When she suddenly calmed down just now, Qiao Xuan noticed something wrong, but at that time she just thought that Xilin Yue was standing in front of her. Until she was suddenly hugged, she suddenly felt a shock in her heart. This familiar breath is not Sheng Liang. Who else is there.

Especially when others called her name, she didn't have to doubt that it was a dream.

For a year, the man she has been thinking about, the man who once appeared in her dream countless times, is now by her side, but she doesn't dare to tell him her miss.

She stepped back two steps in a panic. She was at a loss. Almost, she just hugged him directly instead of pushing him away: "child, you can take it away. I won't go back with you."

"Gorgeous son..." Sheng Liang didn't expect that now, she still wouldn't go back with him. "I know your situation. I can bear any consequences. Just let me accompany you, okay?"

Qiao Xuan shook her head: "you don't understand. I don't want you to see me in a mess. Just leave me some dignity at last, okay? Please, go."

Qiao Xuan clenched her fingers tightly. Every word she said, the pain in her heart was deeper. Even if she couldn't see Sheng Liang's expression, she could still imagine his cautious appearance. She lived in fear every day and was afraid that she would lose her life at any time. Such a day was too painful for him. She didn't want him to bear such pain.

Unable to hear Sheng Liang's voice, she thought he had given up and groped to open the door and let him out.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was pulled by Sheng Liang. Before she could react, her body had been butted against the wall by him: "Sheng Liang..."

"I don't want to see you embarrassed, but you can be seen by Xilin Yue, right?" Sheng Liang's voice is low, with a trace of hot and dull, "you're pregnant and have a baby. At such an important moment, the people around you are not me. Do you know how jealous I am of Xilin Yue, how jealous I am of him, how much I hate him, and I want to kill him!"

He gnashed his teeth. Qiao Xuan heard it clearly and even felt frightened. She had never seen such a cool place before.

In her impression, Sheng Liang is always calm and calm. No matter what happens, she won't show her emotions, but just now, she clearly felt his anger and even hatred.

He cared so much about what she didn't want him to experience.

But she couldn't say sorry. When she said it, she was equal to admitting that she was wrong. She didn't dare to mention Xilin Yue again. She was afraid that Sheng Liang would really blame everything on Xilin Yue, so for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Her silence seemed to Sheng Liang to acquiesce in his accusation, but Qiao Xuan didn't know that he didn't hate, but was wronged.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Sheng Liang's uneasiness became stronger. He suddenly kissed her. His action was fierce and rough. It was not like him at all.

Qiao Xuan pushed several times and didn't push away, and she found that Sheng Liang's temperature was abnormal. Even across his clothes, she felt his skin burning.

When she was stunned, Sheng Liang let her go and whispered, "gorgeous, come back with me."

Listening to the prayer in his voice, Qiao Xuan's heart hurt more and more. She held his hand and held back her tears and asked, "are you having a fever? Why is your body so hot?"

Sheng Liang is not a person who will show weakness, but he knows what Qiao Xuan's weakness is. His head is resting on her shoulder, and his voice is a little weak: "well, it's been several days. Someone said he saw you a few days ago. I drove over, the snow slipped on the road, and there was a car accident. The wound may be inflamed."

Qiao Xuan listened to his understatement, but her heart had already become a mess. She quickly asked, "where's the injury? Is it serious? How can it be inflamed? Didn't you see a doctor?"

Sheng Liang looked at her eager and distressed appearance. He felt a lot more secure in his heart, but he still deliberately said, "I'm discouraged if I didn't find you. What else can I see a doctor?"

Qiao Xuan only cares about guilt and heartache. She doesn't notice his mind at all. She just carefully pulls him and asks, "where is the injury? Is it still painful now?"

"It hurts." Sheng Liang grabbed her hand and put it in his heart. "Leave me in that way and live with other men. Do you think I can be free from pain? Every day, someone provides me with your news. Every time I go with hope and then come back disappointed. Do you know how much pain I have here?"

Qiao Xuan bit her lips tightly, but her tears still flowed unconsciously. She hugged Sheng Liang and said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She thought that after a long time, Sheng Liang would naturally forget her. She underestimated Sheng Liang's deep feelings. She was wrong. If Sheng Liang forgot her so easily, she would not be a person worthy of all her love.

"Promise me, don't leave me again, don't let me live in regret for the rest of my life." even if it is the worst result, he is willing to bear it with her, otherwise he will hate himself in the future.

Qiao Xuan didn't object any more. Maybe she really did wrong. Although her original intention was not to let Sheng Liang bear the pain of her serious illness with her, even if she wasn't with him, he didn't have a happy life at all. On the contrary, she even suffered more.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Sheng Liang breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the bed and said softly, "I haven't seen our child yet. Is it a son or a daughter?"

"Son." Qiao Xuan also turned her head. Although her eyes couldn't see it, when she turned around, the expression on her face immediately became soft. "He slept for a while and probably woke up."

Sheng Liang held her in the past. The two sat by the bed. Sheng Liang looked down at the pink little man. His heart was about to melt. He wanted to kiss him. Because he was sick and didn't dare to get too close, he could only gently touch the little hand: "my son follows my mother. He looks like you. Have you taken his name?"

"No," Qiao Xuan always felt that Sheng Liang should decide on the name. "Only the nickname is called Nian."

Sheng Liang looked at her: "is it because he was born at the end of the year?"

Qiao Xuan nodded.

Sheng liang thought for a moment and said, "call Sheng Sheng. I hope he can live in peace all his life."

Qiao Xuan's heart throbbed. The name contains Sheng Liang's expectations and blessings. She knows that Sheng Liang, like her, doesn't ask for anything else. She just hopes that the child can grow up healthily and happily.

As they were talking, the child woke up and cried loudly. Qiao Xuan said, "he should be hungry."

Seeing her groping for the bottle, Sheng Liang pressed her hand and said, "I'll come."