He said love is too late

Chapter 1170 Bo Qing Extra Story: His sins are unforgivable
Bao Qing wanted to hold Qin Muyan's little hand all the time, relentlessly holding onto it.

But standing by the bed would affect the doctor's treatment of her. He could only force himself to let go of her soft and boneless little hand, and stood aside, staring deeply at her little face.

To be honest, she looks really ugly right now.

There were scars all over his body, and the once delicate and unparalleled little face was also severely scratched.

But Bao Qing just likes her.

No matter what she becomes, he loves her.

In his heart, she will always be the most beautiful girl.

When Bao Qing was so distressed that he was going crazy, the doctor finally healed Qin Muyan's wound.

There were too many wounds on her body, and after she was bandaged, she was almost wrapped up like a mummy.

After the doctor explained the precautions to Bao Qing in detail, they left.

Bao Qing staggered and took a step forward. He half knelt beside the bed, tightly holding Qin Muyan's little hand.

"Little Yan, you need to get well soon."

"I didn't expect that after being reborn, I would still cause irreparable harm to you."

"With my own hands... I killed our children with my own hands..."

Mentioning this innocent child who died tragically, Bao Qing's heart was so painful that it almost turned into ashes.

He grasped his heart firmly, and smiled bitterly and self-deprecatingly.

God knows how much he wants a child that belongs to him and Qin Muyan.

In his previous life, wanting a child between them had become his obsession. In order to realize this wish, he had hurt her time and time again.

In fact, they could have had a very cute and lovely child.

She and Gu Chensheng's sons are really cute.

He looks no worse than Gu Chen, if they can have children, their children will definitely be as cute as Xiao An and Xiao Fan.

It's a pity that he personally shattered the happiness he could have had.

Bao Qing raised his hand tremblingly, his big hand with well-defined joints lightly landed on Qin Muyan's flat belly.

Here, their child was once conceived, but that child, in this life, will never come back.

"Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The unattainable man buried his face deeply beside the bed, weeping uncontrollably.

Bao Qing really hated himself to death, he was sorry for Qin Muyan, and also for their child who died tragically.

But even if he died in front of her now and apologized with death, their child would never come back.

"My child... Xiaoyan, if our child is still here, how wonderful it would be..."

I don't know, in this life, he tried his best to make up for her and atone for his sins. If he had another chance, he could have a child that belonged to them.

"Xiao Yan, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please, don't hate me so much, okay?"

Bao Qing's voice was tinged with panic, "I know, I'm a bastard, I'm not human, I'm worse than a pig or a dog."

"Xiaoyan, I made an unforgivable mistake, but I am really willing to change it, I think, love you well, I think, give you a home, Xiaoyan, give me another chance, okay?"

No one responded to him.

But Bao Qing still murmured in a low voice.

It was because Qin Muyan was unconscious now that he dared to say so many things to her. If she opened her eyes and sat in front of him, he would not dare to say these things.

Because, the sin is as serious as his, and he has no face to ask for her forgiveness.

Bao Qing's big hand, trembling, fell from her flat belly to her swollen little face little by little.

Her small face is really, really small.

Normally, it is not as big as his slap.

But at this moment, her small face looked a little big.

Because it swelled too much, it looked like a swollen steamed bun.

His callused fingertips lightly landed on her cheek, and then he retracted his hand as if he was shocked by electricity.

He was afraid that he would accidentally touch her wound and hurt her.

He was also afraid that he would blaspheme her.

Bao Qing really wanted to kneel down by the bed and look at her little face quietly.

But he was worried that she would be hungry when she woke up, so he went to the kitchen to cook some porridge for her to drink when she woke up.

After living for so many years, it was the first time for Bao Qing to cook.

He prides himself on being smart, and he thought it would be easy to make a pot of delicious rice porridge.

Only after he got started did he realize that he is the most terrifying kitchen killer.

The first pot of porridge I cooked almost blew up the kitchen.

The pot was dark, and there was no appetite at first sight.

Bao Qing changed the ingredients and cooked a pot of porridge again. It was a little mushy, but it made a lot of progress, so it was not undrinkable.

Bao Qing has been looking forward to Qin Muyan waking up, every five hours, he will cook a pot of porridge again.

But he had already cooked nearly ten pots of porridge, and the porridge he cooked gradually changed from horrible to sweet, Qin Muyan still didn't wake up.

Bao Qing was really afraid that she would fall asleep like this.

The two doctors he invited were also well-known in Haicheng.

Although their medical skills are not as superb as Ye Wei's, they are also famous doctors who are hard to find. They said that the injuries on Qin Muyan's body will not hurt his life, and he will wake up soon.

Logically speaking, since they all said that, Qin Muyan shouldn't have been in a coma for so long, why hasn't she woke up yet?

Bao Qing was so anxious that he wanted to invite Ye Wei back who had just traveled abroad a few days ago. He was about to call Ye Wei himself when he heard a slight cough.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, he met Qin Muyan's eyes that had just opened.

"Xiao Yan, you finally woke up!"

When Qin Muyan woke up, Bao Qing was ecstatic.

But seeing him, Qin Muyan's expression changed drastically.

"Young Master Bo?!"

Qin Muyan's body shrank uncontrollably. She was wrapped in heavy bandages, and it was difficult for her to move, but she still leaned into the bed as much as possible.

"You have already killed my child, what else do you want to do?!"

Facing Qin Muyan's vigilant and terrified gaze, Bao Qing's heart felt like a knife was twisted.

Seeing her keep moving into the bed, he couldn't help but want to hug her tightly and keep her away from him so far, but he was afraid that he would scare her if he approached her, his outstretched hand , can only fall stiffly in the air.

He softened his tone, and tentatively said, "Xiao Yan, I won't hurt you again, don't be afraid of me, okay?"

Bao Qing thought that he could comfort her a little by saying this, but after hearing his words, her body trembled even more.

Obviously, his harm to her made her fear him. She didn't trust him, and his overtures would only make her feel that he had bad intentions.

Bao Qing looked at the girl in front of him with pain and guilt. He had so many things he wanted to say to her.

But she was so afraid of him, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

It was Qin Muyan who spoke first, "Young Master Bo, you don't want me to die because you are afraid that if I die, no one will go to jail for Tang Xiaoxue, right?"

Qin Muyan slowly closed her eyelids halfway, the trembling in her voice gradually disappeared, leaving only indescribable desolation.

"Young Master Bo, I can't beat you. I'm willing to go to jail for Tang Xiaoxue, I just beg you not to hurt my grandma."

(End of this chapter)