Author: Leisurely and leisurely MACHINE TRANSLATION
Looking down from above, Shi Jue glanced at Xia Weiyang and pried her hand away. In a calm tone, he said, âitâs nothing. â However, his stiff words had already betrayed him.
Frowning, Xia Weiyang grabbed Shi jue again.
âWhatâs wrong? ! What canât you say? ! Shi Jue, if you donât say it, you wonât be able to see me and the child again in the future. â There was clearly something wrong with his body He was still holding on. Xia Weiyang couldnât help but feel angry. âIs it, the wounds on his body... â
âI said Iâm fine! â Suddenly, Shi Jue pushed Xia Weiyang away and walked in front with a cold face.
Carrying Xia Weiyang on his back, Shi jue opened his mouth and took in a few mouthfuls of fresh air. However, not only did it not ease, the suffocation from the lack of oxygen was even more severe.
The hand that was holding Xiang Wenyin had been hanging stiffly by his side. The red spots on his hand were spreading rapidly.
Fortunately, it was lighter than the last time Xia Ningyan did it. Otherwise, he would not have lasted so long.
Xia Weiyang had sharp eyes. She saw that there was something wrong with Shi jueâs hand. She saw that the exposed skin was red. Her heart tightened and she hurriedly ran after him.
Ignoring Shi Jueâs attempts to stop her, she grabbed Shi Jueâs hand. âWhatâs going on? â He was fine before, but why... ...
Suddenly, Xia Weiyang recalled that when Xiang Wenyin had come to find trouble with her, Shi jue had taken the blame for her. He had used this hand. Looking at the abnormal red flush on her hand, Xia Weiyangâs eyes were filled with anger. Xiang Wenyin, Lu Ziyin, you guys have gone too far!
What kind of deep hatred do you have that you want to poison me.
Xia Weiyang thought about how Shi Jueâs suffering was all because of her. Looking at the unusually uncomfortable Shi Jue, her heart also twitched and felt uncomfortable.
âIf I say itâs fine, then itâs fine... â
Looking at the beautiful hair on Xia Weiyangâs head, Shi Jue slowed down and said a few words with difficulty. He wanted to pull his hand away, but she held him even tighter.
âYouâre still fine even after being in this state. Shi Jue, do you think Iâm blind? ! â After saying that, Xia Weiyang dragged Shi jue to the front of the car without any explanation. She stuffed him into the car and brought the two little fellows into the car, heading straight to the hospital.
Before driving, she gave the number Xiao Er a short call.
Shi Jue was lying in the passenger seat. At this moment, the redness had already spread to his face.
Xia Weiyang caught a glimpse of him from the corner of her eyes. Shi Jueâs face was filled with discomfort. He was breathing with difficulty. Other than feeling sorry for him, he was also feeling sorry for him.
âDaddy, will you die? â Suddenly, a soft voice filled with fear, timidity, and uneasiness rang out.
Shi Jueâs change had frightened the two little fellows.
Nestled in the back seat, Du Duâs two big eyes were staring at Shi Jue. Her small face was scrunched up and her mouth was tightly pursed. Her two small hands were uneasily tugging at her clothes.
She was afraid that her father, whom she had gone through so much trouble to get, would disappear in the blink of an eye.
Although Dian Dian was not as obvious as Du du, her eagle-like eyes were filled with worry. Her thin lips were tightly pursed as she suppressed her anxiety.
Hearing this, Xia Weiyangâs heart ached. Looking at the two babies through the rearview mirror, her heart ached even more.
âBabies, daddy is fine. Daddy is just sick. He will be fine after going to the hospital, â Xia Weiyang could not help but comfort them softly.
The two little ones had longed for their father for a long time. Now that their powerful father had suddenly âfallenâ in front of them, the little ones must be extremely afraid.
Shi Jue, who was lying on the chair, naturally heard the beeping sound.
He wanted to answer, but he could not say a single word. He wanted to see his cute daughter, but he was still unable to control his body.
At this moment, Shi jue was filled with incomparable hatred, his soft spot.
He could not touch a womanâs soft spot.
But what he hated even more was that he had become such a person.
âBut, Iâm afraid... â
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