Han Feichen has been proud since he was a child and has never been treated like this in his life. Moreover, the person he asked him to get out is still the woman he doesn't like and is forced to be pushed by his grandfather.

He immediately became angry and turned around and left.

I turned back before entering the elevator and stopped at the door of the ward.

Chen Mian was crying.

She was either making a big fuss or deliberately suppressing her. She just cried quietly, then sniffed from time to time, crying very calmly.

Han Feichen frowned, and the strange feeling in his heart came again.

At this time, the cell phone in the pocket suddenly rang, awakening Chen Mian in the ward and pulling him back from his confusion.

He slid down to answer: "...Xue'er wants to live in the incubator? I'll go there now!"

In the ward, Chen Mian's mouth curled up a sarcasm.

When Han Feichen rushed to the maternal and child hospital where Chen Luoluo was located, his daughter Han Xueer had been sent to the insulated box.

When Chen Luoluo saw him, he rushed over: "A Chen! A Chen is sorry, I didn't take good care of Xue'er. She was fine just now, but suddenly she spit out white foam... A Chen is sorry, it's me useless, it's me useless!"

While comforting Chen Luoluo, Han Feichen asked about his daughter's condition. It turned out that the respiratory tract was infected, and what he vomited just now was not white foam, but phlegm.

You can recover by taking good care of your condition in the hospital.

Chen Luoluo cried so hard that he was out of breath and blamed himself in all kinds of ways.

Han Feichen patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't blame yourself, you don't want to."

"But Xueer--"

Han Feichen interrupted: "You are in poor health, hurry up and lie back."

Chen Luoluo lay back, grabbed Han Feichen's hand, revealing his beautiful side face.

Han Feichen looked at Chen Luoluo, but what appeared in his mind was Chen Mian's pale face, and he didn't even hear Chen Luoluo's call.

"A Chen? A Chen!" Chen Luoluo called him several more times.

Han Feichen finally came to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"Is my sister in a better mood? Your hands don't matter?" Chen Luoluo asked while observing Han Feichen's expression. She knew that Chen Mian committed suicide.

Han Feichen refused to talk about Chen Mian: "You have a good rest."

Chen Luoluo bit his lip: "A Chen, my sister loves you so much, and she just lost her daughter...A Chen, can I quit?"

Han Feichen frowned: "Loluo, she is completely blamed for her today, and it has nothing to do with you."

He stood up as if he was escaping: "I'll go see my daughter."

Looking at Han Feichen's departure back, Chen Luoluo's beautiful face quickly twisted.

Why doesn’t Chen Mian die yet?!

Unexpectedly, Han Feichen suddenly turned around and saw Chen Luoluo with a ferocious face, his eyebrows were frowning even tighter.

Lolo looks a little unfamiliar with him.

Chen Luoluo immediately found him and whispered: "A Chen, I have a headache..."

It turned out to be painful.

Han Feichen went to call the doctor, and the doctor told him that Chen Luoluo was not seriously injured, but that he might have postpartum conjecture.

"I'm sorry." Chen Luoluo apologized weakly, and the tears on his eyelashes were not falling off, so pitiful.

Chen Mian's cold look appeared in Han Feichen's mind. He turned his face away, avoided her hug, and said, "Do not think too much about me if I have my daughter."

Chen Luoluo nodded, but his heart became panicked.

When Chen Luoluo calmed down, Han Feichen went to see his daughter.

Unlike the round dudu at birth, she lost weight a lot and looked malnourished. Chen Luoluo had no breast milk, and Xueer was a little repulsive to milk powder...

Han Fei was anxious and immediately started looking for the nurse.

After leaving the pediatric care department, Han Feichen's arm leaked blood. He went to the nurse's station to handle it casually. He went to the hospital where Chen Mian was.

Unlike Chen Luoluo's noisy, Chen Mian lay alone on the hospital bed, his face pale and thin.

Han Feichen stared at her bloodless face and looked at her several times, trying to recall when they first met.

At that time, she seemed to be only seventeen years old. Although she was a sister, she seemed even smaller when she walked with Chen Luoluo. He once saw her as Luoluo's sister. After that, the two had no interaction. The second time was at their wedding.

That was originally the wedding he prepared for him and Chen Luoluo, but in the end, the bride was not Chen Luoluo, whom he loved deeply, but became Chen Mian.

Since then, Chen Mian has become synonymous with scheming. She made him sorry for Lolo. Until now, Lolo gave birth to a daughter for him, he still couldn't give her a title.

He should hate this woman, but at this moment, looking at the woman's pale face, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand and pulled violently.

Even breathing is difficult.

The woman on the bed suddenly cried out a faint cry for help: "Help, Han Feichen help!"

Without thinking, he immediately held her hand.

"Save your daughter! Save your daughter!"

Han Feichen: "Okay."

Chen Mian then relaxed and fell asleep again.

Han Feichen held her hand, and all the things that flashed in his mind were the little things that happened to the two of them when they had been together for a short time after she married him.

Only then did I realize that apart from the admiring look when she looked at him, he was the insult and neglecting her without any effort...

Chen Mian's wound looked severe, but it was not deep. The next morning, Chen Mian was discharged from the hospital.

Han Feichen personally carried her downstairs and got into the car with her in person.

There were many media reporters outside the hospital, and this scene was of course taken into the camera.

So in the afternoon of the news, the whole article was full of reports that the eldest son of the Han family was gentle and considerate, and he was deeply in love with his wife, and never left him.

After listening to the news, Chen Mian smiled.

The love of the reed is deep? Never leave? Ha!

Her daughter is gone, and Han Feichen still doesn’t forget to use her to make gimmicks and make a name for herself. It’s really hateful!

What’s even more hateful is that she has no choice but to leave the Han family, she has no ability at the moment!

When Han Feichen came in, he saw Chen Mian gritting his teeth.

He frowned and grabbed a blanket from the bed to cover her leg: "There is sun outside, I'll carry you until you go out and bask in the sun."

He carried her to the balcony, placed her on the comfortable imperial concubine's couch, and covered her with a thin blanket.

This is Ziwei Garden.

Han Feichen was gentle, considerate, and affectionate to her. The afternoon sun shone lazily on her body, which was very warm, and she could still smell the breath of him.

This was once the scene she dreamed of, but now it is so ironic.

Han Feichen pulled a chair and sat next to her, subconsciously shaking her hand: "Chen Mian——"

Chen Mian immediately pulled out and said, "Han Feichen, my daughter was snatched away by Chen Luoluo here, and she even killed her."

Han Feichen: "Chen Mian, you are sick, Luo Luo, she—"

"Not important, my daughter is gone."

She looked at Han Feichen and showed a sad smile: "Han Feichen, I don't want to love you anymore, let's get a divorce."

Han Fei paused.

This is the second time she said she no longer loves him.

He subconsciously refused: "Divorce, don't even think about divorce!"

"Then you just wait for the Han family to be embarrassed!"

Chen Mian looked at him, his tone changed and said coldly: "I will let the whole world know how ruthless your Han family is! I will let everyone know what kind of heart you, Han Feichen, are! I will let the whole world know that Chen Luoluo is a mistress who robs others of other people's credit and husband to destroy other people's families!"
Chapter completed!