Chapter 420 It turns out, she didn't abort the child.
The kiss was scalding hot, filled with the fervor and joy of surviving a catastrophe, almost melting one's heart.
Before long, Lu Qinglin realized that the person in his arms had stopped moving.
He stopped and realized that Nan Wan had already fainted, her long eyelashes wet and glistening with tears.
Lu Qinglin's heart tightened suddenly.
"Wanwan?" he called softly.
She was completely unaware.
He immediately started the car, floored the accelerator, and drove her home as fast as he could.
After the doctor finished the examination, he put away his stethoscope and looked relaxed.
"It's nothing serious. I just inhaled a small amount of ethanol and got too excited, so I couldn't catch my breath and fainted."
The doctor paused, then added.
"Don't worry, it won't affect the baby in your womb."
Lu Qinglin froze, his eyes wide with shock, thinking he had misheard.
"Doctor, what did you say?"
The doctor thought he hadn't heard clearly, so he patiently repeated it again.
“I told her that the child was fine and healthy, and that she could rest assured. If she was still worried, we could take her to the hospital for a more thorough examination after she woke up.”
Lu Qinglin was so excited that his body was trembling. He took a step forward and almost grabbed the doctor's arm.
"You...you mean her child? She's pregnant?"
"Yes, judging from the pregnancy, she's about three months along, but it's not very noticeable yet. If you let her sleep on her side, it will be easier to see."
"Okay, thank you, thank you doctor."
Lu Qinglin had the doctor politely escorted out.
He was the only one left in the room.
He walked to the bedside, looked at Nan Wan's pale sleeping face, and a surge of joy swept over him.
It turns out she didn't abort the child.
She kept the child.
She was carrying his child.
He slowly reached out, his hand trembling, and gently placed it on her still flat stomach.
There, there is a little life.
He and her child.
He leaned down and placed several precious yet restrained kisses on that soft spot, his heart pounding with excitement.
He also has children.
It was Nanwan who was pregnant with his child. She loved him, so she couldn't bear to abort their child.
He brought a hot towel and carefully wiped her cheeks and hands, every movement filled with the tenderness of someone who had lost her and then regained her.
After wiping her face, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead and cheeks several times.
He was incredibly grateful that he had woken up.
Otherwise, he would never forgive himself for leaving his wife and son to live alone in this world.
When Nanwan woke up, it was already broad daylight.
Sunlight filtered softly through the sheer curtains, gently filling the room.
She slept very soundly, but her dreams were filled with fighting and gunfire, which gave her a headache.
She propped herself up and sat up, gently pinching the bridge of her nose, her gaze inadvertently sweeping over the wardrobe beside her.
The wardrobe door was half open, and a row of men's clothes hung neatly inside.
She was startled.
In an instant, the chaotic memories returned.
Lu Qinglin.
He came back last night and even saved her.
She got out of bed barefoot, and the cold floor made her shiver.
Just then, the door was pushed open with a "whoosh".
Lu Qinglin walked in.
He was tall and imposing, dressed in a casual suit, and carrying a tray with steaming hot meat porridge and several delicate pastries.
"Awake? Are you hungry?"
Nan Wan stared at him blankly, her mind a complete blank, still unable to believe that what she was seeing was real.
He really didn't die.
He was still standing alive in front of her.
Lu Qinglin put down the tray, strode over, and helped her sit down on the edge of the bed.
Then, he knelt down on one knee, took slippers from under the bed, held her snow-white ankle, and helped her put them on himself.
Seeing that she still looked dazed and confused, he smiled.
That smile held a mixture of doting affection and the preciousness of something lost and then regained.
"Do you want to go wash up and have breakfast first, or do you want to give me a kiss to celebrate my miraculous recovery?"
Nan Wan suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.
His palms had thin, rough calluses; they were warm and strong.
He is alive.
Lu Qinglin sat down on the bench by the bed, wrapped her cold little hand in his palm, and gently stroked her head with his other hand, his voice so gentle it could melt water.
"Wanwan, I am real, I have come back to life."
"Qingning saved me. I only woke up a few days ago and came to find you right away."
"I will never abandon you again."
Nan Wan didn't say anything, just looked at him, tears falling silently in strings without warning.
Lu Qinglin reached out and pulled her into a tight embrace, resting his chin on the top of her head.
"Don't cry, I'm back."
"They're really back."
"If you won't let me die, I won't dare to die."
"Lu Qinglin." She finally spoke, her voice hoarse and nasal.
"Hmm," he replied in a deep voice.
"You bastard."
She buried her face in his chest, her heart filled with grievance and lingering fear, and gently pounded his back with her fists.
"sorry."
Lu Qinglin tenderly cupped her face and kissed her lips.
He missed her so much.
Nan Wan wrapped her arms around his neck and once again succumbed to his hot and domineering plunder.
However, after a short while, Lu Qinglin released her.
His breathing was a little erratic, his voice was hoarse with suppressed emotion, and his gaze shifted away somewhat unnaturally.
"You...you should go wash up and eat something first, the porridge is getting cold."
Nan Wan paused for a moment, looking at his reddened ears, and felt that something was wrong.
Based on his past behavior, he would definitely keep pestering her.
Besides, this is a reunion after escaping death, so wouldn't he be even more... a beast?
Without thinking much, she turned and walked into the bathroom.
When she finished washing up, Lu Qinglin had already placed breakfast on the small round table on the balcony and was waving at her.
She sat on a lounge chair on the balcony and slowly ate her porridge.
The view here is extremely expansive, and importantly, you can clearly see the Nan Family Manor, which is as luxurious as a palace, nestled in the clouds halfway up the mountain in the distance.
Lu Qinglin searched for a long time before finding this house.
That's because you can see the Nan family from here.
He looked at her, his eyes full of gentle smiles.
Suddenly, several sharp screechs of brakes broke the morning tranquility at the villa's entrance.
Lu Qinglin stood up, his brows slightly furrowed.
"You keep eating, I'll go downstairs and check on things."
Nan Wan only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and ate two shrimp dumplings before following them out.
Without even thinking, she knew that her people had arrived.
Lu Qinglin came downstairs and saw Yang Yi.
He was followed by several bodyguards, all of whom had solemn expressions.
Yang Yi was clearly startled when he saw Lu Qinglin alive.
Wasn't he dead?
The doctors pronounced him dead.
If it weren't for the fact that it was broad daylight, he would have thought he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
"Mr. Lu... I've come to pick up Miss Nan and take her home." Yang Yiqiang suppressed his shock and spoke in a businesslike manner.
Lu Qinglin sneered.
"Wanwan was a little frightened, so she stayed here to recuperate."
His eyes were so cold they could shatter ice, and his tone was incredibly oppressive.
"If you're worried, stay outside."
"If you were one of my people, I'd twist your head off with my own hands. Your master was almost captured yesterday!"
A hint of shame flashed across Yang Yi's face.
"It was my negligence. Please allow me to see Miss Nan."
"Get out."
Lu Qinglin didn't have the patience to waste time with them.
Last night, if he had arrived even a moment later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Just then, Nan Wan came down from upstairs.
Yang Yi immediately stepped forward, took a coat from his subordinate, and naturally draped it over Nan Wan's shoulders.
Lu Qinglin's eyes sharpened instantly.
This kid has crossed the line.
It's clearly in love with its owner; it should be chopped up and fed to the dog.
"Miss Nan, Madam has asked me to take you home."
"Mm." Nan Wan nodded lightly.
Lu Qinglin turned his head to look at her, his heart pounding with anxiety.
Are you leaving?
He grabbed her wrist with surprising force.
"Wanwan, Lei Bao's remaining followers haven't been completely eliminated yet, I'm afraid you're still in danger."
Nan Wan curled her lips into a smile, then suddenly leaned close to his ear, her breath sweet as orchids.
"Why don't you protect me?"
"24-hour close protection."
Lu Qinglin's heart skipped a beat, and he boldly pulled her into his arms.
"That would be my honor."
After saying that, he gripped her waist with his large hand, clearly indicating that he wouldn't let her leave.
Nan Wan looked at Yang Yi and gave him instructions.
"Take men and search the entire city for Lei Bao's remaining followers. Investigate the origins of those four mercenaries. Come pick me up in three days."
"yes."
Yang Yi responded, gave Lu Qinglin a deep look, and then left with his men.
He also left four people behind to guard the perimeter of the house.
Lu Qinglin curled his lips into a smile.
Three days.
That's enough for him to do a lot of things.
He looked down at the person in his arms.
"Now, let's have a good talk about marriage."
Nan Wan paused for a moment, then pretended to be stupid.
"What kind of marriage?"
"Let me help you remember." As soon as Lu Qinglin finished speaking, he picked her up and let her cling to him like a koala, kissing her as they walked upstairs.
He carried her into the room, placed her on the soft sofa, and pressed himself against her, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
However, he suddenly stopped after only a few minutes.
He pressed his head against her forehead, breathing heavily, his eyes filled with frantic restraint.
no.
She's pregnant now, so he can't touch her.
Otherwise, given his madness, he would definitely hurt the baby.
Nan Wan felt another jolt in her heart.
Did they stop on their own again?
Previously, when he was in the ICU, the doctor told her that his hypothermia was too severe this time, and even if he woke up, he would need to do a lot of rehabilitation, because they were afraid that... his genitals would also be damaged by the cold, which would affect their sex life.
She immediately asked how she could be sure if there was a problem.
The doctor said that if he could maintain this for five minutes, it would be considered normal.
But today, he has already stalled twice halfway through.
Is it... really no use?
No, try again.
Nan Wan steeled her heart and kissed his lips again.
Seeing that she took the initiative, Lu Qinglin thought to himself, "This girl is interested?"
He hadn't touched her in a long time since his injury, and if it weren't for her pregnancy, he would have taken her whole now.
The two kissed passionately, reluctant to part.
Nan Wan was silently counting in her mind.
Five minutes, just five minutes of getting into the zone!
But after she counted to 160, he let go of her again.
"Wanwan, you rest for a while, I'm going out for a bit."
Can't get up? Is this an attempt to escape?
Nan Wan's face turned dark.
We're doomed.
This was a huge blow to a man, especially one as proud as him.
It was a devastating blow to my self-esteem.
Lu Qinglin quickly left the room, lit a cigarette at the end of the corridor, and tried his best to calm himself down.
He almost couldn't hold back just now.
He felt like his whole body was on fire, and the urge in his lower abdomen was making him extremely uncomfortable.
He stubbed out his cigarette, turned and ran into the guest room, taking a cold shower right away...
It's raining again in Qingcheng.
Film crews starting work at the film and television city have been facing continuous obstacles.
Tang Xiaoya sat in the lounge scrolling through her phone and chatting with Qingning.
With Yan Jin away for the past two days, she was happy to have some free time.
A moment later, makeup artist Qin Jie came in carrying a box of local snacks, including her favorite dried loquat fruit.
Tang Xiaoya's mouth watered when she saw it.
Qin Jie quickly placed the box of dried fruit in front of her, and then they chatted for a few minutes.
Tang Xiaoya then learned that Qin Jie was from the same hometown as her, and that they had even attended the same middle school, which made her feel very close to him.
In the afternoon, when she went to touch up her makeup, she discovered that Qin Jie had been fired from the film crew, with the reason given vaguely.
Tang Xiaoya's mood was ruined, and the afternoon's filming did not go smoothly.
It was already 9 p.m. when we finished.
Lily called the driver, but to her surprise, Yan Jin's Rolls-Royce stopped in front of them.
The car door opened, and Tang Xiaoya got in alone.
"You did this?" she questioned directly. "President Yan, your vision is too narrow."
Yan Jin's eyes were icy. "She's just a makeup artist. Is she worth all this fuss?"
"He's just from my hometown, we didn't do anything!" she thought to herself, annoyed.
"Prevention is better than cure," Yan Jin said casually.
Tang Xiaoya turned her head away, ignoring him, her puffed-up cheeks like a little pufferfish.
"Tang Xiaoya, remember your place and stay away from those irrelevant people." His tone was cold, and he added, "You are too inexperienced; some kindness may very well become a knife stuck in your heart."
"Then I'd better stay away from you, lest I get stabbed in the back," she retorted.
"A knife?" Yan Jin laughed. "You should know what I like to stick in..."
"..."
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