Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Song Yanzhi sighed and sat down beside him. He didn't answer his question directly, but just said softly, "Ling Che, you and Sister Yi are still young, and you can still have children later..."

Hearing this, Ling Che's blood seemed to freeze.

He interrupted Song Yanzhi and asked again, "Is she really pregnant?"

Song Yanzhi met his deep eyes and nodded, "The doctor said that the baby was too young, with only a fetal heartbeat and embryo forming, and couldn't withstand any stress, so... it's gone."

He tried to speak as tactfully as possible, but the moment Ling Che lowered his head, Song Yanzhi still saw his red eyes.

Over the years, he has helped Ling Che openly and secretly, and has only seen him being decisive and unruly, as if everything is under his control.

This was the first time Song Yanzhi saw a trace of sadness in his eyes, even...

Pitiful.

Just like he was shakily waiting at the door of the emergency room, Song Yanzhi couldn't help but wonder if Ling Che would really let himself bleed to death if Sister Yi really had an accident and couldn't get out of the emergency room at that time.

In the next few minutes, Ling Che did not speak, but stared at the person who had not woken up in the bed with a pale face.

After a long time, he asked Song Yanzhi when Qiao Ruyi would wake up.

Song Yanzhi told him what the doctor had told him: Qiao Ruyi had injuries of varying sizes and a high fever, and her body was weakened by the miscarriage, so she wouldn't wake up for a while. She might not wake up until the afternoon, or even tomorrow.

After saying this, Song Yanzhi looked at the man beside the bed with his shoulders slumped, and sighed as he left the ward.

After he left, there were only two people in the ward and the beeping sound of the bed instrument.

Ling Che sat beside the hospital bed, his slightly cool hands gently stroking Qiao Ruyi's slender fingers. As he lowered his eyes, a tear fell and landed on her palm.

He buried his face in her palm and murmured hoarsely, "I'm sorry..."

The person Zhuang Ce originally wanted to deal with was him. It was he who exposed Qiao Ruyi to outsiders and failed to protect her, causing her to suffer so much.

It's all his fault. All this happened because of him.

If it weren't for him, Qiao Ruyi wouldn't have gone through all this.

Her originally peaceful life had to suffer again and again because of him.

These sufferings did not originally belong to her, and she should not have to bear the price of his revenge.

His lips brushed against her palm, and his eyes were wet.

The thing he feared most over the years finally happened.

I didn't expect the price to be paid to be so high.

......

Qiao Ruyi woke up in the evening. When she woke up, she found that her body was in severe pain, even breathing was painful.

Something was pressing against her palm, and it felt warm. She opened her eyes with difficulty and saw a head with chestnut hair resting on her palm.

Feeling the slight movement between his fingers, Ling Che quickly raised his head and looked over, just in time to meet her misty eyes.

"woke up?"

He spoke, his voice hoarse.

Qiao Ruyi looked over and saw that the man looked as handsome as ever, with deep and three-dimensional features, except... the blue stubble that had never appeared on his chin had appeared, and his eyes were scarlet, making him look pitiful and helpless.

He was wearing the same hospital gown as her, and his already cold and pale skin was even paler.

Qiao Ruyi opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her throat was so dry that it seemed like it was about to burst into flames, and she couldn't utter a word.

Ling Che quickly picked up the water cup on the bedside table and placed the straw to her pale lips.

The water temperature was just right, and Qiao Ruyi drank two sips of water through a straw and didn't want to drink anymore.

After moistening my throat, I felt a little better.

"Ling Che." She called him.

"I'm here." Ling Che grabbed her hand and rubbed it against his cheek.

"Your injury..."

When Qiao Ruyi asked this, her eyes became red again.

She remembered that he threw himself forward to block the bullet. She remembered the sound of the bullet piercing his flesh and bones, and she remembered the smell of his blood.

At that moment, she thought she was really going to lose him.

"I'm fine." Ling Che shook his head. "Nothing happened."

Seeing his red eyes, Qiao Ruyi curled the corners of her mouth slightly, "So, we are all still alive?"

"Yeah, still alive."

Qiao Ruyi wanted to raise her hand to touch him, but she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

"Then he..."

Qiao Ruyi looked at Ling Che and asked softly, "Are you still alive?"

Ling Che knew exactly who he was referring to.

Qiao Ruyi waited for his answer, but Ling Che just looked at her deeply, with red at the corners of his eyes.

He didn't say anything, but Qiao Ruyi probably understood.

"sorry."

Ling Che lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her, and a hot tear fell on the palm of her hand.

It's his fault.

Hearing his apology, all kinds of emotions surged through Qiao Ruyi's heart, and her throat was choked so much that it was difficult for her to breathe.

A tear rolled down from the corner of her eye. She moved her lips but didn't know what to say.

I just feel a lot of pain, pain all over.

My hands hurt, my legs hurt, my head hurts, my lower abdomen hurts, and even my heart hurts.

Even breathing was unbearable.

"I'm the one who should say, I'm sorry."

Qiao Ruyi spoke, choking with sobs, "I didn't even know when I got pregnant."

Her period has always been very regular, but this month it was delayed for half a month.

And ever since she mentioned having a child to Ling Che last time in London, Ling Che said that once she was ready, they had taken safety measures almost every time.

Except for a few times...

She didn't expect it to happen just these few times, and she didn't think much about it.

Unfortunately, the child came and went suddenly, leaving her completely unprepared.

She wasn't ready for him, and she wasn't ready to lose him.

This unborn baby only stayed in her belly for a short while before leaving.

Qiao Ruyi's tears flowed into the pillow, and her palms were also wet.

The man buried his tears in her palm, forbearing and restraining himself.

He didn't feel any better either.

“He’s actually very strong…”

Qiao Ruyi tilted her head, looked at the setting sun pouring in through the window, and murmured, "He must want to stay too."

When the two kidnappers kicked her stomach hard, the little life did not leave and remained firmly in her belly.

If she knew she was pregnant, she would definitely protect her belly at all costs.

Qiao Ruyi's tears couldn't stop flowing, but her face was calm. She turned to look at Ling Che's bloodshot eyes and smiled gently, "Ling Che, do you think it's Ling Jiaqiao or Ling Muyi who's coming this time?"

When the two children's names came out of her mouth, Ling Che's heart twitched with pain.

"Ruyi..." He raised his hand and gently stroked her pale cheek, "Don't think about it for now."

Her body is too weak now and she can't bear the sadness.

"You're right." Qiao Ruyi smiled faintly through her tears, "Having a child depends on fate. Maybe our fate with him hasn't arrived yet."