Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan gently hugged him back: "You are not at home every year, and you are not at home, am I too boring to be alone."

Mu Beiting didn't say much, but just ordered: "Next time you are not allowed to go out alone, at least..."

Su Xiangwan interrupted him softly: "But if someone always wants to target me, even if you bring me a strengthening brigade, the other party will come prepared, but it won't help."

Mu Beiting gently kissed her eyes: "I really want to take you with me."

Su Xiangwan chuckled: "I'm not every year, so how can I take it with me."

Mu Beiting took her upstairs, changed clothes and took a shower.

Su Xiangwan still didn't dare to take out the pregnancy test stick, but quietly stuffed the bag into the cabinet.

I'm going to test it when he's away.

That afternoon, Su Xiangwan took a nap.

Mu Beiting has been guarding her all the time. She has been worried recently and has not been able to sleep well. In just over half a month, she has lost weight again.

It has been a few days since he went home, and he asked the kitchen to change tricks for her every day, but her appetite had not been good.

Mu Beiting's gaze fell on Su Xiangwan, becoming more gentle.

Just thinking of her words that night made his heart tighten a little bit.

The big hand gently stroked her forehead, and gently pulled her hair away a few minutes.

Dense beads of sweat leaked from her forehead, and her eyebrows were still slightly frowned, not sure if she had a nightmare again.

His thumb fell lightly on the center of her eyebrows, trying to make her sleep peacefully.

I wanted to give her the best, but it was ridiculous that she was hurt frequently.

He gently held her little hand, and slowly said, "Date, am I very useless? Even you can't protect me well."

Su Xiangwan didn't wake up, maybe because he told him candidly, his heart became more secure, but it was much harder to sleep for a while.

Mu Beiting covered her with the quilt and gently kissed her on the forehead.

After closing the bedroom door tightly, he got up and went to the study.

Not long after, Qingyuan opened the door and entered: "Master."

"Where did she go today." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, turning his back to him.

He understands her, if she has something to hide from him, she will not go out alone without even saying hello.

Qingyuan lowered his eyes and said, "After the young lady left, he drove a car and went to a pharmacy in the city."

Mu Beiting was slightly startled, the pharmacy?

Immediately as if he was aware of something, his figure trembled lightly, and his big hand slowly fell on the window sill.

The fingers that were originally slender as jade, now their fingertips are blue.

His eyes seemed to be stained with blood, turning scarlet a little bit, as if the sky was smudged by the setting sun.

Qingyuan's eyes fell on his back, and at that moment, he felt a sense of sorrow inexplicably.

Mu Beiting was silent for a long time before speaking with difficulty: "Go out."

"Yes."

As Qingyuan left, Mu Beiting slowly lowered his eyes.

The ‘bang’ punch hit the marble slab hard, as if trying to endure something.

Since the next year after giving birth, he will take measures every time he touches her.

He didn't dare to think, if she was pregnant...

Mu Beiting slowly fell to sit on the chair, never before was as weak as he is now.

Han Che... Han Che...

He remembered that early that morning, Han Che came to her room with wet hair to get a cell phone.

He slowly lowered his eyes, his heart felt as if something was getting cold bit by bit, and there was a pain in his heart.

He doesn't know what happened that night, but if she was pregnant...

Mu Beiting's heart became heavier and deeper, and every inch of his veins seemed to freeze into ice.