High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

His eyes were tightly closed, his sleeping face was quiet, his white jade-like skin was so delicate that no pores could be seen, at this moment, he was as quiet as a harmless and pure angel.

Although the word angel is used on him, it is really inappropriate.

Luo Anning always felt in his heart that Rong Yan is not a devil, but also a fire-breathing dragon.

That temper... is really unflattering.

Fortunately, she can bear him.

Jiang Peihua, who is just such a baby son, saw Rong Yan lying on the hospital bed with a lifeless face, with mixed feelings in his heart, holding Rong Yan's cold hand with one hand, and patted it lightly, his eyes were slightly moist.

"An Ning, come here." Jiang Peihua beckoned and patted the place beside her.

Luo Anning walked up to her and sat down beside her, looking at Rong Yan quietly, Jiang Peihua said empathetically, "Did Xu Zhiyuan make things difficult for you?"

Luo Anning smiled, but did not answer.

Jiang Peihua took her hand and squeezed it slightly, "Don't blame him, he has been with the brat for so many years, let alone hospitalized, the brat hasn't had a fever or cold for a year, and now he has stomach bleeding all of a sudden and was hospitalized , he will inevitably be agitated and lose his duty. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Mom, I understand all this... Don't worry, I won't care."

"What a good boy." Jiang Peihua nodded reassuringly, and then said softly, "Mom wants to go home and make some porridge herself, so that the brat can eat when he wakes up. Are you going to take care of him here? No need If it's too long, Mom will come and replace you when I'm done."

Luo Anning looked at Rong Yan's pale face, her heart twitched, and she nodded silently.

Jiang Peihua was worried and told her to pay attention to her body, call her immediately when she was tired, and she would come right away.

Luo Anning smiled to reassure her, and then watched her leave the ward.

As soon as Jiang Peihua left, the ward fell silent.

Rong Yan still had a needle in his left hand, and the liquid from the infusion tube was slowly injected into his body drop by drop. She stretched out her hand and slowly stroked his cold hand.

Looking at the face with his little hands, and the thin lips that used to be coral red but are now pale, Luo Anning felt as if he had been stung by something in his heart, and the dull pain spread to all his limbs.

"Bastard!" After all, she couldn't help cursing in a low voice, Luo Anning clenched her hands tightly, wanting to hit him to vent her anger, but just as her hand was about to touch him, she stiffly retracted it, still reluctant...

"Knowing that I'm pregnant, but still ruining my body like this, do you want the child to be born without a father? Since you love drinking so much, why don't you just drink to death! Maybe let me remarry sooner!"

"Yes, I don't forgive you, but can this be the reason for your decadence? Have you ever thought about your child? Have you thought about how your mother feels? I have never seen such an irresponsible man like you in this life! "

Jiang Peihua is only his son. It can be said that her spiritual sustenance for the rest of her life depends entirely on him, but what about him?

His thinking is so naive, he always uses the matter of ruining his body to make those who care about him sad!

Rong Yan is the most naive and irresponsible bastard man she has ever seen in her life!

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, she reached out her hand to his face, which was so handsome that even women were eclipsed, and grabbed it hard: "Bastard bastard!"

"Hmm..." The man murmured vaguely, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes slowly opened.