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Yunnan was a humid place. The sun was still high in the morning, and in the afternoon, it started to rain again. At a forest in Yunnan, ten or so people in black were hurriedly chasing something.

Finally, they arrived at an empty space. The crowd stopped and surrounded one of them. He panted heavily as he stared at them with sharp eyes. He casually wiped the mud off his face.

"Lin Wenhao, continue running?" A voice full of ridicule rang out, and from the crowd, a person stepped out. He wore a felt hat, and his appearance was average, but there was a terrifying scar on his face.

"It's you!" Where's Cheng Yichen? " "I thought he'd come after me, too."

"Mr. Cheng? Naturally, he will not come. He has more important things to do, and you are mine. " The dark night laughed sinisterly, his leather-covered hands creaking loudly as he slowly walked towards him, one step at a time.

Lin Wenhao stood up in shock and acted as if he was going to fight. As soon as Hei Ye reached him, he threw a punch hard on Hei Ye's face, causing him to almost fall down.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, allowing the rain to wash away the mud stains on his body. However, his eyes revealed a hint of sadness.

Hei Ye moved his wrist a bit and walked towards Lin Wenhao step by step. Without hesitation, he stretched out his leg and kicked to the ground as he looked at Lin Wenhao with absolute mockery on his face.

Lin Wenhao stood up unwillingly, but he was kicked in the chest and smashed into the ground ruthlessly, he started to cough intensely, and the pain in his chest was extremely intense. It was as though he could see that he was not going to continue escaping, and was staring straight into the darkness.

Hei Ye walked in front of him coldly and stomped his foot on his chest, looking down at him from above. "Those who mess around will get what they deserve.

He had never felt so wronged before, so he shouted angrily. The dark night quickly kicked him, and Lin Wenhao immediately spurted water, no longer having the strength to struggle.

"Dealing with the Mr. Cheng will be something that you will regret for your entire life." Hei Ye laughed coldly and moved his foot away. He humphed arrogantly and said, "Take him away!"

Right at the moment he turned around, Lin Wenhao suddenly stood up and ran down the side of the mountain, but more than a dozen people were unable to stop him, causing Hei Ye's face to turn gloomy as he shouted, "Chase after him!"

The group of people quickly caught up.

On the other side, in the ancient building, Cheng Yichen gently used alcohol to wipe her skin. The room was filled with the strong smell of alcohol, and his face was brimming with joy and surprise.

Little Qing is pregnant! Pregnant! This news really shocked him out of his wits, it was too unexpected, and of course she was still afraid, why did she let the Little Qing get close to Lin Wenhao back then? And they were even swept here by him!

If anything happened to the child, he would regret it for the rest of his life! Right now, he was regretting that he was so late for Little Qing to get there! How desperate must she be these three days?

In her dreams, she was once again drenched in a thin layer of sweat, and her ears were constantly filled with Lin Wenhao's words, especially those words that he said 'sorry' in her ear, which were especially clear.

Cheng Yichen walked to the kitchen and skillfully made some porridge and made a few small dishes. He was afraid that Jiang Ruoqing would get hungry after waking up, so he prepared everything in advance.

Although her body temperature had dropped a bit, it was very slow. Cheng Yichen was really anxious, as he sat on the side of the bed and tightly held her hand.

"Little Qing, you must be feeling very uncomfortable right now. Just hold on a little longer. Her eyes were filled with helplessness. "If you don't retreat from the fever, I can only protect you. I can't bear to see you suffer."

The dazed Jiang Ruoqing seemed to have heard his words, as he gripped his hand forcefully back then. Cheng Yichen held her hand up and tenderly kissed it, then sighed, "Little Qing, let's persevere a bit longer."

Cheng Yichen was like an ant on a hot pan as he paced around the house. In the end, he could not open the door and walk out to find a doctor.

"Doctor, her fever won't go away. Let's give her medicine."

The doctor was shocked by his words and stared at him blankly. "You aren't the father of the child, right? How can you be so cruel? "

Lin Wenhao had previously sought this doctor out, so the first thing the doctor did was think that he wasn't Jiang Ruoqing's husband. That was why he made such a decision, and the gaze he looked at Cheng Yichen with was filled with contempt.

Anxiety appeared on Cheng Yichen's face, "But she isn't feeling well."

"Just bear with it any longer and it'll be over."

On one hand, it was Jiang Ruoqing. On the other hand, she couldn't make the final decision with her child, but he didn't want to see the Little Qing in pain.

Her forehead was covered in sweat. It seemed like she was already sweating. Was this a good sign?

Cheng Yichen silently sighed, and tightly held her hand. "Little Qing, persevere a bit longer."

Jiang Ruoqing only felt that her entire body was light, she did not have any energy, although she could feel that Yun Che was beside him, she could not open her eyes, and could hear his own words, but she did not have the strength to reply.

It was as if she was placed on a steamer. The heat was extremely strong and her entire body was covered in sweat.

Just at that moment, the bedroom door opened with a bang, Qian Ye walked in with Chu Ze in the front and back, she rushed to the bed and questioned, "What happened to Little Qing? Did that bastard Lin Wenhao do something to the Little Qing? "

The moment he said that, Chu Ze, who was following behind, was immediately startled, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Little Qing?"

"Fever." Cheng Yichen replied, holding her hand tightly and not letting go.

"Fever!" God, she's pregnant and she can't take drugs. " Qian Ye had a face full of pain, "Little Qing Qing, why are you so sick? Aiya, where's that bastard Lin Wenhao! I want to beat him up and let him know why the flowers are so red! "

"Miss Qian Ye, there are still patients here, please come out with me!" Chu Ze was annoyed by her actions, mainly because he was afraid of disturbing Little Qing.

Qian Ye also realized that her voice was a little loud. She glared at Chu Ze fiercely and walked outside, casually pulling up a chair to sit down, yet her mouth did not idle around, "This Lin Wenhao is really capable, from A City to Yunnan! More than a thousand miles away? actually brought the Little Qing here? "

"Hmph, harming Little Qing's entire family, I really wonder what face he has to take away Little Qing! Don't let me see him, or I'll definitely give him a good beating! "This is so infuriating!"

Chu Ze looked at the chattering woman speechlessly. He was especially puzzled in the bottom of his heart, why did Little Qing have such a close friend?

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that her anger was about to reach him, the corners of Chu Ze's mouth twitched, and he shook his head, "N-nothing."

"Humph!" Let me tell you, it's best not to provoke her. She's not in a good mood right now! " Qian Ye grumbled in anger, and then casually took out her makeup bag to observe her appearance, and added on some makeup.

Chu Ze, who was standing at the side, was completely stunned. He laughed dryly a few times before walking into the courtyard.

And right at this moment, a dozen or so men dressed in black carried something into the courtyard. The first to bear the brunt of the impact was the dark night as he walked up the stairs, and as he passed by Chu Ze, he couldn't help but give him another glance.

Chu Ze curiously looked inside the bag, "What is it?"

The bag was casually tossed aside, and inside, it was actually Lin Wenhao? He was scared stiff, he was so scared that he couldn't even speak. Lin Wenhao died?

Very quickly, Cheng Yichen appeared in the courtyard. With indifferent eyes, he glanced at Lin Wenhao and asked in a deep voice, "Go find the serum."

The dark night appeared to be indifferent, "Why should we save him? Just let him die. "

"Go find the serum!"

He could only send people to look for the serum. He really did not understand, why every time Lin Wenhao treated him like a criminal and framed him, he would actually ask him to look for the serum?

"You guys carry him to the table."

A few of his subordinates immediately carried Lin Wenhao to the table, but at this moment, he had already become purple, and looked a little scary. Chu Ze, who was standing at the side, swept a glance at the blood stains on his arm, and asked in a low voice, "Can you ensure which snake bit him?"

"No, so whatever serum we find will depend on his luck."

Cheng Yichen lowered his head to observe his injuries, and confirmed the previous situation with his subordinates. Chu Ze truly felt that he had lost to this man, if it was an ordinary person, they would have already left Lin Wenhao alone.

"I'm very confused. You could have just ignored it."

Cheng Yichen turned around and looked at him, and revealed a faint smile, "I can't ignore his, she knows that Lin Wenhao will be hurt if he dies, I can't let her be hurt, furthermore she is pregnant right now."

Chu Ze was stunned, this guy actually thought about this much? The love this man had for Jiang Ruoqing was something that no one could compare to. The reason why he had silently done this much was simply because he loved Jiang Ruoqing.

If it was him, he was not sure if they would be as thin as Cheng Yichen, that was why they were a match made in heaven, and no matter what he would not be able to live their lives together.

"Cheng Yichen, Little Qing is awake." Qian Ye stood on the stairs and roared.

Cheng Yichen's eyes lit up, he patted Chu Ze's shoulders and said, "You take care of this place for me."

"Alright!"

With three steps, she went upstairs. When she pushed open the door, she saw Jiang Ruoqing. She sat on the bed with a haggard expression, her hair all wet in front of her.

"Hungry?" Cheng Yichen quickly sat on the bedside and his first action was to extend his hand and feel for her head. The temperature had dropped by a lot and he instantly let out a breath of relief and muttered, "It's gone, do you feel better?"

Jiang Ruoqing nodded, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I'm not hungry, I want to take a bath, my entire body is covered in sweat."

"I'll carry you."

After saying that, he was about to pick her up when Jiang Ruoqing's face instantly flushed red. He opened his mouth a little unnaturally, "I'm fine, just having a cold isn't really a big deal."

"It's not a big deal? You scared me to death, okay? " Cheng Yichen did not hold back and knocked her on the head, "You are pregnant and cannot use the medicine, but you have been having a fever. I was so worried that I almost called a doctor to come in and give you the medicine."

Jiang Ruoqing stared at him strangely and muttered, "You want to give me the medicine directly? "Scoundrel."

He carried her directly into the bathroom and said as they walked, "I can't possibly ignore you because of the bad guy in your stomach, right? If I must harm one of them, I will not hesitate to take care of him. "

Jiang Ruoqing took a deep breath, "You scared me."

"I'm speaking the truth." "I can't lose you," he said slowly, then put her to the side and turned back to look at her with determination in his voice. "I can't lose you, anyway."