In the corridor in front of the ward, Zhou chongguang was lying on the ground, crying out in pain. He almost suspected that he had internal injuries.
(Chairman ye's wife is pregnant. How strong can a man whose request is not fulfilled be?)
Zhou chongguang lay there for a long time before he felt a little better.
he propped himself up bit by bit and slowly walked into the ward.
Under the dim yellow light, Qin Mu was in a deep sleep.
Just by looking at her like this, he felt that it didn't hurt as much anymore, Yingluo.
he supported his body and leaned against the side of the bed, watching over her, watching over their shaky marriage.
Under the light, his face was as pale as paper. He should have gone to see a doctor, but he was not in the mood at all.
He thought, if he collapsed tomorrow and couldn't take it anymore, would Qin Mu cry? would he cry for him?
