Su Xiaomo: …
“Let me remind you: I’m your ex-girlfriend!” Su Xiaomo said in a self-righteous tone . “So, we’re… mhm…”
Before she could finish her sentence, He Jiayu had pressed her down on the bed…
He Jiayu finished over an hour later . While he had enjoyed himself, Su Xiaomo was so exhausted that she almost fell asleep . She gave He Jiayu the finger .
“You dog!”
“Thank you for your compliment . ”
Su Xiaomo rolled her eyes in resignation .
She heard He Jiayu’s soft voice before she fell asleep .
“If you don’t want to marry me, I’ll marry you . ”
Wait . That didn’t sound right…
However, drowsiness swept over her before she could say anything .
The following day, An Xiaxia remained in hospital under observation, but Sheng Yize was summoned back home by Grandma Sheng’s repeated phone calls .
He was greeted by a good scolding right in his face . “What were you thinking? Your wife was beaten up under your watch! You little brat!”
The innocent Sheng Yize felt greatly wronged . It pained him more than anyone else to see Xiaxia hurt .
But he was just a human being . She had been too far from him and it was already too late when he reached her .
“It was all my fault . ” He gave in .
Grandpa Sheng looked even more nervous . Holding little Hope in one hand, he asked, “What about the baby? What did the doctor say?”
It took Sheng Yize a moment to realize what that was about . He smiled a little . “It’s fine… don’t worry about it…”
Grandma Sheng darted him a suspicious look . “You didn’t just make that baby up, did you?”
“Of course I didn’t . Heh…” Sheng Yize was secretly amazed by how intuitive the old lady was .
“If not, then why are you two still not married?” Grandma Sheng got right to the point .
Sheng Yize didn’t know what to say .
He finally came up with an excuse after a long moment . “Xiaxia is giving me a hard time right now, saying she doesn’t want to get married…”
“Why, that won’t do! I see, it’s just another quibble between young couples, isn’t it? Do you need a little help?” Grandma Sheng made faces . “My little one, just leave it to your grandma! I know what to do!”
“Huh?” Sheng Yize raised an eyebrow .
He couldn’t do anything himself, but the old lady could?
In the ward .
An Xiaxia went back to sleep after breakfast . She woke up for some fruit and snacks before falling back asleep in boredom .
Someone then shook her awake from a sweet dream she was having .
“An Xiaxia! Wake up!”
An Xiaxia was still drowsy and mumbled dully .
Squinting her eyes, she could faintly make out Yin Qinghan .
It had been a while since she last met him and she was only able to recognize him because Yin Qinghan had become a renowned violinist who had won most of the awards of his time .
“Help! Sorry about this!” Yin Qinghan boorishly threw An Xiaxia over his shoulder, carried her all the way to the blood sampling station, and handed her to the nurse . “Here she is! Do it!”
The nurse nodded, took out a blood bag and a needle, and was going to jab the needle into An Xiaxia’s arm…
That startled An Xiaxia and she was immediately fully awake . Frightened, she cried out, “Why are you drawing my blood? Ahhh… let go of me . I have anemia . I can’t do it!”
Yin Qinghan held her down, the rims of his eyes all red . 600ml is all I need . No, 400ml will do… An Xiaxia, I’m begging you . ”
An Xiaxia only turned paler . “No, I can’t . I’ll pass out after 200ml . ”
She wasn’t even qualified to donate blood .
Yin Qinghan knelt down with a thump . “Xiaxia… it’s a life we’re talking about here . Please save him . Save him and I’ll do whatever you ask!”