Raising his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, Sheng Huai turned around, shock flashing in his eyes.

An Chengling was wearing a dark business suit, his shirt and tie were neatly done, and his face was filled with anger.

And when Su Yun's eyes fell on the thick gauze wrapped around his palm, her heart sank for a moment.

"Lawyer An."

She greeted him with a look of surprise on her face: "You're here? You..."

How could he be so impulsive?

This is not in line with An Chengling's usual style.

"Miss Su, are you okay?"

An Chengling turned to look at her, his tone filled with hidden...sympathy.

He had just stood at the door of the ward for a long time, watching Sheng Huai's every move and Su Yun's helpless crying through the glass.

Finally I couldn't control myself.

Anger destroys reason.

"I'm fine."

Su Yun calmed down and replied softly, "Thank you, Lawyer An."

There were a few chuckles behind me.

"I didn't know you had such a good relationship with my wife?"

Sheng Huai glanced at An Chengling: "Lawyer An is famous for being gentle and elegant, why did he get violent today?"

An Chengling said in a cold tone: "Sheng Huai, you shouldn't treat Mrs. Sheng like this."

"She just experienced such a big shock and she just woke up not long ago...Don't push her anymore."

"I forced her?"

Sheng Huai wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, narrowed his narrow and dangerous eyes, and smiled.

He looked at An Chengling for a long time with a sharp gaze before turning around to look at Su Yun.

A sneer.

"Oh, Mrs. Sheng is so charming..."

"One Lin An is not enough, now he has hooked up with my good brother!"

With his fingertips raised up his chin, Sheng Huai's eyes exuded a dangerous aura, and his tone became more aggressive: "Mrs. Sheng, speak up!"

Su Yun wanted to struggle, with a gleam in her eyes.

Finally, a tear flowed on the back of Sheng Huai's hand.

He lowered his voice and stared at Su Yun: "Tell me, who are you crying for?"

"Sheng Huai!"

An Chengling's tone became sharp: "Enough!"

"Why are you so aggressive? Why don't you trust your wife?"

Sheng Huai's eyes were red and he was extremely angry: "What are you so excited about?"

He stepped forward and grabbed Attorney An by the collar of his shirt: "Are you heartbroken? Are you heartbroken for Mrs. Sheng's tears?"

"Sheng Huai!"

Seeing the two of them on the verge of a fight, Su Yun said in a hoarse voice: "What else do you want? If you are angry, you can vent it on me. There is no need to drag Lawyer An into this!"

Su Yun's words made Sheng Huai's eyes flash with madness.

"Mrs. Sheng!"

"Are you helping another man to accuse your husband?"

He turned around, pulled forward with his big hands, and the slender body on the bed fell into his arms.

Sheng Huai turned around and looked at An Chengling: "My husband and I have something else to do, so we won't keep you here..."

He lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms again, his fingertips moving her lips, his eyes frivolous and playful: "Mrs. Sheng, why don't you say goodbye to Lawyer An?"

Su Yun bit her bloodless lips tightly.

“That’s enough!”

Su Yun interrupted him loudly: "Sheng Huai, enough!"

Sheng Huai's movements froze.

Su Yun looked at An Chengling again: "Lawyer An, I will handle the matter here myself, please rest assured."

"good."

An Chengling's face froze. Looking at Su Yun's expression, he knew that staying any longer would only bring more trouble to Su Yun and make her even more miserable, so he just responded and left.

The room fell into dead silence.

Su Yun lay back on the bed, her black hair spread out in disarray, her eyes wooden and broken.

"Mrs. Sheng, don't be so cold to your husband."

Sheng Huai had fallen into a state of madness, with a cold light of excitement flashing in his eyes. He bent his knees and knelt down in front of the bed to see his wife's reaction.

The slender fingers slid across the cheek, carefully outlining the eyebrows, eyes and lips.

"My rhyme is so pretty!"

He murmured in a low voice, and suddenly asked Su Yun cautiously: "Are you unhappy?"

Su Yun just felt extremely tired.

She buried her face deeply in the quilt, even her delicate back curled up into a ball, and her voice was so low that only a faint sound remained:

"Get out."

Sheng Huai paused and looked at Su Yun's painful expression. Unexpectedly, he did not insist any longer.

"……good."

He stood up, responded hoarsely, and left happily.

Hearing the door closing behind her, Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her abdomen with her slender fingers. She drooped her eyelids and let out a bitter smile.

A little later, Lin An arrived.

She opened her eyes when she heard some noise in the room, and silently let the nurse insert the needle into her blue vein.

After the nurse left, Su Yun hesitated to speak.

Lin An understood what she meant: "Don't worry, all the medicines I give you will not harm the fetus."

She felt relieved and raised her eyes and smiled: "Thank you, Dr. Lin."

"You're welcome."

Lin An put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and looked at her, clear and gentle: "You must rest well now, pay attention to nutrition, and..."

“No matter what happens, try to stay in a positive mood.”

He glanced at the pale woman on the bed and lowered his voice: "Ms. Su, these are very important to you and the child."

"I see."

Su Yun nodded slightly.

She looked up and out the window, a gleam of light flashing in her eyes.

"Xiaoyun!"

"I've been here countless times, but was always stopped by someone, who told me I needed to rest more!"

Xiaoyu pushed the door open and rolled her eyes at Lin An beside her before sitting down next to Su Yun.

"Then you guys talk first."

Doctor Lin nodded at her gentlemanly and walked out.

"Old fashioned!"

Xiaoyu sneered nonchalantly, her eyes fell on Su Yun's snow-white neck, and her eyes turned red.

"Does it hurt?"

With tears in her eyes, her fingertips carefully touched the gauze, and her voice trembled: "Yun'er, I watched that video, it was so thrilling!"

"I don't even dare to think about what would happen if that knife cut me..."

"How about it……"

She repeated Xiaoyu's words softly, as if thinking about something.

If the knife cuts down, I might die with my unborn child, and never see my mother, Xiaoyu, or Teacher Yun again...

Su Mingan's shameless tricks will also remain a secret forever.

The more Su Yun thought about it, the colder she felt.

At this moment she truly realized how important it is to live a healthy and safe life.

Marriage, love.

Just optional...

"Xiaoyun, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing her silence, Xiaoyu felt a little uneasy, so he carefully grabbed her slender wrist and acted coquettishly.

"Did I say something wrong? I'm sorry. I shouldn't have mentioned those messy things."

"No."

Su Yun blinked at her: "Just now I was just thinking, if I really died that day...how would you cry!"

“Bah bah bah!!!”

"Su Yun!"

"If you can't speak, shut up!"

Xiaoyu stood up angrily, put her hands on her hips and frowned: "I won't cry for you! I will definitely go to the banquet with gongs and drums, and I won't give any gifts... and I will pack up after the meal!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Su Yun's eyes smiled into crescents, and her voice was much lighter: "Xiao Yu, you are a well-known fashion designer at home and abroad, why are you still talking like a child!"

"You're the only one who's mature!"

Xiaoyu glared at her: "How mature are you to be bullied by Sheng Huai, that psychopath, every day!"

She curled her lips: "Do you know that the video of Jiang Zhi threatening you that day and Sheng Huai kneeling down is still on the hot search list..."