"He won't?!" Yang Yazhu was startled, she turned and looked at him, "What do you mean? I don't understand."

Han Jing lifted his luminous watch and placed it in front of her. "Right now it's a quarter past two, in a quarter of an hour, he will be woken up by an urgent call and fly back to China in the middle of the night."

But so what?

He waited for a minute or two, then stood up to open the door. The one who stood at the door was indeed Pei Yaochen, who had a face full of sleepiness.

"What's wrong? Why are you knocking at this time? Don't tell me Xia Zhi is about to be born? " Han Jing yawned consecutively as she joked around with a relaxed expression.

Pei Yaochen waved his hands and said softly, "No. She slept soundly. It's just that I suddenly need to get back to H City to deal with this urgent matter. If I'm not surprised, I'll be back the day after tomorrow. In this period of one or two days, you and Yazhu must help me take good care of her. It's best not to take her anywhere. I can't be at ease without her around. "

Han Jing frowned, "Just what is the urgent matter? Why do you have to go in person? There are so many people under your command, is there not a single one who can help you deal with them? "

"There was some trouble with the demolition. "If someone dies, the family members must personally interview me, or else it will become a huge mess."

Pei Yaochen said impatiently, "I've told them that I must handle this matter seriously, and try my best to satisfy their demands. But I never thought that there would still be a problem in the end. Now that it's happened, whether it's out of respect for the dead or for my career, I have to deal with it myself. So in the two days that I'm not here, you and Yazhu must take good care of Xia Zhi for me. Please. "

"Alright. We'll take good care of her. Rest assured! And you should be a little nicer when you deal with this. This kind of thing can't be small. " Han Jing reminded her with concern.

"I know. Then I'll go. I'll leave Xia Zhi to you guys. "

"Let me walk you to the elevator!" Han Jing gently closed the door.

After sending Pei Yaochen off, he returned to his room in a cheerful mood. The moment he entered, he saw Yang Yazhu standing quietly at the door.

"Why did you come out?" "You're not even going to wear more clothes?" Han Jing carried her and walked into the room.

She did not push him away and let him take her into the room.

Closing the door, Yang Yazhu asked: "How long is he going to be gone?"

"If things go well, let's go back and forth for two to three days. If things didn't go well, he wouldn't be able to return for ten to fifteen days. However, with his abilities, it should only take two to three days. And this amount of time is completely enough to allow Xia Zhi to go through a struggle. " Han Jing said calmly.

Hearing that, Yang Yazhu did not say anymore, gently pushing him away, and turned back to bed.

Han Jing lifted up his blanket and was about to get on the bed, but she coldly said: "Can you sleep on the sofa? I want to have this bed alone tonight. "

"Alright. Then sleep well. " Han Jing did not argue with her and only took his pillow and sheet to the sofa to lie down.

After turning off the lights, the room was once again shrouded in darkness. The surroundings were completely silent.

Yang Yazhu lied there quietly, trying her best to adjust her breathing and force herself to sleep for a few minutes. This was because all of this caused her brain to feel pain, as if it could explode at any time.

But even after working hard for a long time, he wasn't sleepy at all.

Because Han Jing's calm and orderly breathing came from the other side of the sofa, the more she listened, the more agitated she became.

This was the first time she truly understood what was meant by 'undercurrent surging' …

Time seemed to stretch out, and sometimes she wondered if it had frozen.

Just when she felt that she didn't have to bear the heavy burden, she suddenly heard a knocking sound coming from outside the door.

This voice was like a command order, causing her to immediately jump and stand up. She snapped on the light, raised her head and looked towards Han Jing, but stood up slowly and sat down. She then made a gesture to her, indicating for her to be patient.

Yang Yazhu took a deep breath and slowly sat down. She saw that Han Jing had stood up and extended his hand out to tidy up his messy hair before he turned around and walked to the door.

After opening the door, Xia Zhi powerlessly fell into his arms. With a pale face, she tightly grabbed onto his clothes and painfully said: "Han Jing … I... I can't breathe. "Save me …"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.

Yang Yazhu immediately jumped off the bed and ran in front of her. She reached out her hand to touch the tip of her nose, and when she felt a burning hot Qi around her fingertips, she heaved a sigh of relief. Hurry and send him to the hospital! "

Han Jing held Xia Zhi in his arms and reminded him, "Don't be in such a hurry. Help Xia Zhi get an overcoat. "

Yang Yazhu agreed, then casually took out a coat of her own and covered Xia Zhi's body. After that, she excitedly pushed Han Jing out as he walked, "Hurry up! There must be no accident! "

"Yazhu, you should at least wear a coat yourself." Han Jing reminded her again.

Yang Yazhu lowered her head, and realized that she was only wearing a sexy nightgown, she anxiously turned around and took out an overcoat, and then walked out together with Han Jing.

On the way to the hospital, Yang Yazhu asked in a low voice, dissatisfied, "Why are you giving up your distance? There is clearly a pretty good hospital near the hotel, why did you choose to stay in the outskirts of the Sacred Mary Hospital? "

Han Jing replied in a low voice, "Saint Mary's Hospital is a private aristocratic hospital, it has a long history. The principal, Mr. White, is a famous thoracic surgery expert, and the diagnosis he gave was very authoritative."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yazhu couldn't help but bite her lips, and coldly replied. "He must be very good friends with you, right?"

"Sort of. I just paid for him to upgrade the entire hospital a month ago. " Han Jing did not hide anything.

Yang Yazhu couldn't help but sigh, "Han Jing, you're truly very powerful. A person like you, if placed in the ancient times, would definitely be someone at the level of a general! "

Han Jing raised his eyebrows, "Is he only a general? Why can't he be the talent of the Son of Heaven? "

Yang Yazhu only laughed without saying a word.

Seeing her mocking smile, Han Jing knew that she was mocking him for not showing mercy, and could not help but feel annoyed.

The atmosphere turned cold, and no one was interested in talking anymore.

After an hour and a half, Xia Zhi slowly woke up. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in an unfamiliar ward, and Yang Yazhu was napping beside him.

She patted Yang Yazhu's hand and called out softly: "Yazhu?"

Yang Yazhu, who was originally just sleeping lightly, suddenly opened her eyes, and tightly held onto Xia Zhi's hand, and said emotionally: "Xia Zhi! You're finally awake! Do you know that you nearly scared me to death! "

Xia Zhi smiled, "I'm fine."

"It's good that you're fine!" Yang Yazhu's heart ached for some reason. She did not know if it was for herself or for Xia Zhi, but her eyes could not help but moisten.

"Look at you, why are you crying? "Could it be …" Xia Zhi was startled, and quickly got up to look at her abdomen.

When he realized that his abdomen was still protruding out, he could not help but recline back down, and laughed at Yang Yazhu: "Yazhu! I'm all right. Please don't just stand by and cry, okay? Don't you know that you can scare people to death by acting like this! I thought my child was gone! "

Yang Yazhu quickly wiped away her tears and said with red eyes: "I'm just too worried about you right? You don't know how scary you were! "How scared I was.

"Alright, alright. I'm fine. I feel fine now. I think the reason I feel so stifled and breathless is probably because I've been playing too hard these days. Yes. That must be it. I'm going to lie down and rest for a few days! But don't waste your time just because of me. As for me, I only need Yao Chen to stay at home with me. You can play however you want. "

Xia Zhi giggled as she comforted her, and then turned her head and asked, "Where is Han Jing and Yuan Chen? Is he still with the doctor? "

"Han Jing was chatting with the doctor in detail. Due to an emergency at the company, Yao Chen flew back home in the middle of the night before you fainted. Do you want to call him and tell him to come back? " Yang Yazhu said as she handed the phone over to her.

Xia Zhi was startled, "He left? She didn't greet me! Uh. "Then our wedding …"

"He left in a hurry, and he didn't want to wake you up, so he told us he was leaving. Maybe something big had happened, so he couldn't care less for a moment. Don't be angry with him. How about this, you call him first and see if you can get him to come back immediately! "

Xia Zhi thought about it, then returned the phone back to him, smiled and said: "Forget it. I'm fine now, why did you call him back so quickly? He rushed back without even saying hello. Something big must have happened. I don't want to distract him from my business. "

Hearing that, Yang Yazhu's heart ached: "Xia Zhi, you idiot, you only know to think about him."

"Because I know he loves me, so even if he is not by my side, I still have the power to take on everything by myself!" Xia Zhi said with a face full of confidence and happiness.

"Yes, yes!" You are all so happy! " Yang Yazhu smiled bitterly as she nodded, secretly afraid.

She didn't dare imagine what Xia Zhi would look like when she found out the truth …