if I don't come, how can I hear about this universal celebration, isn't it? My beloved Xue'er!"

Ling's mother was very happy. She held up her sunglasses with her orchid fingers, pushed her troublesome son away, and got very close to Han Muxue. Like a kitten, she pressed the tip of Han Muxue's nose against her forehead.

"Ouch, these little hands are cold."

She turned her head and used the hand holding her sunglasses, resisting the urge to curse, and gave Ling Ziyue a hard look.

"How do you take care of your wife? Huh? You can't take care of your wife well, and now you're forcing her to give you a child?"

"For a scum like you, who would be willing to give you a child? To put it nicely, wouldn't he be like your bastard father and become a hands-off shopkeeper?"
Chapter completed!