Han Feichen's pupils dilated and he stepped forward: "Chen Mian!"

His hand blocked it in time, and the dagger in Chen Mian lost his correctness, slashed across his arm, and finally landed on her left abdomen, slashing her skin open.

The blood of the two people emerged at the same time and mixed together.

Chen Mian wanted to have a second move, but Han Feichen immediately took the knife off, turned his head and shouted: "Call the doctor! Hurry!"

He lowered his head and hugged her tightly: "Chen Mian holds over, the doctor will come soon!"

Chen Mian only regrets why this knife has not ended himself!

She pushed him hard and shouted: "Han Feichen, get out of here!"

He stretched out his hand to the void sadly, and tears fell one by one: "Baby, baby, don't leave! Don't leave, baby! Don't leave..."

Han Fei frowned, not because she was still thinking about the "bad breed" at this time, but because the blood on her body was flowing more and more, faster and faster!

She has obviously avoided the vital points, why does she still shed so much blood? She just lost so much blood a few days ago, and now she is shed so much again, she will die!

When Han Feichen's heart was in a panic when he thought that the woman in his arms who was so hated that he gritted his teeth would gradually turn into a cold corpse and eventually disappear in front of him forever. Han Feichen's heart was in no way panic. He pressed the place where she was bleeding and shouted in her ear: "Chen Mian, don't die! He doesn't die if he hears it!"

He cruelly threatened: "If you dare to die, I will dig out your child and feed it to the dog!"

Chen Mian slapped him and said, "Han Feichen, you must die a good death!"

The rapid loss of blood made her weak quickly. The slap had exhausted her all her strength. She tried hard to open her mouth and bit Han Feichen's arm, but she had no strength.

As his consciousness was distracted, only Han Feichen roared in anger: "Chen Mian! Don't die!"

Her mouth moved for a moment, and then she lost consciousness.

...

Chen Mian was awakened by the shaking of her. The person who shook her was very rough and almost shook her body apart. Chen Mian made a protest sound, and the other party's movements stopped immediately.

Then, a very surprised voice sounded in his ears: "Doctor! Chen Mian is awake!"

This is Han Feichen's voice!

She is not dead!

She was not dead!

Chen Mian struggled to "open" his eyes and his hands were immediately held.

The hands that held her were dry and powerful, and there was a little sweat. The other person made her hand feel a little painful. She frowned unwell: "Let loose...hand!"

Han Feichen was shocked and realized that he was so nervous about her and immediately let go.

Even though she knew she couldn't see it, Han Feichen still turned his face a little uncomfortable.

He must be sick, otherwise why would he be so happy to see her awake!

The doctor came soon and conducted a series of examinations on her. Finally, she said that she was out of danger, but because of excessive blood loss, she had to take good care of and recuperate carefully.

The doctor looked at Han Feichen: "Mrs. Han is very weak and emotionally unstable, so I suggest that Mr. Han take more time to accompany Mrs. Han and understand her real needs."

After a pause, he looked at Han Feichen with more content: "Mrs. Han already has signs of postpartum depression."

Han Feichen responded.

After seeing the doctor off, he sat back on the chair beside Chen Mian's bed, looked at Chen Mian who had his head turned aside, and said seriously: "Chen Mian, if this is your way to attract my attention, you have done it."

"But I hope you understand that this trick is not useful every time."

Chen Mian didn't answer, she was crying.

It was only a little bit before she could reunite with her daughter, and it was all Han Feichen!

He didn't let her live well, and he didn't let her die even if she died!

Chen Mian bit her lips tightly and refused to cry.

The man in front of him has no heart, and he is not worthy of her tears!

Han Fei frowned: "You have a good rest, I'll come to see you later."

After coming out of Chen Mian's ward, Han Feichen's cell phone rang immediately, it was Chen Luoluo's call.

Han Feichen's face softened and slipped down to answer: "What's wrong with Luo Luo... Xue'er cried? I'll go there now."

After hanging up the phone, he looked back at Chen Mian's ward, and happened to see the maid named Xiaoqi coming over. He called the person and told him: "Go and look at the young lady. If she has half of her hair, I will only ask!"

Xiaoqi opened his mouth and swallowed the words back.

Seeing Han Feichen enter the elevator, Xiaoqi wiped the corners of his eyes and turned to Chen Mian's ward.

He said softly: "Mrs. Young lady, don't do stupid things anymore. If you die, who will remember the little lady in the future? The little lady is so young that no one can burn her clothes, food and drink, she will be hungry."

Chen Mian covered her face and cried bitterly.

Xiaoqi is right. She can't die, she has to live, she lives, at least there are people in this world who know who her daughter is, not the "bad breed" in other people's mouths.

Chen Mian slept again.

She had a dream, and in the dream she saw her daughter's face, round and chubby, like a red apple, and her daughter giggled at her while sucking her fingers, which was very cute.

Chen Mian still smiled when she woke up.

Opening her eyes, she immediately felt a different breath in the air, and she couldn't help frowning: "Who is there?"

Han Fei was silent for a moment before speaking out: "It's me."

Chen Mian immediately turned cold: "Go out! I don't want to see you!"

"You deliberately worshiped that 'bad breeder' in Ziweiyuan and committed suicide in front of me. Isn't it just to get my attention? I don't even care about Luo Luo and my daughter. I'm back to pay attention to you. What else are you not satisfied with?"

He looked indifferent: "The trick of playing hard to get is not easy for me. Stay here well, don't waste your time!"

Chen Mian laughed softly, and his laughter was sad: "Han Feichen, you are no longer worthy of my waste of effort."

"There is only my daughter's life left between me and you. Han Feichen, remember, it was you who killed her, you who sent her to a dead end with your own hands!"

She pointed to the direction of the door and sternly said, "You murderer, don't deserve to stay in the same room with my daughter! Get out of here!"

Han Fei came forward with a swish of vigilance, grabbed her chin with one hand, and pinched it: "Chen Mian, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?!"

He slapped over and was caught by the other party. Chen Mian tried hard to pull his hand back, and his chest was up and down: "The courage my daughter gave me! What? Do you want to kill her again? Han Feichen?!"

"Put your hypocrisy and get out of my room. I, Chen Mian, don't need you anymore!"

She blinked the tears that were about to roll down into her eyes and said loudly: "I wish you, Chen Luoluo, cousin and dog, forever!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feichen grabbed his neck.

"Chen Mian, you are looking for death!"

"Yes, I'm looking for death, come, kill me! Kill me like Chen Luoluo killed my daughter!" She stubbornly held her neck and held his hand and pressed down, "Didn't you eat? Use force!"

Han Feichen retracted his hand and looked at Chen Mian, who was completely different from before, and a very strange feeling flashed through his heart.

But before he could catch it, the emotion disappeared.

Frowning, Han Feichen said, "I'll say it again, don't use this trick to play hard to get. If it weren't for grandpa's explanation, even if you die in front of me, I wouldn't have looked at it again!"

The heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a sharp knife again, and Chen Mian almost couldn't breathe in pain.

With her remaining self-esteem and consciousness, she slapped Han Fei hard.
Chapter completed!