The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

At this moment, Qin Shanshan became very calm instead. She smiled helplessly, "Legal sanctions? Xia Wei'an, I have never surrendered in my life, and I will never admit defeat today. I loved someone so vigorously, and it is not in vain." Come to the world for a while, in this world, the only one who can punish me is myself!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately closed her lips tightly. When the policeman in front realized something was wrong, the corners of her mouth had already overflowed with blood, and then she lost her breath. She actually bit her tongue and killed herself!

"Ah!" A heart-piercing roar came from the side, Qin Yong crawled over with both hands, hugged Qin Shanshan tightly in his arms, cried and roared loudly, and finally took advantage of people not paying attention, Picked up the dagger and committed suicide.

Everyone sighed, but Xia Wei'an immediately went to Baodi Xingchen. He was pale and had fallen into a coma. Xia Wei'an was so frightened that his whole body couldn't stop shaking, and hurriedly sent him to the hospital.

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after one month.

Xia Wei'an walked on the small road paved with bluestone slabs, with antique buildings on both sides. She was wearing a simple Hanfu, walking slowly like a leisurely stroll, and finally came to a palace, and entered naturally.

It was time to wipe Di Xingchen's body. He was injured and comatose until now. Xu Tianming said that he needed to rest. She immediately thought of this house and brought Di Xingchen to live here.

After staying here, she turned down all the work and took care of things by herself. In order to let Di Xingchen recover from her injuries, she woke up as soon as possible and declined all visits. When she was free, she would go out for a walk like today, step on the These bluestone slabs with accumulated historical traces can make her heart calm down slowly.

Xu Tianming said that Di Xingchen's injury touched his nerves, and he might not be able to wake up for the rest of his life. She thought about it, if Di Xingchen couldn't wake up for the rest of his life, then she would stay here with him forever.

Every time she came back from going out, she would go to Di Xingchen's bed to see him first, but today she noticed something was wrong when she entered the room, and looked up at the bed. Di Xingchen's whole body was tightly covered by the quilt. Surprised, he hurried over to lift the quilt, only to see a pillow under the quilt!

Fearing that something might happen to Di Xingchen, she hurriedly turned around and wanted to run out, but her forehead hit a solid chest. She raised her head instinctively, and saw Di Xingchen's thin cheeks with a faint smile, and his deep eyes were as usual. pampering.

"You...wake up." As soon as the words were out of her mouth, tears immediately rolled down like broken beads, her lips were slightly parted, and her body couldn't help trembling slightly because of the excitement.

"You have suffered." Di Xingchen raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, held her small face, kissed her forehead heavily, and said softly: "I'm back. "

It was me who came back instead of me waking up. Xia Wei'an looked up at him in surprise, seeing the smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, she couldn't help laughing, her baby recovered her memory!

Happy and excited, Xia Weian stood on tiptoe and held Di Xingchen's cheek tightly with both hands... Xia Weian suddenly turned sideways and retched.

"What's wrong?"

Di Xingchen's face was tense, Xia Weian patted his chest lightly, took his hand and placed it gently on his lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you are going to be a father again."

Di Xingchen was so excited that he was at a loss. He wanted to hug Xia Weian and spin around for a few times, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he could only carefully hug her into his arms, and gently tightened his arms, feeling the seemingly unreal but real existence. happiness.

Xia Wei'an leaned her head gently on his chest, looked at the fiery red sunset outside the window, and said, "I love you until death."

"Me too."

(End of the finale)

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