I Was Pregnant After Divorce

Luo Zhengyan was sick.

Lin Zhixia heard Qi Mingyuan say that Luo Zhengyan was said to be ill without warning and caught off guard.

He also said that the Luo family was in a mess, but Lin Zhixia felt that Luo Qin still looked orderly and didn't panic.

It's just that he won't go to Lin Zhixia immediately after work, but go to the hospital first, and then pick Lin Zhixia and the others back.

Lin Zhixia didn't ask much, nor did Luo Qin mention it, but Lin Zhixia always felt that Luo Zhengyan, who had always been in good health, suddenly fell ill, and it was related to that person's death.

He didn't know the minutiae, but he had only heard a few words from Luoqin, and he felt sad just because he knew the vague appearance.

He didn't like Luo Zhengyan, and he also disagrees with this person's behavior, but thinking about the fact that everyone has their own powerlessness and unspeakable concealment, he just sighed in the end.

Today Luoqin arrived a bit late. He just left the hospital at 8 o'clock. He called Lin Zhixia to report, "I may be late to arrive. You and Kao are waiting for me in the store."

"If you are too busy, I can go back with lovely myself. We were renovating here, so it's not easy to drive," Lin Zhixia said, "You go home directly, don't come to pick us up."

Luo Qin laughed in a low voice, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

"...Do you love it or not!"

Lin Zhixia hung up the phone silently.

Luo Qin's face has really become thicker recently. Why didn't he know that this person was actually like this before, and he was still tall and cold, and there was only one tall left!

He was playing in the store holding his cute for a while, and the phone rang again, and it was Luoqin's call.

"I'm already here, on the other side, come here."

Lin Zhixia picked up the sleepy Lin Keai, "Okay, I'm going home."

When I left the restaurant, I saw Luoqin standing across the street, leaning on the car and waiting for them.

He wore a camel windbreaker with a white sweater inside to make his slender figure more perfect. His exquisite sculptural face seemed to be haloed by the street lamp, and everyone who passed by was attracted by Luoqin. Looking at it, Lin Zhixia also heard the girl's whisper in awe.

"I'm so handsome!"

"Is it the one that often appears on the financial channel, Luo or something!"

"I'm going, I'm more handsome than on TV, I can make my debut..."

Lin Zhixia curled her lips. As for, how could she be so handsome, and it was Luo Qin who was so bad-tempered, who made her debut? He was the number one black fan when he debuted.

Luo Qin looked at Lin Zhixia from a distance, and saw that he wrinkled and turned into an unhappy bun.

This is also very cute.

A smile appeared on Luo Qin's face.

His sight followed Lin Zhixia. Lin Zhixia led Lin Keai to the zebra crossing and waited for the red light. Lin Keai saw Luoqin and immediately waved at him and shouted enthusiastically from afar, "Uncle Luo! You! coming!!"

Luo Qin smiled and waved at him.

In the next second, Luo Qin's smile stopped abruptly.

He saw a petite figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Zhixia. That figure looked very familiar, but with a hat, Luo Qin couldn't remember who it was. When Luo Qin was thinking about who it was, there was a bunch of cars in the distance. The headlights came over, and accompanied by the sharp sound of cars, Luoqin saw a ghostly and gloomy face.

It's Qiao Mei!

His face changed drastically, "Zhixia, be careful!"

Lin Zhixia raised her head and looked at Luo Qin puzzledly, "What?"

As soon as the voice fell, he felt that he was pushed hard from behind, and then he fell forward uncontrollably.

Not far away, a sports car galloped up.

Outside the operating room.

In a few hours, there were wave after wave of people, and people kept being driven out because of being too noisy. The nurses watched helplessly as these elites of aristocratic families who had only been watched on TV lost their demeanor and made a fuss. There is a show of who is more sad than anyone else. At the entrance of the hospital, there are reporters carrying short cannons, waiting for the results of the surgery to directly broadcast Luoqin's condition online.

In the corner, Lin Zhixia looked at the nurses going back and forth, and at the same time accepted the undisguised scrutiny and nitpicking of the Luo family.

"This is Lin Zhixia..."

"Why is he here? Wasn't he kicked out?"

"I received the news, don't you even think about it?"

"No, isn't Luo Qin really dying, even he is rushing to get a piece of the pie?"

Lin Zhixia seemed to have heard nothing, and she sat there calmly, motionless.

Lin Keai was frightened. He kept crying on the way to the hospital. He stopped crying just now and shrank into his arms desperately, "Dad, Uncle Luo, Uncle Luo bleeds..."

Lin Zhixia kissed the little guy on the forehead, "Lovely, not afraid, it's okay, it's okay."

Luo Yao arrived soon too, she anxiously pushed away the bunch of relatives who saw her immediately surrounding her, and ran to Lin Zhixia, "Is my brother okay?"

Lin Zhixia shook her head, "I don't know."

Luo Yao received a call from the school that Luo Qin had a car accident. She was completely stunned. Luo Zhengyan just fell ill. Unexpectedly, her brother had an accident. She rushed to the hospital desperately and saw Lin Zhixia. There was a swear word, but Lin Keai's face turned pale and trembling in Lin Zhixia's arms, he suffocated, and then walked to the side in silence.

Lin Zhixia kept staring at the lights on the operating room.

The scene of Luoqin running towards him was repeatedly playing in his mind.

Then it was the appearance of him fainting on the ground.

Everyone thought it was just an accident, but only Lin Zhixia knew that Luoqin had done it to save him.

Someone pushed him deliberately behind him, and Luoqin was hit by a car to save him.

All the noise disappeared, and only the closed door remained in his world.

He prayed silently in his heart. I don’t know how long it took. The door finally opened. Someone walked out of it. The people around him immediately rushed up. Lin Zhixia followed the past and wanted to ask what’s going on. People pushed aside.

It was Luo Qin's assistant Li Meng who supported him.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Luo is fine," Li Meng relieved him. "The doctor said he just had some bruises and a slight broken arm."

Lin Zhixia shook her head, "But he shed a lot of blood."

"The police have investigated the driver and adjusted the surveillance video. The car slowed down when it came over, so Mr. Luo's injury is not serious and should be able to wake up in a while."

"Really?"

"Well," the assistant nodded, "Mr. Lin, the police still need you to do an investigation together. Is it convenient now?"

"Convenient," Lin Zhixia nodded first, and then thought of cuteness. He turned to look. The little guy sat on a stool and looked at strangers around him timidly, "Cute, you and dad..."

"You leave him to me," Luo Yao walked over and sat next to Lin Keyai, "He was so scared, would you let him go to the police with you? Really big heart."

Lin Zhixia looked at Luo Yao in surprise. She didn't expect that she would take the initiative to help. After all, Luo Yao had a big quarrel with Luo Qin because of Lin Keai last time. She should have hated Lin Keai.

But Lin Keyai didn't seem to resist her, and moved to her side.

"Cute, will you stay with your sister for a while? Dad will be back soon."

Lin Keai's eyes immediately burst into tears, and pitifully begged him for a hug, "No, don't let Dad go..."

Lin Zhixia couldn't see him crying, and didn't know how to comfort him, but saw Luo Yao sighed, then picked up the little guy, "Let’s go, I’ll go with you, you go to make a transcript, and I will take him with him. Waiting for you outside."

Lin Zhixia was stunned, "Thank you."

"No," Luo Yao rolled her eyes, then paused, and whispered to Lin Zhixia, "You are quite calm, I thought it was just like you, you would be scared to cry."

Lin Zhixia smiled reluctantly.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Zhixia was always calm. He calmly called the police, calmly called an ambulance, went to the hospital and waited calmly outside, and then calmly accepted the investigation.

Even the police were surprised that his logic could be so clear.

After Lin Zhixia finished the transcript and returned to the hospital, Luo Qin had been transferred to the general ward. A group of people stood there outside the ward, looking more worried than one.

Lin Zhixia held Lin Keai and stood aside. He wanted to go in and see Luoqin, but he shouldn't be able to get in.

After a while, Li Meng walked out of the ward and said to Lin Zhixia, "Mr. Lin, Luo always wants to see you."

The outside of the ward suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Lin Zhixia in surprise.

The first person Luo Qin wanted to see when he woke up was actually him?

How could it be him?

Before Lin Zhixia could react, Luo Yao sneered at the group of people with weird expressions, took the cutie from Lin Zhixia's arms, and kicked him, "What are you in a daze? Go ahead."

"Oh oh."

Lin Zhixia ran over and slowly entered the ward in the strange eyes of everyone.

Li Meng went out, and he and Luo Qin were the only two left in the ward.

Luo Qin had woke up and was sitting halfway on the hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown, with a plaster on his left arm and a few bruises on his face. Seeing him coming in, he immediately smiled at him.

He whispered, "Zhi Xia."

Hearing Luoqin's voice, Lin Zhixia curled her lips, and the tears that had been holding back for a long time finally came to her eyes at this moment.

In fact, he was not calm at all, his hands were shaking until now, his mind was blank when he was making the transcript, and his handwriting was also crooked, and one glance would reveal how flustered Lin Zhixia was.

He was scared to death.

He was no longer awkward, and frankly told himself over and over again that Lin Zhixia was afraid that Luoqin would have an accident.

Lin Zhixia was very, very afraid of losing Luoqin.

Luo Qin didn't expect Lin Zhixia to cry. When he saw him crying, Luo Qin immediately panicked. He wanted to get out of bed, but he accidentally pulled the wound. He couldn't help but snorted. Lin Zhixia immediately walked over nervously with him. Crying and asked him, "What's the matter? Is the wound open again? I'll call a doctor."

"It's okay," Luo Qin took Lin Zhixia to the bed and gently wiped his tears, "Don't cry, I'm really okay."

Lin Zhixia sniffed, eyes red, and asked him in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

An untimely joy surged in Luo Qin's heart.

Lin Zhixia was feeling sorry for him, and he was very happy.

But he hoped that Lin Zhixia would feel more sorry for him.

At this time, I tried to say that it didn't hurt. It was stupid and unnecessary.

So he nodded and honestly said, "It hurts."

"You did this to save me," Lin Zhixia lowered her head, her tears hung on her eyelashes, her voice filled with self-blame, "Luoqin, if that car didn't slow down, if you..."

He could not go on.

He didn't dare to talk about that topic, and he felt uncomfortable even thinking about it, and he was terribly afraid of it.

"I said, I will protect you," Luo Qin put him in his arms, and then suddenly realized that Lin Zhixia fell when he was pushed away, and immediately asked, "Are you injured in any way? Do you want to go? Do a check?"

Lin Zhixia turned her face to look at him, and met Luo Qin's gaze.

Luo Qin's expression was extremely gentle, and Lin Zhixia vaguely heard the sound of melting ice and snow.

This is plainly like, plainly cherished.

The worries, worries, and helplessness of these days finally completely diffused in his eyes.

No amount of caution and hesitation can match that person's desperate figure.

Lin Zhixia remembered that when he was a child, he especially envied that the classmates had their parents who regarded them as jewels in their hands. As an orphan, he always hoped that he could be regarded as a treasure and cherished by others, but the more he grows up, the more Think this is a delusion.

He reluctantly admitted that some were born unworthy.

But now he wants to overthrow this idea, because he is convinced that he has met this man.

The author has something to say: I will scold Qiao Mei for this bad thing for everyone! !

Next, I want to be sweet...

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