Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Senior Chu, if you go to Shen Jingyu, he will definitely guess that I am with you. At that time, I was afraid I would have no chance to escape him! Please, I want to protect my child."

Chu Zhuohang couldn't bear her uncomfortable suffering, so he stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears: "I can only promise you temporarily."

"Senior Chu..."

"Once I have a chance, I won't let him go." Chu Zhuohang hated his physical problems.

He might not even have a chance to shoot Shen Jingyu himself.

But he would never let Shen Jingyu bully He Ning so much.

He looked at He Ning tenderly: "You stay here first to recover from your injuries. I will protect you and your children. He Ning, trust me."

"Yeah." He Ning nodded gently.

Fang Lan laughed at the side, "Oh, it's the first time I saw Zhuo Hang so patient."

He Ning's face blushed, and he took out the hand held by Chu Zhuohang.

A soft cough came from the door, and Si Qing came over with a stern face carrying a bowl of nutritious soup.

When she saw He Ning, her raised eyebrows were about to fly into the sky, her mouth squeezed.

Instead, his voice gently said to Chu Zhuohang: "Master, this is the soup that Doctor Fang told you to drink. It's good for your body."

When Chu Zhuohang came back, he was almost in a state of dying.

And now, he is already very excited: "If I don't drink or drink, I'm already very well."

When I was speaking, I was involved in the wound, and my lips grinned with pain, but his eyes were bright, his eyes were full of radiance, and his energy was restored.

Si Qing still held the bowl patiently: "Doctor Fang explained."

"Okay, let's put it there." Chu Zhuohang smiled, "You have worked hard too, let's go out and rest first."

It was made clear that he didn't want Si Qing to stay and wait.

"He Ning, you can drink this soup." Chu Zhuohang said distressedly, "You have gone through so many things, so you should make up your body."

Si Qing's face was cold: "Master, Miss He has a child in her stomach, I'm afraid I can't drink it casually."

Her intention was to remind her young master that the woman he likes is already pregnant with someone else's child.

However, Chu Zhuohang didn't mind this. Instead, he said to her, "That's true. Then you go and make a bowl of soup for pregnant women."

"..." Si Qing was extremely depressed.

...

Although Lan Xi prevented He Birong from coming to accompany He Peishan again, sometimes she really wanted to come, and no one could stop it.

Seeing He Birong, He Peishan cried and said, "Auntie, if you haven't come to see me for several days, I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"Stupid boy, how could it happen?" He Birong said distressedly, "Aunty just didn't come here because she was a little busy."

"I thought you would never come over again." He Peishan burst into laughter.

He faintly felt that He Birong would still help herself.

Especially since she has good medical skills, she will definitely be able to help herself in the future, even if He Ning is not there.

He Peishan felt a little better when he thought that He Ning was gone.

"Auntie, Brother Yu and the others, haven't found He Ning yet?" He Peishan asked pretendingly with concern.

He Birong smiled: "I can't find it. Maybe the corpse was gnawed away by fish and shrimp."

"Don't worry if He Ning is gone. In the future, my aunt will find someone who can give you your spinal cord again."

"It turns out that she was going to donate my spinal cord." He Peishan said as if she didn't understand anything.