Chapter 155 Uncomfortable
Wei Dong hugged her tighter and walked upstairs slowly, "No."
"It's my fault. I made you feel uncomfortable. As long as it makes you feel comfortable, you can do whatever you want, even killing me."
The neighbor who happened to be going downstairs to throw away the garbage walked past the two of them with a frown on his face, and walked away quickly without even saying hello.
Lian Yuqing cursed: "You are crazy!"
"What's the use of killing you? It's almost the same as castrating you."
It was still cold in early spring, and the shirt Wei Dong wore did not provide any warmth at all. Lian Yuqing shivered in his arms, even though his arms were warm.
From brisk walking to running, you will be home in no time.
Instead of carrying the person into the bedroom, he placed him on a chair at the dining table.
"The chicken soup is still hot. Hurry up and drink a few sips. You haven't eaten all day." Wei Dong whispered and brought the bowl to her mouth.
He had been weak since birth and had just gotten into a fight, so he had no strength left to even talk to Qing, otherwise he wouldn't have been sitting on the cold steps.
She said unhappily, "How can you drink without a spoon?"
Wei Dong put the bowl on the table patiently, turned around and went to the kitchen to get a spoon. When he came back, he didn't intend to let her do it herself, but fed her mouthful by mouthful.
Wei Dong skimmed off all the fat, so the drink was full of sweetness, warming the throat to the stomach, very comfortable.
"Where did you go just now?" Wei Dong asked her. Lian Yuqing was playing with the tablecloth without even looking up. "I didn't go anywhere. I just wandered around."
Since she didn't want to say, Wei Dong didn't ask any further.
After she reluctantly drank a bowl of soup, Wei Dong wanted her to eat two more pieces of meat. When the soft and rotten chicken was placed in front of her, she looked disgusted and as if she was about to vomit it out. Wei Dong immediately took the meat away.
"You've been dawdling for so long, where's the medicine?" She didn't forget her business. It was bad enough if she accidentally fell into the trap of a villain, and if someone died, she would go crazy.
Pursing his lips, Wei Dong turned around and got the medicine from the cupboard, poured hot water from the kettle into the enamel cup, and stood in front of her with the cup in one hand and the pills in the other.
Lian Yuqing reached out to take the medicine, but he clenched his fist.
"The doctor said this medicine is very bad for you."
She rolled her eyes and said, "Which is more harmful, taking medicine or having an abortion? I think it through."
Lian Yuqing swallowed the pill in one gulp and quickly drank half a glass of water, but Wei Dong's heart sank.
What she meant was very clear. She didn't want the child. Even if she didn't take the medicine, she would have an abortion even if she was pregnant.
He wanted to say that she was cruel, but when he lowered his head he could see her eyelashes that were like small fans, her small face, her thin neck, and she looked so fragile that he couldn't bear it.
Finally, Wei Dong picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. She had just drunk the soup and her body was warm. She pulled the quilt that Wei Dong had covered her with down a lot, like a child throwing a tantrum.
He had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, patting her back gently to coax her to sleep, for fear that she would kick off the quilt in her sleep and catch a cold.
After 12 hours, Lian Yuqing fell asleep. Wei Dong did not leave but sat on the edge of the bed, like an old monk in meditation, no one knew what he was thinking.
In the middle of the night, Lian Yuqing was awakened by a strong feeling of nausea. He didn't even have time to run to the bathroom and vomited violently on the bedroom floor.
Wei Dong woke up immediately and quickly carried her to the bathroom, but she couldn't vomit in front of the toilet and could only dry heave.
Her eyes were moist and her expression was painful. Wei Dong felt so distressed that he patted her back even more gently.
Finally she stopped vomiting, but she still cried.
A string of crystal tears burst out of his eyes, "Wuwuwu..."
Wei Dong panicked, "What's wrong?"
He quickly picked her up, using the posture of holding a child. Lian Yuqing spread her legs and clamped her waist, and he held her buttocks.
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