"Please Save my child Help him... " Chu Jiaxuan looks at the guard standing on the edge, and says hard. The clothes on his back are soaked with sweat, and the rain drips down her clothes.

Chu began to stand unsteadily. She felt that her feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and her body was even more miserable.

When the guard heard the echo, his eyes flashed in shock, and then his loud voice rang out: "I'll go to the bedroom now, wait a minute..."

Xuan looks at JIACHU's stomach pain, but her back pain is more and more difficult to reduce.

The endless pain Yisheng engulfs Chu Jiaxuan's consciousness. All she feels now is pain.

She tightly covered her stomach, consciousness began to loose, and she also became blurred.

She went through two kinds of heartbreaking pain on this day. Who would have thought of her children? Was born on this day?

Chu Jiaxuan began to hallucinate. She even saw a black shadow in front of her eyes. She could smell the familiar smell.

Is that him?

The man's cold eyes looked at Chu Jiaxuan lying on the ground. Looking at her pain, his heart began to ache.

Didn't she want him to die? Why is she here?

Looking at the woman's painful face, pale face, he finally bent over to pick her up.

"Why are you here? Don't you want me to die?" Pei nanjue opened his mouth in agony and looked at the face that he thought day and night. At the moment, his heart was in deep pain.

Chu Jiaxuan listened to the familiar voice and smelled his breath. Her heart seemed to be at peace. She said nervously, "is that you, Pei nanjue? Is that you? "

So weak mouth, fingertips tightly hold the man's clothes.

She wanted to open her eyes to see the man in front of her. She wanted to see if it was him, but her eyes were painful and she couldn't see the figure in front of her.

Pei nanjue's body was stiff. He looked at the woman in his arms with a complicated look in his eyes.

Obviously, she testified against him in court. Is she blaming herself now? Chu Jiaxuan, you will never believe me. The person you love most is not me.

Holding her hands tightly, Pei nanjue tightly pursed his lips, and his eyes were deep and painful.

"President, Gong junchi's people are staring too closely, and now there is no way to send the young lady to the hospital." Li Hao looked at Pei nanjue and said, his face was solemn.

He knew all that pernan Jue had done now. Looking at the woman in his arms, there was a complex look in his eyes.

Pei nanjue nodded, and then his cold voice rang out: "go to the cabin first, and you can bring Song Ci here."

"Yes." Song Ci nodded and turned away.

Chu Jiaxuan means that she slowly returns to the cage. She tries her best to see the person in front of her, but her brain is in a muddle, and her abdominal pain is more serious.

She even felt the pain of breathing, let alone see the person in front of her, but the breath of this person was so familiar.

She tried to open her eyes, but her eyes were blurred. She could not see the person in front of her, but could only see a figure vaguely.

Is that you, Baron Pei? You're not dead, are you? Chu Jiaxuan's body and mind are suffering from pain. The more people want to see clearly, the less they can see.