Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 149 I'm Afraid He Will Leave Her

Shaking his drowsy head, Murong Jing stood up with his hands on the edge of the table. There was another heart-piercing pain in his chest. He stretched out his hands to hold his chest tightly, lowered his head, hunched over slightly, and staggered towards the door of the study. go.

At this moment, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside.

The pale Chu Xingwan walked into the room slowly wearing a white embroidered gauze dress.

Looking at his stumbling figure, his little face became paler, "Brother Jing."

He called her softly, and quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Wanwan, I can walk by myself, let me go, I will hurt you later."

"Brother Jing, I'm fine."

Shaking his head lightly, Chu Xingwan stubbornly supported him, not letting go.

After carefully helping him back to the room to lie down, Chu Xingwan leaned over and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his almost transparent face and the blood on the corners of his mouth, big and big tears kept rolling down his eyes, his small face Full of exasperation.

"Brother Jing, why do you always refuse to listen to advice, can't you lie down on the bed? If you continue like this, you will die."

Gently brushing away the tears from her face, Murong Jing comforted her emotions in a hoarse voice, "Wan Wan, don't worry, I know what's in my heart, everything will be fine."

"Look at you, your face is so pale, you're vomiting blood, how can you look like you're fine."

She lowered her head and bit his thin lip hard until she bit his lip, then she let him go, staring at him fiercely with her eyes wide open, Chu Xingwan growled angrily.

"Brother Jing, if you are still disobedient and don't take good care of your body, then I will take the baby and go first. Anyway, if something happens to you, I will never... um."

Before she could finish her words, Murong Jing blocked her lips.

The word 'live' that he hadn't said yet, was swallowed by him.

Murong Jing clasped the back of her head with one hand, hugged her waist with the other, and kissed her fiercely.

As if punishing her, he bit her lips hard, and the strong smell of blood immediately spread in his mouth. Murong Jing sucked hard, and swallowed all the blood on her lips into his stomach.

He licked the blood on his lips and let her go, looking at the bloodthirsty look in her eyes, "Wanwan, don't say such things in the future, do you understand?"

Chu Xingwan didn't speak, but trembled slightly, staring at him angrily.

Tears flowed down like broken beads.

Looking at her frightened little face, Murong Jing sighed softly, gently embraced her in his arms, kissed her brows and eyes softly.

"Wanwan, don't cry, I'll just listen to you from now on."

Chu Xingwan didn't say anything, just gently grabbed his big hand and put it on his lower abdomen, buried his face in his arms, and wept silently.

She was really scared, afraid that he would leave her and the baby.

"Wanwan, don't be afraid, I won't leave you and the baby alone, ahem..."

Before the words fell, there was another violent cough, a violent boiling in the chest, a fishy sweetness welled up in the throat, gently pushed her away, bent down and lay on the edge of the bed, the blood that could no longer be suppressed immediately gushes out.

The clean white floor tiles were immediately stained with a dazzling bright red.

Looking at the dark brown gore on the floor tiles, Murong Jing's eyes froze.

"Cough cough..."

There was another burst of heart-piercing severe coughing. Chu Xingwan saw that his coughing face was transparent, with bulging veins on his forehead, and blue capillaries could be clearly seen on his face, and his small face suddenly turned pale.

Gently patted his back to smooth him out.

After a while, Murong Jing finally stopped coughing. He lay down on the head of the bed weakly, looking at Chu Xingwan's panic-stricken pale face, he gently pulled the corners of his lips, and drew a smear. An extremely weak smile.

"Wanwan, don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Raising his hand to wipe the tears off her face, he was stroking the top of her hair and telling her that he was fine.

But the arm seemed to weigh a thousand catties, so he couldn't exert any strength at all.

With trembling hands, Chu Xingwan picked up the medicine bottle on the bedside table, poured out a pill and handed it to his mouth, "Brother Jing, take the medicine quickly, you won't feel so uncomfortable after taking the medicine."

"Okay." Replied softly, Murong Jing opened his mouth and swallowed the pill, not even water.

Taking out a handkerchief and gently wiping off the sweat on his forehead, his eyes fell on his increasingly transparent face, the worry and uneasiness on his face became more and more intense.

She took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, carefully tucked into his arms, pressed her small face against his chest, and only after listening to his heartbeat, she felt that the panic and uneasiness in her heart had eased a bit.

"Brother Jing, be more obedient, okay?"

"it is good."

Knowing that she must have been terrified, Murong Jing replied with an apology flashing across his eyes.

Lowering his head and kissing the top of her hair lightly, Murong Jing said softly, "Wanwan, I'm sleepy, sleep with me for a while."

Chu Xingwan nodded lightly, "Brother Jing, go to sleep, I will always be with you."

Chu Xingwan lay on his side with his arm as a pillow, and put his other hand lightly on his waist, rubbed his small face in his arms, and closed his eyes listening to his heartbeat.

A few minutes later, when the sound of even breathing came from his ears, Chu Xingwan opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear without any haze.
Gently turning over, looking at the clear sky outside the window, after a moment of daze, she picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and sent a message to her father Chu Yi.

After getting the other party's reply, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and put the phone back on the bedside table.

She retracted into Murong Jing's arms again, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

……

It was already evening when Ye Sichen woke up, and he reached out to touch the cold sheet beside him, his brows slightly frowned.

"Warm?"

Turning over and sitting up on the bed, Yesichen's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally fell on the hanging chair by the window, his eyes were filled with tenderness, and his hanging heart finally fell.

Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, when I stood up straight, my brain felt a twinge of pain and dizziness.

Yesichen supported the bedside table to stabilize his figure, and shook his head vigorously. After the dizziness in his head disappeared, he walked to the window and squatted down, looking at the little girl's peaceful sleeping face. The face was full of strong feelings, and the empty heart was finally filled at this moment.

Gently hugging her curled up into a ball, he went to the bed and put her down, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover her, Yesichen turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Reaching out to take off his nightgown, he went to stand under the shower, Ye Sichen raised his hand to turn on the shower, closed his eyes slightly, and let the warm water spray on his face and flow down his body.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, his brain finally cleared up a bit, he lowered his head and began to wash his body.

Because of the loss of two drops of blood essence, his face was extremely pale, and his brain was throbbing with pain.

(End of this chapter)