"Are you injured?" Zong Qifeng was stunned for a moment before turning around quickly and turning his back to her.

"You take me to the hospital."

Such a way of meeting is ashamed, but now she doesn't care about those things.

She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, but it wasn't good.

Zong Qifeng quickly walked to the edge of the bed and pulled off the sheet, covered her, wrapped her, and picked her up.

She was very light. Zong Qifeng felt her body temperature and breathing so clearly for the first time, and his jaw couldn't help but tense. "Where did you hurt after falling?"

Otherwise, how could there be blood?

Zong Qifeng's understanding must be that there will be blood on the ground when he falls and hurts him.

Cheng Yuxiu lowered her head. She didn't want to speak, didn't know what to say, or did not know what expression she used or what words she told him that she might be pregnant and the child was his.

She could tell that he had feelings for his wife.

She didn't know if he would hate this child.

Will you not like it or want it?

There were too many uncertainties, so she didn't dare to say it.

Soon, she was taken to the hospital.

No surprise, she was indeed pregnant, two months old, and she has been 9 weeks.

But she didn't know it at all because she didn't react to morning sickness, so she didn't know it.

There was a miscarriage, and the doctor suggested that she stayed in bed and rest until the fetus was stable before she could get out of the ground.

Lying on the operating table, Cheng Yuxiu was confused, looking at the bright light in front of me. The tip of my nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant water from the hospital, pungent and cold, "I drank a little wine. Will it affect the fetus?"

"If you have any, it will not affect you. If you are worried, do the check on time. Your situation this time is very dangerous. After all, it has become popular. If you want this child, you must rest, otherwise you will not be able to save it."

Cheng Yuxiu nodded and said, "I understand."

While the doctor pushed her out, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Zong Qifeng stood by the window in the corridor and answered the phone. When he heard the door of the operation open, he said, "When I go to the company tomorrow to handle it, then hung up the phone." He walked over and looked at Cheng Yuxiu who was lying on the hospital bed. She closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Just looking a little pale.

He looked at the doctor and asked, "Isn't she seriously injured?"

"She was not hurt much, but she had signs of miscarriage. If she wanted this child, she would probably have to stay in bed."

Cheng Yuxiu, who was lying on the bed, held the bed sheet tightly under the quilt, nervous, and afraid to hear what he didn't want.

Zong Qifeng stood there and hadn't come back for a long time. She, is she pregnant?

Whose?

Is his?

He also has the same ambivalence as Cheng Yuxiu.

I don’t know how to face this unexpected arrival, and I don’t know what kind of mood I should use.

"How long has it been?" He clasped his hands, hanging down on his side.

“9 weeks.”

The doctor said, "She is too worried and is not conducive to raising her fetus. She needs to keep her in peace and she needs to give more guidance."

Zong Qifeng said he got it.

Then she was sent to the ward with the medical staff.

The doctor explained some precautions, "She has seen a lot of money and must not walk, work, and she will not live with a husband and wife."

The doctor mistakenly thought they were husband and wife, so he spoke very directly.

Zong Qifeng coughed unnaturally and said lightly, "I understand."

After the explanation, the doctor took the nurse away.

Cheng Yuxiu felt that she was fortunately pretending to be asleep, otherwise she would not know how to face Zong Qifeng.

Too embarrassing.

Even so, her face turned red.

It was hot, as if it was roasted by the sun.

Zong Qifeng was still trapped in this sudden "surprise" and was at a loss.

He stood at the window for a long time, and Cheng Yuxiu thought he had left several times.

She knew that he might be confused at this moment.

Buzz —

At this time, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his cell phone, and the words Wenxian were displayed on the screen. He looked unwilling and pressed the answer button, "Hey."

"It's me, Dad asked you to come here."

He lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Okay."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and went to the villa to call the servants at home to come and take care of Cheng Yuxiu. The doctor said that she could not walk down the ground and that she would definitely not be able to leave anyone around her.

He went out after making arrangements here.

Wenxian has been at home for too long. Wen Jin thought she and Zong Qifeng had a quarrel, so he didn't explain. He just wanted Zong Qifeng to have a drink with him, so he asked Wenxian to call Zong Qifeng and ask him to go home.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, Wen Jin spoke, "Your marriage to Wenxian has not been long, but Wenxian has been at home for two months, and you don't come to come to pick her up. Do you look like a couple?"

Wenxian widened her eyes, but she didn't expect her father to say this suddenly, and quickly explained, "Dad, I'm not used to it, so I came back. Qifeng is very busy. Just call him over and say this?"

Wen Jin looked at his daughter, "Why did you marry someone? Your father doesn't want it?"

"No..." Wenxian wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain.

Zong Qifeng held her hand and looked at Wen Jin and said, "I was negligent. I will pick her up today."

Wen Jin was very optimistic about Zong Qifeng, otherwise he would not marry his daughter to him, and said earnestly, "I know you are busy with your career, but after all, you are a couple, and you have been married for more than a year. If you have time to come back, you should have a child."

"Dad." Wen Xian looked at her father resentfully, always saying these words.

"I won't say it well." Wen Jin waved his hand.

At this time, Wen Qing entered the door. Wen Qing, Wen Xian's brother, is now the leader of Wen's group, and he is young and promising.

The Wen family has been appointed as a high-ranking official from Grandpa Wenxian to their generation, but has not been left behind. Her father, Wen Jin, the top leader of the city, and her brother joined the army early. He is only more than 20 years old and is already the leader of the regiment. His attainments in the future are limitless.

He took off his military uniform and walked in. Seeing Zong Qifeng also there, he smiled, "Brother-in-law is here too."

Zong Qifeng nodded.

Wen Qing pulled open the chair and sat down, looked at her sister, and said with a smile, "Are you here to pick her up?"

Zong Qifeng glanced at Wen Xian, "Yes, I'm too busy with work, I'm negligent. Brother won't pick on my mistakes, right?"

Wen Qing poured wine for Zong Qifeng, "I know you are busy, and my sister is also willful, so you have to take care of it."

"Brother, I am your sister, why don't you talk to me?" Wenxian pretended to be unhappy.

"I'm talking to Zhili. If you go back to your parents' home, you will live for two months. What are you doing when you get married? Keep it for watching? That's the inheritance of the family line, and..."

He gave Zong Qifeng an ambiguous look that we knew.

Zong Qifeng felt helpless and drank the glass of wine that Wenqing poured him, held Wenxian's hand tightly, and wanted to say a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start. He looked at Wenxian for a while, "Wenxian is very good. I can marry her as my wife. I am very happy. If I have the chance, I am willing to use my life to love her..."

No one knew about his inner depression, so he poured another glass of wine and poured it down.

Others can't understand what he meant, but Wenxian understands how much sadness and hardship he feels when he wants to speak but stops.

Her hand covered the back of his hand. She could see that he was in a bad mood. She was afraid that he would say something. She looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too willful. I forgot to go home this time and I won't know how to go home in the future."

"You should show your love and go home and show off, hurry up." Wen Qing pretended to be disgusted.

The atmosphere at the dinner table is pretty good. After dinner, Zong Qifeng and Wenxian returned to the villa.

On the way, Wenxian looked at Zong Qifeng and asked, "Are you in a bad mood today?"

Zong Qifeng remained silent.

Wenxian apologized, "I'm sorry..."

"She's pregnant."
Chapter completed!