Di Yanmo lowered his eyes to cover up the pain in his eyes, and gently rubbed her head with his big hands, as if he wanted to comfort her.

"Why?"

Suddenly, Lin Qian Yi spoke in a hoarse voice, like a thirsty person in the desert who hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Why didn't it show up?"

Before Di Yanmo could answer, Lin Qian Yi looked up at him and repeated.

Di Yanmo trembled all over. Is his little wife blaming him?

"sorry."

Di Yanmo didn't explain much, but just apologized softly.

Because, no matter what the reason was, he was indeed not by her side at that time.

She didn't show up when she needed it most and was most afraid.

It was right for the little wife to be angry with him.

Di Yanmo's apology made Lin Qian Yi's eyes foggy, and soon condensed into tears, which slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.

"A lot of blood..."

Lin Qian Yi slowly raised her hands, looking at the blood-stained hands, her tears fell even more fiercely.

"I'm sorry, don't cry, baby...she'll be fine, fine."

Di Yanmo suddenly hugged her into his arms, and gently patted her quilt with his big hands, trying to calm her down.

"real?"

Lin Qian Yi looked up at him and asked hopefully.

Facing his young wife's dead eyes, Di Yanmo's heart was dripping with blood, and the pain was unbearable.

"Really, she'll be fine."

Di Yanmo stretched out his hand, and gently wiped her tears.

After receiving Di Yanmo's affirmative answer, Lin Qian Yi smiled slightly, "Yes, it will be fine, Xiao Qing will be fine, she said that we will go on a trip together."

Although Lin Qian Yi smiled, her expression and voice were extremely sad and desperate.

"Hey, how about a little sleep? Just a little sleep will be fine."

Di Yanmo lowered his head and kissed her forehead, trying his best to comfort her.

"Don't! Don't sleep!"

Suddenly, Lin Qian Yi's mood, which had just calmed down a little, fluctuated violently again.

"Okay, okay, don't sleep and don't sleep."

Di Yanmo hugged his struggling little wife tightly, comforting him nervously, "We won't sleep, so I'll wait with you, okay?"

Di Yanmo looked into Lin Qian Yi's eyes and asked softly.

Perhaps it was Di Yanmo's consolation that worked, or maybe she had always relied on him from the bottom of her heart.

Finally, Lin Qian Yi nodded slowly, "Okay, I can't leave."

"Well, not leaving."

Di Yanmo held her hand tightly.

The two stood hugging each other for a long time before Di Yanmo carefully picked her up, walked to a chair beside her and sat down.

Sitting her on his lap, he hugged her tightly, trying to reassure her.

Not long after, two figures ran over, one in front of the other.

"Where is Xiaoqing? How is Xiaoqing?! Sister-in-law, how is Xiaoqing?!"

As soon as Di Yanfeng ran over, he rushed to Lin Qian Yi and asked eagerly with fear on his face.

Seeing Di Yanfeng, Lin Qian Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and she said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, I'm sorry..."

The tears that had stopped just now surged out again, dripping on the back of Di Yanmo's hand, scalding his heart.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Di Yanmo quickly comforted her, patting her back gently with his big hand.

At the same time, his cold gaze swept to Yan Shiqi who was at the side.

Yan Shiqi hurried forward and pulled Di Yanfeng away, and then told the things one by one.

Di Yanfeng slumped on the ground in despair, staring at the door of the operating room with wide eyes.

Because of fear, his body gradually became colder and colder, he was still trembling faintly, and his mouth kept murmuring:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be okay, we said we're going to get married at the beach, and hold the most romantic wedding in the world..."

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