"Zhan Xicheng..." Ning Yan was dizzy, holding Zhan Xicheng's hand in pain with both hands, his eyes wet, "Zhan Xicheng, aren't you leaving?"

"Let me go, are you suffering alone?" Zhan Xicheng spoke coldly, picked her up, and then made a good speech.

"Xiao Chen, call the doctor!"

Ning Yan curled up in Zhan Xicheng's arms in pain, covered in cold sweat.

In order not to worry Zhan Xicheng, she tried her best to suppress the pain.

"The doctor is useless." Ning Yan spoke weakly, tears fell down on Zhan Xicheng's shirt, burning his skin.

"Zhan Xicheng..." Ning Yan's tears were getting more and more, "Am I really going to die? I'm so scared. I don't want to die, I don't want to leave you and your son..."

"No." Zhan Xicheng was so calm on the surface, but his scarlet eyes betrayed him completely.

He is even more scared than Ning Yan!

Feeling the little woman trembling in her arms, the doctor was slow to come, and Zhan Xicheng called again in annoyance.

"Diet? Why haven't the person come yet!"

Xiao Chen was stunned by Zhan Xicheng's roar and came to his senses for a while.

Suddenly he asked him to find a doctor, and he also had to go to the hospital to pick him up. In just two minutes, he couldn't even get on the plane.

"Zhan Xicheng..."

Ning Yan grabbed her hand, her eyes were slightly red, "Small sound, don't let the little moonlight hear it.

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He was so young that she couldn't bear to let him face these things.

After Ning Yan finished speaking, Zhan Xicheng threw his phone aside and carefully checked the bruises on her forehead.

This just fell and hit...

The old wound has not healed yet, and new wounds have been added, and Zhan Xicheng's heart is thrilling.

Zhan Xicheng just hugged Ning Yan like this, feeling her body slowly calming down.

After taking a tissue, she gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Zhan Xicheng, I'm fine."

Ning Yan tried hard to squeeze out a smile, "I didn't faint, it's great."

As long as you don’t feel dizzy, nothing will happen!

Zhan Xicheng stared at her pale face and didn't say anything else.

If your head is broken, will you still be dizzy?

She fainted a few times the previous time, but this time she hit her head, and what about the back...

How can she keep herself awake?

Zhan Xicheng didn't dare to think about it, so he lifted the quilt and lay with Ning Yan.

"Zhan Xicheng." Ning Yan turned around and hugged Zhan Xicheng's waist firmly.

She knew that he must be feeling very uncomfortable now.

"If I die..."

"You won't die!" Zhan Xicheng interrupted coldly.

Ning Yan smiled bitterly and hammered him gently, "You let me talk first."

Zhan Xicheng frowned and said nothing.

Ning Yan then opened her mouth: "If there really is such a day, don't be sad, okay? You must take good care of Xiao Yueguang."

She is telling her funeral?

Listening to Ning Yan's words, Zhan Xicheng suddenly stood up and walked to the door.

"You don't want me to take care of our sons alone."

After saying that, he slammed the door and came out.

Listening to the loud noise in the room, Ning Yan smiled helplessly.

If there was a way, she wouldn't say these things.

Zhan Xicheng went out and happened to run into Gu Yiyi, who came to visit Ning Yan at home.

"war……"

"Please take care of Ning Yan and the child. I will come back in about two hours."

Before Gu Yiyi agreed, Zhan Xicheng had already left.

Put the fruit in your hand on the table before entering the bedroom.

"hello……"

Seeing Gu Yiyi, Ning Yan smiled bitterly.

Municipal Police Department.

"Mr. Zhan!"

Seeing Zhan Xicheng appear, the man immediately met him.

"Where is Xiao Sewei?"

Zhan Xicheng spoke coldly.

"In the interrogation room." The police spoke respectfully and guided Zhan Xicheng to the interrogation room.

In the room, Xiao Se sat with a pale face, with a faint smile on his face.

Eight pictures tonight
Chapter completed!