Chapter 975: Chapter 975: Never Slam the Door Again—If Your Hand Hurts, My Heart Hurts More
The palm was grabbed, and the action halted right there.
"Sit down."
Ye Xinluo was taken aback for a mont, but she obediently sat back down. Beichen Rui gave her a faint smile, "Does your stomach still hurt?"
"It doesn’t hurt anymore."
"Are you hungry? I’ll get you sothing to eat."
He hadn’t even moved before Beichen Rui interrupted, "If you don’t want to eat, just stay here with ."
"Okay."
She glanced at his bandaged arm, feeling the sting in her nose again, and couldn’t help but sniffle, speaking with a slightly accusatory tone, "You can’t do this anymore. If sothing happens, just tell , can you not keep it from ? If anything really happens to you, what would Jingxi, the baby, and I do?"
His heart softened suddenly, he knew she would say this. But at that mont he didn’t have the luxury to consider much. He knew the other party had ulterior motives and couldn’t just sit by and watch her fall into danger.
In the days leading up, he was on guard, preventing accidents, but didn’t expect the target had shifted to Jingxi. He personally saw them off to school, and not long after, went to the museum.
Countless calculations, yet it all went off track in the end...
If it’s a blessing, it’s not a curse; if it’s a curse, it can’t be avoided. Thankfully, the little one was safe and sound, or he wouldn’t have forgiven himself!
"Aren’t I fine now? Don’t cry, your husband’s hand hurts now and can’t hold you, if you cry your eyes swollen, it won’t be pretty."
She was almost exasperated by him, how could he still joke at a ti like this? She pouted, "You even had soone lock
up. Did you know that if not for the baby, I almost jumped off the balcony on the second floor."
"Don’t you dare!" He sternly replied, "Even without the child, you mustn’t do that, it’s too dangerous!"
He squeezed her right hand, which was obviously more swollen than the left, "If you had stayed put, they wouldn’t have locked you up. You can’t bang on the door like that again either, your hand hurts, and it pains my heart more."
Ye Xinluo didn’t say anything, she sat on the hospital bed, then leaned down and rested against his chest, tears sliding down her cheeks, "Beichen Rui, when I was locked up, I vaguely heard you calling my na. I was so scared, scared that sothing had happened to you all. Don’t ever scare
like that again, alright? I can’t handle it..."
"When I was brought to the hospital and saw Jingxi covered in blood, I panicked instantly. The little one said the blood wasn’t his. Do you know what I thought? I was terrified, terrified... that it was yours..."
Beichen Rui’s eyes moistened, he raised his left hand and gently ruffled her hair, "Don’t worry, nothing will happen to . I know, there’s a silly girl standing at the door of the ergency room, refusing to leave no matter who tries to pull her away, standing there quietly, she said ’My husband is still in there, I have to wait for him to co out.’ Just for that sentence, nothing will ever happen to !"
It was around six in the morning when he woke up once, Mo Han had told him all this. God knows when he heard Ye Xinluo almost miscarried, the composed spirit he barely held together crumbled in an instant, desperately wanting to rush to her side.
Finally, after Mo Han repeatedly assured him that Ye Xinluo was fine, he was able to relax and rest.
Hearing this, Ye Xinluo smiled, and without saying another word, closed her eyes, her head resting against his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat. Before long, she fell asleep.
Perhaps because soone reassuring was beside her, or perhaps due to a newfound sense of security!
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