Qiao Anxia's eyes, become a little empty.

Dark eyes, helpless and disorderly rotation.

How could this happen She didn't even have the qualification to be a mother Is this the punishment God has given her for her mistakes?

Suddenly Joanna burst into tears.

She did not know how long she had been crying until she heard the sound of the door. She stopped crying and buried her head in the quilt.

The nurse came in and went to the hospital bed to have a look. Maybe she thought she was still sleeping and left after a while.

When the door was closed, Qiao Anxia lifted her head out of the quilt. Her face was still in tears. Her eyes were staring at the white ceiling. Her mind was blank.

The nurse is coming to the ward. It's seven o'clock in the evening.

The tears on Qiao Anxia's face had dried up, and only her eyes were red. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find that she has just cried.

"Miss Qiao, are you awake?" The nurse first made a warm smile at Joan Xia and put the food on the table and pushed it to Qiao Anxia: "Miss Qiao can have dinner just now. I'll collect it later."

Qiao Anxia lightly nodded her head, did not make a sound, did not stretch out the manual chopsticks.

About an hour later, the nurse came to clean up the dinner plate. Seeing that Qiao Anxia had not moved any food, she could not help asking, "Miss Qiao, why didn't you eat anything? What's the trouble? "

Qiao Anxia shook his head tired and prepared to signal the nurse to remove the meals. The door of the ward was pushed open and Cheng Yang, dressed in a best man's dress, came in.

"Mr. Cheng, are you back?" The nurse turned her head and said hello to Cheng Yang. Then she said, "Miss Qiao doesn't know what's wrong with her dinner."

Cheng Yang frowned, went to the hospital bed, put out his hand to touch the plate, found that the food was a little cold, asked the nurse to carry it down for a new one, and then sat down beside the bed, touched Qiao Anxia's forehead, found that the temperature was normal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. The voice of his mouth was warm as jade: "why didn't you have dinner? Not to your appetite, or not to your health? "

Qiao Anxia was hurt by Cheng Yang's actions, and her tears came back. She quickly lowered her eyes, tried to control her mood, and let her voice as peaceful as possible: "no, it may be that I ate too much at the wedding banquet of Qiao Qiao at noon, but I'm not very hungry now."

"You have to eat more or less, or your body will recover."

Qiao Anxia lightly nodded his head, didn't speak, but went into Cheng Yang's arms.

The nurse quickly brought a new meal. Cheng Yang could see that Qiao Anxia had a bad appetite. He fed her spoonful by spoon. After eating, he took a tissue to help her wipe the corners of her lips. After half an hour, he watched her take the medicine and waited on her to brush her teeth. Then he laid her flat on the bed.

He knew that she loved her face. Even if she didn't put on makeup, he had to clean it every night. He also took a makeup remover and carefully wiped her face.

These things, from Qiao Anxia wake up, Cheng Yang will do every day.

Before, her heart was full of happiness, but now it is full of heartache.

Don't he know that she who can't get pregnant now is a disabled person who can't give him a complete family all her life. Why should he treat her so well?

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