Chapter 120 pillow people may be the biggest enemy
Qing Yuxuan had long thought that Ou Jiaman might use such a tone, but he did not think that after a few days, there was another layer of hatred in her voice.
Qing Yuxuan walked to the front of the hospital bed like he didn't hear it. His big hand with clear joints gently fell on his daughter's bloodshot little face.
"Do you miss Dad?"
Xiao Zibei immediately nodded and couldn't wait to jump on Qing Yuxuan's arms. His small hand firmly hooked his neck.
"Yes, I really want to."
My daughter's sweet glutinous voice rang in her ear, and Qing Yuxuan's heart was warm. In recent days, she was busy with her work and disappeared instantly.
He kissed Beckham affectionately on the cheek.
"Dad, do you miss me, my brother and my mother?" District Zibei big eyes turned, directly asked.
Qing Yuxuan looked at Ou Jiaman, who had always ignored his existence, with special meaning. His thin lips slowly spit out a word of thought.
Clearly told himself not to pay attention to the man around him, but when he heard Qing Yuxuan say the word "think" affectionately, Ou Jiaman actually had an inexplicable dark cool.
"Dad, Huo Andy came just now." District Zibei, nestled in Qing Yuxuan's arms, was milky.
What's he doing here?
Qing Yuxuan eyebrows slightly wrinkled, brow more a little doubt.
Qu Zichen, who had not spoken for a long time, opened his small mouth: "Mom drove him away, so nothing happened. It is to blame that the security facilities in the nursing home are really unbearable. It can let a stranger come to my sister's ward so easily."
Ou Zichen Lang Lang said that there was a layer of irony in his words.
Smelly boy, this is a satire on the fact that the people you sent are not smart enough.
"I will strengthen security facilities."
Qing Yuxuan said that obsidian-like eagle eyes once again fell on Ou Jiaman.
"When I came here just now, I had already called the servant, and they will bring dinner later."
Qu Jiaman just nodded his head lightly and stopped talking.
Because Qing Yuxuan took care of the two children, she walked into the room with confidence.
This period of time is really too tired, lying in bed soon, she fell asleep.
In a daze, Ou Jiaman seemed to feel something pressing on himself, and his mother's figure appeared in front of him.
I saw my mother looking at herself with a smile on her face. Just when Ou Jiaman reached out and wanted to hug her mother, she... fell directly in front of herself, covered in blood.
"Mom..."
Qu Jiaman let out a cry of surprise and sat up.
"What's the matter?" Qing Yuxuan, who heard the shouts of Qu Jiaman, rushed to the room at the first time. Seeing that Qu Jiaman was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat, he quickly sat by the bed, gently held her in his arms, and patted her on the back with his big hand with distinct joints.
"It's okay, just dreaming."
This is the first time in recent times that Ou Jiaman did not resist Qing Yuxuan, even... even in him, he felt a warmth.
It's just...
In the dream, my mother fell to the ground, but the picture of blood all over her body clearly emerged in front of her eyes. A touch of panic instantly enveloped Qu Jiaman, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Qing Yuxuan kept comforting in her ear. After a long time, Ou Jiaman slowly recovered her calm. When she realized that she was still in Qing Yuxuan's arms, she subconsciously pushed him away and wiped away the tears on her face behind his back.
Looking at Ou Jiaman, who is obviously very fragile, but has to be very strong in front of himself, Qing Yuxuan felt distressed.
"I am your husband, your man, you can show your strength in front of others, but in front of me, you don't need to disguise yourself."
Qing Yuxuan stood up, his hands gently clasped on Ou Jiaman's shoulders, with gentle tone and deep eyes.
Qu Jiaman's red lips flashed a cold irony, and she pushed Qing Yuxuan away.
"The most familiar pillow person may be his biggest enemy in this world." Qu Jiaman raised his head and his star eyes wet with tears fell cold on Qing Yuxuan.
Qing Yuxuan frowned.
"What do you mean?"
Qu Jiaman walked out of bed directly.
"Literally." After she finished this sentence, she walked out of the room directly.
Ou Zichen was playing with his sister. When he saw Ou Jiaman walk out of the room, he ran quickly.
"Mom, do you have nightmares?" Seeing his son's worried eyes, Ou Jiaman smiled and shook his head.
"Mom is fine, it's all over."
The servant of Qing's mansion soon brought breakfast.
Although the sanatorium has always provided sumptuous meals, they are not very suitable for the mother and son. The servants know their tastes well, so all the meals delivered are what their mother and son like.
"Madam, you should drink more chicken soup. You have lost weight recently."
Zhou Sao, the servant, tenderly filled a bowl of chicken soup and placed it in front of Qu Jiaman.
"Thank you."
Ou Jiaman really missed the soup cooked by Zhou's sister-in-law, so he drank a large bowl in one breath and showed a pleasant smile on his beautiful little face.
Qing Yuxuan has been taking care of two children. Seeing the smile on Qu Jiaman's face, he slightly evoked his thin lips.
It's just...
I don't know if I ate too much or for other reasons, Ou Jiaman obviously felt that his stomach was a little uncomfortable.
Don't want to worry about the two children, she has been very calm, but Qing Yuxuan still found her abnormality.
"Chen Chen, take my sister to play nearby, OK?"
Qing Yuxuan said to his son.
Ou Zichen's eyes swirled around the two men, and then he took his sister to the hospital bed next to him to play.
"What's the matter? Are you not feeling well?" Qing Yuxuan came to Ou Jiaman's side and sat down. He asked softly, and his big hand gently fell on her forehead.
"Woman, you have a fever."
Qing Yuxuan looked dignified.
"I'm fine, you can go back."
Don't want to get too close to Qing Yuxuan, Ou Jiaman stood up and wanted to leave, just...
Qing Yuxuan didn't give Ou Jiaman another chance to escape from himself, so he threw herself in his arms.
"Qing Yuxuan, do you know what you are doing?" Ou Jiaman waved his powder fist and beat Qing Yuxuan's chest hard, but he was unmoved and held it tighter.
"Beckham, listen to your brother. Mom and Dad will be back soon."
Although I don't know what happened, I saw my father holding my mother. Beckham made an OK gesture happily.
Qing Yuxuan threw an eye at his son that only their father and son could understand. Then he left the ward with Ou Jiaman and walked directly to the doctor's office.
When the doctor saw Qing Yuxuan holding Ou Jiaman into his office, and Ou Jiaman was still cursing, he was completely dumbfounded.