Candy Marriage

Yan Yizheng's body stiffened violently. She turned her head quickly and found that under Qu Qing's pencil skirt, blood was continuously flowing out from under her lower body.

The blood had been flowing for some time, but no one had noticed it just now because Qu Qing was covered in red wine.

Yan Yizheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and the man who did not change his face in the face of so many bloody scenes turned pale.

The next second, he almost roared at special assistant Jin and the others around him, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you call an ambulance?"

Only then did special assistant Jin and the others regain their senses and quickly contact the hospital. At the same time, Yan Yizheng had already picked Qu Qing up horizontally.

At this moment, Yan Yizheng felt that he could not see or hear anything. All he could see was the bright red under Qu Qing and her rapid and weak breathing.

In an instant, an unprecedented fear enveloped his heart.

Qu Qing, you can't have an accident!

How dare you have an accident without my permission!

Half an hour later, Qu Qing was taken to the hospital.

The doctors and nurses were checking the situation in the emergency room, and Yan Yizheng was standing outside the door.

His face was as indifferent as usual, but only a pair of dark and terrible eyes. He stared at the emergency room lights, his whole body emitting a cold breath, so that special assistant Jin and the others did not dare to approach.

Half an hour later, the door of the emergency room finally opened and mu zhihan, who was wearing a white coat, walked out with a few gynecologists.

Yan Yizheng strode over like lightning and grabbed Mu Zhihan by the collar.

"How is Qu Qing?"

Mu Zhihan was grabbed by him by the collar and looked helpless. "Ah Zheng, how can I answer your question if you hold me like this?"

"Mu Zhihan, cut the crap!" Yan Yizheng's face darkened even more, and his hands tightened, almost lifting Mu Zhihan up. "Tell me, what's going on with Qu Qing!"

But mu zhihan still did not answer his question.

"Ah Zheng, before I answer your question, I want you to answer one of my questions." Mu zhihan glanced at the usual fooling around, his expression indescribably serious. "Are you worried about this woman in the ward or the child in her stomach?"

Yan Yizheng was taken aback by the question, but the next second, anger flashed in his eyes. "There's a fucking difference!"

"Of course there's a difference." Mu Zhihan looked straight at Yan Yizheng and his eyes grew colder and colder. "Ah Zheng, you know it in your heart. It's a big difference."

Yan Yizheng's hand froze in an instant.

Of course, he knew the difference.

One was simply nervous about the child, while the other was concerned about the woman herself, Qu Qing.

"Of course it's a child..."

He wanted to answer, of course, that it was the child. After all, that was the right thing to do. He had found Qu Qing in the first place to save the child in her belly.

But when the words came to his mouth, he could not say anything.

Even if he could lie to Mu Zhihan now, he could not lie to himself.

He was worried about Qu Qing.

Just now, when he saw her blushing and surrounded by those men in the hotel, when he saw her lying in a pool of scarlet, when he rushed to the hospital with her in his arms, his mind was full of Qu Qing himself, not the child in her stomach.

Yan Yizheng didn't answer, but Mu Zhihan knew the answer by looking at his expression.

Mu Zhihan sighed.

So it was.

In fact, when he saw Yan Yizheng wearing Qu Qing's tie, he guessed -

Yan Yizheng was really interested in this woman named qu qing now. Instead of keeping her around as a fertility machine, she was really worried and cared for as an important person.

"She's fine." Mu Zhihan finally answered Qu Qing's question. "The child is fine, too. It's just bleeding from intense emotions. Although it looks scary, at the current level of medical care, it's not a big deal. You don't even need to be hospitalized. Just rest for a few days."

Hearing that Qu Qing was fine, Yan Yizheng's nervous system finally relaxed completely.

He knew that although Mu Zhihan looked unreliable on a daily basis, he was actually a top doctoral student from a top foreign medical university, and with a gynecologist in the hospital, Mu Zhihan said that there was no problem with qu qing.

With that in mind, he shook off Mu Zhihan's collar and headed straight for Qu Qing's emergency room.

I don't want to take just a few steps -

"Ah Zheng." Mu Zhihan, who was behind him, suddenly said, "I just want you to know that there are some things that you can do with your heart. You don't have to force something."

Hearing this, Yan Yizheng's footsteps paused slightly.

But the next second, he walked straight into Qu Qing's room as if he had heard nothing.

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Although Qu Qing's body was fine, her physical exhaustion kept her awake until the next day.

She struggled to open her eyes. Before she could adjust to the light in front of her, she heard a familiar voice in her ear.

"Are you awake?"

She froze, turned her head, and saw Yan Yizheng sitting next to her bed, peeling an apple with a fruit knife.

The sun shone in from outside the ward, illuminating the man's angular profile. He was handsome as if he were a magazine pictorial, but his apple peeling technique did not seem to be very skillful, and his movements carried an indescribable awkwardness, which forcefully destroyed the beauty of the picture.

"It's finally done." As the last piece of skin on the apple peeled off, Yan Yizheng couldn't help but curse and then handed the apple to Qu Qing."

Qu Qing regained his senses and looked down at the apple in Yan Yizheng's hand.

Young master Yan had obviously commented highly on the fruits of his labor. Not only did the apple in his hand lose its skin, but even half of its flesh was almost gone. It was as if it had been bitten by a dog.

As if he saw the disgust in Qu Qing's eyes, Yan Yizheng's brows suddenly raised high. "Why, Qu Qing, you don't like my apple?"

"No." Qu Qing quickly opened his mouth, took the apple, and began to bite it.

Looking at the little woman in front of him, Yan Yizheng's lips curled up in satisfaction and asked, "How are you feeling? Is there anything wrong? Do you want me to call the doctor?"

"No, I'm fine." Qu Qing answered as he nibbled on the apple. He looked up at Yan Yizheng's face and hesitated for a long time before finally whispering, "Yan Yizheng, this time... I'm sorry."

Yan Yizheng was wiping the fruit knife. When she heard Qu Qing's sudden apology, she was stunned and looked up. "Sorry for what?"

"Sorry to put this child in danger again." Qu Qing put his hand over his belly and whispered, "And I'm going to trouble you to save me."

Although she was not conscious before she fainted, she still had a rough idea of what had happened. So she knew that Yan Yizheng had come to the box to save her, and that she had been sent to the hospital because she was bleeding. Fortunately, it was only a false alarm.

Qu Qing knew how much Yan Yizheng cared about this child, and she had promised Yan Yizheng that the child would not be threatened again as long as she divorced Lu Chen, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face again less than a month later.

Although Su Yu planned this incident, it was ultimately because she was not careful enough to fall into their trap.

So she should apologize.

She had thought that when Yan Yizheng heard her apology, he would scold her and mock her, just like he did before, but Yan Yizheng didn't.

He just put down the fruit knife in his hand and said, "You don't have to apologize. I should be the one to apologize."

Qu Qing could hardly believe his ears and looked up. "What did you say?"

"I'm the one who put you in danger because I didn't protect you well." Yan Yizheng looked up and adjusted Qu Qing's drip rate. "So it's not you who should apologize, it's me."

Yan Yizheng answered casually. When the drip was adjusted to the right speed, he looked down at Qu Qing in front of him.

But when he looked at him, he realized that Qu Qing was staring at him in a daze.

He frowned. "What's wrong?"

Qu Qing regained his composure and quickly closed his eyes. "Nothing, just... I didn't expect you to think that way, and I didn't expect you to apologize... So I thought it was rare."

Qu Qing was telling the truth. She had known Yan Yizheng for a while, and the man she remembered was always overbearing and unquestionable. She had never expected such a man to apologize.

Yan Yizheng frowned even more. "Qu Qing, are you laughing at me?"

"No, no." Qu Qing quickly waved his hand.

Yan Yizheng snorted from his nose and did not dwell on the question any longer. Instead, he sat down on the stool next to Qu Qing's bed, leaned back, folded his hands, and raised his eyebrows. "Okay, Qu Qing, now that you're almost recovered, can we settle the score?"