Candy Marriage

What if Su Nannuan really couldn't wake up because of her?

What if Su Nannuan's body couldn't last through this first aid?

She desperately reached out to cover her eyes, not daring to imagine what she would do if this conjecture came true.

How should she face Mrs. Su, who treated her like a daughter? How do you tell her that you accidentally killed the daughter that she had been thinking about?

How could she face Su Yanbai, who had clearly changed his mind about himself, in exchange for killing his beloved sister with her own hands?

Just because she was so impulsive and angry, it should have caused such a big impact, which made her regret.

And...

If Su Nannuan didn't make it through this time, how would she face Su Nannuan's picture and name on the tombstone?

Maybe she didn't even have a chance to attend the funeral?

For the rest of her life, she would have to bear the debt of killing her former friend and spend the rest of her life in prison, so what about the baby in her belly?

Was he going to be born in prison and be convicted of murder for the rest of his life?

"What should I... Do? Who can tell me what I should do?"

Horrible thoughts came to mind one after another, and they could not be dispersed for a long time.

Like an indescribable cross on her body, she pressed her back down firmly, and scenes appeared before her eyes, pressing her down so hard that she could no longer lift her head.

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, but she could not suppress those unsettling thoughts.

"Da - da - da -"

At the other end of the corridor came the sound of hurried but steady footsteps. She was startled and hurriedly looked up to see the person who had come, but at the moment when her eyes met hers, tears welled up in her eyes.

Yan Yizheng was wearing a dark trench coat and walking towards her with a serious expression. At that moment, there was an indescribable throbbing all over her body.

It's him, it's her yan yizheng!!

It was as if all the uneasiness in her heart had dissipated once she saw him.

"Yan Yizheng, Su Nannuan, she..."

She got up anxiously, the lump in her throat and eyes, wanting to ask him about Su Nannuan's condition.

But Yan Yizheng didn't even look at her, so he strode past her and went straight to the doctor on duty's office.

"Yan Yizheng?"

Qu Qing was slightly taken aback. So he rushed over so anxiously just because he was worried about Su Nannuan?

It made sense, after all, that she was the one lying in the icu.

Although he comforted himself in this way, Qu Qing felt somewhat empty in his heart.

...

"Doctor, how is Su Nannuan? Is there anything wrong with her?"

"Well, so far, the patient has barely managed to maintain basic vital signs. Fortunately, it was delivered in time. It would be difficult to say if it was one step later."

Yan Yizheng frowned with concern.

"What about now? How is she now?"

The doctor looked at Yan Yizheng's anxious expression at this moment, and he could not help but feel a little clear in his heart, comforting him.

"The patient is currently under observation in the icu and is still in a coma. I can't give you a definite answer about the following situation, because the patient's physical condition is mainly declining. You know, if she wants to completely cure this disease, she has to go through embryo transfer."

When Qu Qing heard this, he bit his lower lip slightly, but his heart suddenly trembled, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, everything coincided with what Lu Chen had told her before. Was Su Nannuan really sick enough to only have an embryo transplant to survive?

"I know that, but can you prescribe some nutrients so that her body can recover as soon as possible?"

The anxiety and nervousness on Yan Yizheng's face pricked Qu Qing's eyes again. She pursed her lips slightly and simply moved her head to one side. She slowly stepped back and did not want to listen to the conversation between the two.

Perhaps it was because she was worried that a word that made her feel desperate really came out of yan yizheng's mouth?

Perhaps she was worried that her past dreams would be shattered at this moment, so in the end she became a deserter and sat back on the bench again, clasping her hands slightly, looking through the glass at Yan Yizheng's tightly knitted brows, all kinds of emotions melting into a trace of bitterness in her heart.

At this moment, there was a slight movement in her lower abdomen. She sighed slightly, put her hand on her lower abdomen, smiled and comforted softly, "Baby, it's okay. Daddy is just worried about his friend. Daddy won't lie to us. We have to trust daddy, okay?"

But this soft comfort, I don't know whether it is to comfort her unborn baby, or at this moment, her fingertips are already cold.

Qu Qing sat on the cold bench for a long time. She hesitated and decided to ask Yan Yizheng Su Nannuan in person.

At the very least, she hoped that even if Yan Yizheng could take a look at her, her heart would be more or less warm and firm.

With this in mind, she stepped forward and gently pushed open the door of the icu.

At this moment, yan yizheng was sitting lazily in front of her. The moment he saw her, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Yan Yizheng?"

Frightened by Yan Yizheng's eyes, she subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Su Nannuan, who was lying on the side, with an inexplicable fear engulfing her.

"Qu Qing, what are you doing in here? Who let you in?"

Yan Yizheng's cold voice echoed in the enclosed space, tapping on her eardrums.

"I... I came to see Su Nannuan, about her illness... I wanted to ask her, how is she now? Do you need..."

Before Qu Qing could finish, Yan Yizheng interrupted her impatiently.

"Do you still know to worry about her illness? Who is she lying here for now? The most important thing for you to do is to protect the baby in your belly and get an embryo transplant right away!"

"What?"

Yan Yizheng's eyes were cold. She looked at her as if she was looking at a good that was on the market. She slowly backed away.

"No, Yan Yizheng, you promised me. You said you wouldn't hurt the child. You said you would protect the child."

Qu Qing shook his head in disbelief. It turned out that everything Lu Chen said was true. From the beginning to the end, Yan Yizheng was just trying to use this poor little life in her stomach!

Step by step, she retreated to the door. Just as qu qing was about to turn around, the door behind her slammed shut from the outside in the next second, cutting off all her retreats!

"Ah!"

She was so frightened that she took a step back and her heart was in turmoil.

In the enclosed space, the outside world seemed to be far away, only the pale Su Nannuan in front of him kept magnifying in front of him.

"Yan Yizheng, why on earth is this? I trust you so much. How can you use me?"

Before Qu Qing could finish speaking, Yan Yizheng suddenly stood up and stepped forward to strangle her neck!

The strength of the man's palm was applied to her delicate skin, and everywhere she went, she was flushed red.

However, Qu Qing could not see the slightest tenderness and concern in Yan Yizheng's eyes. His eyes only wanted to kill her.

It was only a few seconds, but she felt as if she was going to stop breathing in a man's hand the next second.

The suffocating force gradually deprived Qu Qing of all his senses.

She opened her eyes wide in confusion and looked at the familiar face in front of her, but now she became so strange under the fierce expression.

"Yan Yizheng... Cough, don't hurt my... Child, I... Beg of you."

Her mind quickly became dizzy, and because of the great disparity in strength, she was completely unable to move. Her mouth was still begging him, and she reached out to resist him with all her strength.

"Qu Qing, why do you think I kept the baby in your belly? Do you think I want a wild seed?"

Yan Yizheng's tone was filled with ruthless disdain and sneered at Qu Qing, who was breathing hard in front of him, without the slightest tenderness of the past.

"How could it be? Why did you lie to me?"

Under the weak struggle, Qu Qing could only feel a taste of fishy sweetness filling his throat and domineeringly sticking out of his mouth.

"Hehe, if it weren't for the baby in your stomach, you thought I would take care of you? If Su Nannuan didn't need surgery, do you think I would keep you?"

Yan Yizheng's ferocious face was magnified in front of him.

Gradually, Qu Qing felt his limbs become weak, and even his consciousness began to withdraw...

"No, you can't do this!"

Perhaps it was because the truth had greatly stimulated Qu Qing, and she had to exert all her strength, use the last bit of strength, try to hook Yan Yizheng's neck, and try to cling to his ear.

"Stomach... My stomach... It hurts... Yan Yizheng, help me, help... The... Child in my stomach."

A faint voice rang in the quiet room.

"Didi - didi -"

It was as if the tense and terrifying atmosphere echoed with each other. The machine next to Su Nannuan made a regular sound, but it sounded like a call for life.

Finally, at her words, the force on her neck slowly relaxed.

Qu qing was about to take a long breath of relief when her top was pulled off unprepared. The cold wind rushed in, and her thin cocoon palm suddenly attached to her slightly bulging abdomen.

"Uh-"

An uncomfortable feeling made Qu Qing frown, but she did not dare to resist, for fear of angering the devil in front of her again.

Yan Yizheng lowered his head and rubbed her stomach back and forth, but his eyes were so cold that there was no emotion in them.

After a moment, he suddenly smiled softly, but without a trace of warmth.