Chapter 597

Facing Qiao Yi's questioning, what can Zhao Yi say?

Said that He Yunting made the wheelchair on purpose to make her feel bad, so he woke up earlier?

No, he still wants to live to find his wife, and he doesn't want to be fed to lions.

So, Zhao Yi was unexpectedly silent.

He didn't speak, and he scared Joe half to death.

I thought He Yunting had some serious illness after the operation, which directly caused him to be unable to stand up!

With panic all over his face, Qiao Yi jumped out of the bed barefoot, squatted in front of He Yunting's legs, touched He Yunting's long legs distressedly, and cried, "Brother, stretch out your legs for me to see, are you unable to stand up?" ? Don't scare the baby, just move and show me."

Qiao Yi's small hand gently caressed He Yunting's leg, and the material of the hospital gown was thin, almost as if Qiao Yi had directly touched his leg.

After a moment of rubbing, a fire suddenly sprang up on his lower back, making his wound burn, painful and itchy.

He quickly grabbed Qiao Yi's little paw, preventing her from lighting fires everywhere.

"No problem."

"I don't believe it!" Qiao Yi seemed to have just woken up, his mind was still a little bit confused, he didn't see the forbearing darkness in He Yunting's eyes at all, and he insisted on getting up and giving her two steps!

"If you don't believe me, you should stand up or move, brother, move quickly."

No matter how ambiguous these words sound, He Yunting frowned, and held the tip of his tongue against his palate for 3 seconds.

Then--

With Qiao Yi's exclamation, He Yunting stretched out her whole body to grab her, and sat in He Yunting's arms properly.

"elder brother!"

Qiao Yi was terrified, afraid that He Yunting would be broken, and struggled to get down.

Hold down by a man!

He scolded in a low voice: "Be honest!"

Qiao Yideng didn't dare to move anymore and let him hold her.

He Yunting looked at the baby in his arms carefully, feeling an indescribable distress in his heart. She looked thinner than two days ago, she didn't hold much weight in her arms, and her face was pointed.

The position of the heart seemed to be grasped violently, and then kept twisting and twisting.

It hurts so much.

It's all his fault. If it wasn't for him, Qiao Qiao wouldn't suffer this crime.

The man lowered his head and rubbed Joe's face with his forehead, "Baby, hug me."

Qiao Yi didn't know what was going on, the moment He Yunting asked her to hug him, she seemed to feel something, and someone in her ear said to him: "Hurry up and hug him, he blames himself so much, so much Regret, if you are gone, he doesn't want to live either. '

Qiao Yi felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he passed out, not knowing how much damage he caused to He Yunting.

Without hesitation, she stretched out her arms and wrapped them around He Yunting's neck. Gently rubbed his face against his face, put his mouth close to his ear, and said softly: "Don't blame yourself, I will always be by your side to protect you as I said, I will do what I say, I am not Are you alright? The calamity has come, I have successfully won the door for you, you should be happy and don’t regret it.”

He Yunting was startled, a little inconceivable about his inner thoughts, how could Qiao Qiao know?

Maybe it's because their hearts are connected, and the man didn't take it to heart.

Feeling the turbulent sense of self-blame in He Yunting's heart slowly fade away, Qiao pressed a kiss on the man's face as if rewarding him.

"That's right, we don't talk about debts between us."

The man felt a little embarrassed when he was kissed, he curled his lower lip and said, "Come here, I want to kiss you."

"Then what? Can you two be scruples, there are two living people in this room?"