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In the evening, when Leng Jiuchen arrived, Mou Siyin told Leng Jiuchen about Xiang Qiuji's situation.

Leng Jiuchen didn't even think about it, so he refused: "Impossible."

Mou Siyin frowned: "Then what do you want to do? Just watch her hunger strike like this?"

"Ayu is waiting for you downstairs."

After Leng Jiuchen said, he walked towards the ward.

"You can let her go for a while and let her be quiet."

After Mou Siyin finished speaking, Leng Jiuchen's footsteps paused slightly before moving on.

In Leng Jiuchen's view, Xiang Qiuji is his private property. It is impossible to leave...

Xiang Qiuji was leaning on the hospital bed in a daze, when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

She thought it was Mou Siyin, but did not raise her eyes.

When people walked to the bed, she realized that something was wrong, and the moment she raised her eyes, her pupils shrank suddenly!

The hands placed in front of him also clenched instantly.

Leng Jiuchen looked at Xiang Qiuji who was pale, and his heart clenched tightly.

"Why don't you eat?" He said weakly.

Xiang Qiuji sneered: "Stay here, I would rather die."

"I don't want to stay by my side when I die?" Leng Jiuchen slowly sat on the side of the bed, looking at her calmly.

Xiang Qiuji clasped both hands and stared at him coldly, without making a sound.

"Then I will tell you, I won't let you go, let alone... let you die."

Leng Jiuchen raised his hand and stroked her broken forehead affectionately, his voice low and heavy.

Xiang Qiuji listened to Leng Jiuchen's words, his chest was ups and downs, and the hands he held trembled.

Leng Jiuchen grabbed her cold and trembling fingers, wrapped them in the palms of her hands, and said, "I want you to stay by my side and never leave. You promised me!"

"I didn't!" Xiang Qiuji shook off Leng Jiuchen's hand, furious: "I feel sick when I look at you more now! It is even more impossible to stay by your side!"

The word nausea made Leng Jiuchen's body stiff suddenly.

Xiang Qiuji laughed mockingly again: "The childhood sweetheart you love is back, you go find her, she must be willing to stay by your side for the rest of your life!

I look the same as her, it makes no difference if she wants me?

Oh, no, she is what you really like, I'm just her stand-in, you should like her more!

So, what is the use of keeping me? "

"I want you to give birth to me."

Leng Jiuchen held her hand again: "There are many children, so... I won't let you go before you have given birth to me."

"Snapped!"

Xiang Qiuji broke free of his hand and threw it against his cheek fiercely.

Leng Jiuchenjun's face turned slightly, and five red marks clearly appeared on his cheeks.

He chuckled his lips and sneered, raised his hand and stroked it, and looked at Xiang Qiuji and said, "You can have such strength without eating for a day, not bad."

"You bastard! Get out! Don't let me see you again!" Xiang Qiuji roared with red eyes, and took the pillow behind him desperately to smash Leng Jiuchen on the body.

Leng Jiuchen sat still, letting his emotions vent to Choo Ja.

Seeing that she was tired from hitting, she couldn't yell anymore, raised her big hand and hugged her thin body in his arms.

"Don't touch me! Get out of here!" Xiang Qiuji's tears were like rain, and his heart was like a knife.

"It's my fault, everything is my fault." Leng Jiuchen hugged her tightly, and his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear what he was saying.

"But now, I would rather...If you make a mistake, I won't let you go."