The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

Wang Xin couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing his complexion getting worse, he stepped forward and called out, "Your Highness..." He was worried that something would happen to him.

Xia Ying said, "Why don't you dare? You have been hurt a long time ago! Because of you, he almost couldn't come to this world, and it is also because of you that I have been separated from him for so long!"

"Enough... Really enough, I don't want to have anything to do with people like you anymore, I just want to return the child and give him to me!" She said weakly and helplessly, also tired of the current situation. Relationship, she really didn't want to be entangled anymore.

But Ye Han shouted, "Don't even think about it!" His figure still staggered at that moment.

"Your Highness!" Wang Xin said nervously, thinking that he couldn't stand anymore, and wanted to help him, but he didn't fall down, and still stared at the woman in front of him, angry and sad!

Xia Ying also began to feel that something was wrong with him, and his face became paler and paler.

Involuntarily, she lowered her head and glanced at the palm of his stomach, the finger bones were distinct but bluish white, it seemed that he was pressing his stomach very hard

She thought he was acting, but now it seems that he is really uncomfortable!

"...Don't even think about it..." Yehan said it again, with a heartache of persistence.

Xia Ying was about to ask him if he was okay, but before the words came out of her red lips, Ye Han immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth!

"..." He seemed to vomit, and bright red liquid flowed out from between his fingers.

"Your Highness!" Wang Xin immediately supported him and shouted loudly, "Come here..."

In an instant, Xia Ying also opened her eyes wide, unable to believe what she saw!

He... since he vomited blood?

Ye Han couldn't stand up anymore, and frowned, he was supported by Wang Xin when he fell down, but his hand still held Xia Ying's wrist tightly, because of inertia, her body also leaned forward After a moment, she almost fell on top of him.

"You..." Her voice was hoarse and trembling.

Ye Han saw the panic in her eyes, she cared about him!

"... really... hate me..." he asked, his consciousness was already blurred, but he still wanted to know, could she really not forgive him?Are you really going to cut off all contact with him?

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

"..."

The black cars drove out of Mozhuang one by one. On the way to the hospital, Ye Han held her hand all the time, even though he had lost consciousness, he still held her hand tightly.

At that time, Xia Ying was also in a daze, her mind was only buzzing, and any movement around her became indistinct.

She didn't know how long it took them to arrive at the hospital, and she didn't quite remember what happened afterwards, but she seemed to have just seen a scene that seemed familiar. In the picture, Ye Han was sent to the operating room lying on a cart inside!

All the pictures were superimposed, and she couldn't tell whether it was something that had happened or something that was happening.

"Xiao Mo? Xiao Mo! You can't go in..." Fang Heng yelled, and already separated Ye Han's palm from her wrist, but she didn't seem to feel it.

"What?" She replied in a daze, and her expression became unnatural along the way.

"I need to operate on him right away, you can't go in!" Fang Heng replied, and when he entered the operating room, he turned to her and said, "Don't worry, I won't let him have trouble."