"Why are you so flustered?" Chu Tiance tapped her forehead.

"No, no, nothing." Lan Zihuan didn't dare to tell Chu Tiance that she was not pregnant.

"You are always so reckless. You don't look like a mother at all, huh?" Chu Tiance lifted her chin and frowned suddenly. "Why do you look so bad? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No! Maybe I ate too much at night and my stomach is upset."

"Then I'll get you some hawthorn candy to promote digestion." Chu Tiance turned and went out.

Lan Zihuan let out a long breath, went into the cloakroom and quickly searched for the sanitary napkin she had used before, then went into the bathroom and put the sanitary napkin in place.

Chu Tiance happened to come back, and Lan Zihuan immediately greeted him with a smile, pretending that nothing had happened. If Chu Tiance knew that she was not pregnant, he might eat her in one bite.

Chu Tiance peeled a hawthorn candy and put it in her mouth, "Don't eat so much in the future. Even if the food is delicious, you can't eat too much. It is right to increase nutrition during pregnancy, but excessive nutrition will result in a giant baby, increase the difficulty of childbirth, and affect the child's intellectual development."

"How do you know so much?" Lan Zihan was speechless.

"I saw it on the Internet. You can read more when you have time, but it's harder than climbing to the sky for you to read those things. You didn't study hard since you were a child. I have to write your homework for you. I don't expect you to learn anything. Let me take a look and then warn you." Chu Tiance seemed to be talking to himself.

Lan Zihan stood there, her face became uglier.

He cares so much about this child that he is willing to give up everything for this child. He even secretly looked up so much relevant information and could easily say a lot.

If he knew...

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lan Zihuan standing there motionless, Chu Tiance immediately turned back and held her in his arms, "Did I say something a bit too harsh just now? Are you unhappy?"

"No, I'm a little sleepy. Let's go to sleep." Lan Zihuan smiled and tidied up to go to sleep.

Chu Tiance still held her in his arms and kissed her forehead before going to bed, "Good night, wife, good night, our baby."

When he said this, his soft big hand touched her belly through her pajamas, with a smile on his face that couldn't be more satisfied.

But Lan Zihuan felt that his hands were a little hot, and she felt uncomfortable all over. She really wanted to say sorry to him, but she couldn't say it, because she felt it was too cruel.

She tossed and turned, and couldn't fall asleep. They had just reached an agreement to immigrate last night, and they had discussed it all day today, looking forward to a better life in the future. But how could God be so cruel that he made her mistakenly believe that she was pregnant, and her period was delayed for a whole month.

It was as if she had fallen from the sky to the ground all of a sudden. The difference between heaven and hell is just like this.

In this torment, Lan Zihuan fell into a daze and fell asleep almost at dawn.

Today was the day they were going to leave. Chu Tiance got up early, kissed her cheek, and tiptoed out of bed to make breakfast. Lan Zihuan hadn't slept well the whole night, and she didn't really fall asleep until now, so she didn't notice it.

When he came back after making breakfast, Lan Zihuan turned over and kicked the quilt away.

He was horrified to find blood stains on his white pajamas, and suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he was five years old, miscarriage!

"Xiao Han, wake up!" Chu Tiance shook Lan Zihuan's body, then he opened the closet and took out a down jacket, lifted the quilt and wrapped her in it.