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My Husband, Warm the Bed

Chapter: 552

Qin Yue looked at Jian Ran, Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue, their eyes met, but they looked at each other speechlessly, and the ward was so quiet that they could hear the heartbeat of two people.
Qin Yue stared at Jian Ran and watched every subtle change in her expression. She looked calm and still didn’t mean to speak to him. He roared, “Tang Yi!”
“Ms. Qin, I am here.” Tang Yi, who was guarding outside the ward, hurried into the room, but did not dare to get too close to Qin Yue, for fear of being burned by Qin Yue’s anger.
But Qin Yue still stared at Jian Ran, and stopped talking. Tang Yi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, carefully guessing what their president was going to tell him to do?
Tang Yi raised his head and glanced at Qin Yue quietly.
Although the President is very angry, it is not difficult to see his care for Jian Ran in his eyes.
In an instant, Tang Yi understood what their President was asking him to do.
He hurriedly said: “Mr Qin, I’m going to call the doctor here.”
The people around him knew how much Qin Yue loved his wife.
Without calling the doctor to ask about Jian Ran’s situation, how could Qin Yue feel relieved, but there was still fire in his heart, and he was unwilling to speak out.
At this kind of moment, the people around him must play a role. They must understand the president’s great mind and get things done in time.
As soon as Tang Yi left, the ward was quiet again, and Qin Yue’s eyes were nailed to Jian Ran’s body like a nail.
After all, Jian Ran couldn’t stand his gaze, and looked away, feeling mixed.
As soon as she turned her head, she felt that Qin Yue’s gaze staring at her became even sharper, which made people feel like sitting on pins and needles.
She opened her mouth to break the silence, but she didn’t know what to say.
Perhaps it was because her heart also suspected that he was a murderer.
Although she kept saying that Qin Yue would not be the murderer of her father, she still had some doubts in her heart.
Formally because of these suspicions, she didn’t know how to face Qin Yue, or whether to ask her or not.
Soon, Tang Yi brought the doctor to him. The doctor saw Qin Yue’s face gloomy, and he was a little scared when he spoke: “Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin and the child are all in trouble temporarily.
“For the time being?” Qin Yue turned his eyes and cast a cold gaze on the doctor, daring to describe Jian Ran’s situation to him with such words, because he didn’t want to get confused.
The doctor knew that he had used the wrong word and hurriedly added: “Ms. Qin will have fetal gas when she is stimulated. Then, as long as she is relieved to raise the fetus, don’t be stimulated, pregnant women and children will be fine.”
The doctor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, “Just in case, I still ask Mrs. Qin to stay in the hospital for observation for two days.”
Hearing this, it was confirmed that Jian Ran and the child were in trouble, Qin Yue took his gaze from the doctor’s body, and looked at Jian Ran, who was sickly expressionless.
He waved his hand and motioned Tang Yi to take the doctor away.
After they left, Qin Yue walked to Jian Ran’s side and sat down, sighed inaudibly, and then took Jian Ran into his arms.
He said: “It’s me who is not good.”
It was he who was not good, and he didn’t take good care of her, that allowed Ye Yichen to take advantage of it.
Jian Ran buried her head on his chest, and instantly felt safe physically and mentally. She was no longer so hesitant and afraid, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.
Obviously she was entangled with other men, she was obviously suspicious of him, but he was apologizing to her.
Jian Ran punched Qin Yue in the chest and said angrily, “What’s wrong with you?”
He is obviously very good, anyone in the world treats her kindly.
Jian Ran didn’t know why she felt unjustified, or why she was so fragile when she saw Qin Yue. She obviously didn’t want to cry, and couldn’t control her tears in front of him.
Qin Yue patted her on the back, coaxing her like a child: “Okay, well, I’m not bad. Then we stay in the hospital for two days and observe the situation. Neither you nor the child can have anything, understand?”
Qin Yue’s deep, magnetic and non-gentle voice sounded over Jian Ran’s head, causing her tears to flow even more.
Can she ask Qin Yue?
Asked if he was the murderer of his father?
But she couldn’t ask, he was so good to her, how could she doubt him?
She wanted to find clues to find out the real murderer to prove that Qin Yue was not the murderer who harmed his father, and to return him to his innocence.
After a long time, Qin Yue released Jian Ran and kissed her on the forehead: “Jian Ran, don’t you have anything to tell me?”
She didn’t sleep well last night, but got up early and went to find Xiao Qinghe, and then she was stimulated to the hospital.
There are various signs that there is something in her heart, but she is unwilling to tell him.
“Say, say what?” Jian Ran stammered.
Did Qin Yue know that, did he know what was thinking in her mind?
“You really don’t have one?” Qin Yue clenched his fists subconsciously, sometimes really wanting to choke the little woman in his arms.
After so many years, she is still like that, she has everything hidden in her heart, and has never been willing to open her heart to him.
He emphasized to her many times that he is her husband, a man she can rely on for a lifetime, but she never wants to give her heart to him.
Isn’t he doing well enough?
Isn’t he doing enough?
Okay, if he is not doing well enough, if his husband is unqualified, but she can tell him what she needs him to do?
But she never said anything, holding everything in her heart.
“I, I don’t have anything to say.” Jian Ran pursed his lips and escaped from Qin Yue’s arms awkwardly.
She turned her head and lay down under the blanket: “I am tired and want to rest for a while.”
She did this, which is a typical avoidance of the topic, it proves that something is wrong with her, but she is unwilling to speak, and Qin Yue cannot pry her mouth open and force her to say.
Qin Yue looked at her back, clenched his fists, and said: “Okay, you lie down and rest for a while, call me if something happens.”
He also got up and went outside the ward, and sat down in a chair in the corridor.
He didn’t stay with Jian Ran in the ward because he was worried that he couldn’t control his anger at her. He had never lost his mind like this.
I’ve lived for so many years, I never had one.
The feeling of not being able to grasp her heart, this feeling is particularly bad, particularly bad.
He has been in charge of Shengtian for many years, and everything is under his firm control. There has never been any accident.
Not long ago, a well-known magazine in the United States also used the words Mythology to describe him, recording all the major events he had done over the years.
However, for him, the real big event in the past few years is marrying Jian Ran and having the children of both of them.

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