Magic Martial Arts

"Yuehua, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After seeing off Mrs. Cheng and instructing the guards to call for Doctor Yuan Huairen, Su Zhenguo opened the door and walked into the room, asking softly.

Li Yuehua on the bed still looked a little pale, but when she looked at the little guy, there was a light in her eyes, and she seemed to be in much better spirits. It turned out that spiritual joy might be the best "medicine", and the birth of the little guy might not be a bad thing.

Actually, Su Zhenguo had concerns about this matter. Having experienced so many things and known the separation of life and death, he cherishes her very much, even for a minute or a second. So Su Zhenguo was very worried that he would lose his beloved because of this. But now it seems that it may be worth it. He also hopes that this little guy can really bring "hope"!

"I'm fine, just a little weak. I'll be fine after two days of rest. Don't worry..."

Li Yuehua didn't seem to think much. Although she was slightly out of breath, she was still happy in her heart. At this moment, all her attention was on this cute little guy. He looked a little silly, but his small body looked particularly cute.

"Come, look at this little fellow, how adorable he is... hehe... little fellow, look at your mother... this is your father... hehe..."

A feeling of surprise was spreading, and Su Zhenguo beside her also felt this emotion. Hearing the call of his beloved, Su Zhenguo also leaned forward. Looking at the little guy nestled in Li Yuehua's arms, Su Zhenguo always felt an indescribable intimacy in his heart.

"By the way, Zhenguo, the little guy doesn't have a name yet?"

As if she suddenly thought of something, Li Yuehua opened her mouth slightly and looked at Su Zhenguo in surprise, as if she had forgotten something important.

As a new mother, she was still pretty and charming, but there was a hint of maternal radiance in her, which made Su Zhenguo stunned for a moment.

"Hey, idiot...what are you thinking about..."

Li Yuehua looked at Su Zhenguochu standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but laugh, and said coquettishly.

Su Zhenguo didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he felt a strange feeling spreading from his heart. Perhaps this should be called happiness!

His body unconsciously straightened up, his eyes looking at the shadows of the trees outside the window accompanied by the hazy light of the dawn. After a long time, he seemed to have some feelings, and his eyes turned to look at the rising sun with infinite hope and vitality, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"The first glimmer of light, it breaks the deadlock in the early morning, and arrives in the early morning... let's call it 'Su Chen'... like the rising sun in the morning, the sunlight is warm and gentle, the beginning of all things, the morning light of life, and it is favored by heaven alone!"

"Su...Chen..."

Hearing this, Li Yuehua slowly muttered these two words in her small mouth, as if every word was on her heart. Her pretty face, which was somewhat pale, also had a smile blooming like a flower!

It seemed like a very happy scene, but it was a pity that our protagonist Su Chen did not feel it... because he was really very depressed at that moment...

For unknown reasons, he suddenly came to a chaotic and dark space. Time and space here seemed to have no meaning. It was dead silent and he didn't know how much time had passed. It seemed like a moment and also like an eternity. Su Chen's consciousness went from panic to calm, from calm to loneliness, from loneliness to indifference, and finally from indifference to chaos, just like this chaotic space.

It was unknown when a little light suddenly appeared in front of him, and Su Chen was awakened a little bit from the chaos. In this chaotic and dark space, the light was so dazzling. Su Chen's consciousness was still in chaos, and he was only a little bit awake. He was "swimming" forward almost completely by instinct. The light could not be seen from far away. It seemed to be very close, but it seemed to be the end of the world...

Su Chen's consciousness was still in a chaos. He had no thoughts and stopped thinking. He just kept swimming, swimming forward mechanically based on a trace of instinct. He didn't know how long he had been swimming or how far he had swum. With a light "pop" sound, Su Chen felt that his entire soul was bathed in warm light, and his entire soul consciousness seemed to be happy. It was a pity that the soul consciousness did not have a mouth and could not make any sound. Otherwise, even if Su Chen's consciousness was in a chaos, he would unconsciously let out a comfortable and satisfied moan.

Happy moments are always very short. Gradually, Su Chen seemed to be able to hear some sounds, but they were not very clear. It was mainly a woman's voice. Although it was not clear, the voice made Su Chen inexplicably feel comfortable and at ease.

There seemed to be a man's voice. It was not pleasant to hear, but it gave people a sense of majesty. He could not hear what he said specifically, but he could hear the two words "Su Chen" very clearly. Even his chaotic consciousness fluctuated slightly, but after a moment he fell into silence again.