Bo Qing wants to hold Qin Muyan''s little hand all the time.

    But his standing by the bed will affect the doctor''s treatment of her. He can only force himself to let go of her soft boneless hand, stand aside and stare deeply at her small face.

    To tell you the truth, she looks really ugly at this time.

    The scars all over, once on that exquisite little face, were also severely scratched.

    But Bo Qing just likes her.

    No matter what she becomes, he likes her.

    In his heart, she will always be the most beautiful girl.

    When Bo Qing was about to go crazy, the doctor finally treated the wound on Qin Muyan.

    There were so many injuries on her that after dressing her up, she was almost wrapped into a mummy.

    After the doctor explained the precautions to Bo Qing in detail, they left.

    Bo Qing staggered forward a step. He half knelt by the bed and tightly grasped Qin Muyan''s small hand.

    "Little smoke, you have to get better quickly."

    "I didn''t expect to live again. I''ve still caused irreparable harm to you."

    "I personally... I personally killed our children..."

    Referring to the innocent child who died miserably, Bo Qing''s heart almost turned to ashes.

    He clung to his heart and smiled bitterly and mockingly.

    God knows how much he wants a child that belongs to him and Qin Muyan.

    In his last life, wanting a child between them has become his obsession. In order to achieve this wish, he hurt her again and again.

    In fact, they could have had a lovely child.

    Her and Gu Chensheng''s sons are really cute.

    He looks no worse than Gu Shen. If they can have children, their children will be as lovely as Xiao an and Xiao Fan.

    Unfortunately, he broke the happiness he could have with his own hands.

    Thin Qing trembled and raised his hand. His big hand with distinct bones fell gently on Qin Muyan''s flat abdomen.

    Here, once pregnant with their child, but that child, in this life, will never come back.

    "Xiao Yan, I''m sorry, I''m sorry..."

    The unattainable man, his face deeply buried by the bed, sobbed.

    Bo Qing really hates himself. He is sorry for Qin Muyan and their tragic child.

    But even if he died in front of her and thanked her with death, their children could not come back.

    "Children... Little smoke, if our children are still there, how good it would be..."

    I don''t know. In this life, he tried his best to compensate her and atone for her. Can he have another chance to have their children.

    "Xiaoyan, I''m wrong. I really know I''m wrong. Please don''t hate me so much, okay?"

    In thin Qing''s voice, he caught the panic of worrying about gain and loss, "I know, I''m an asshole, I''m not human, I''m not as good as pigs and dogs."

    "Xiaoyan, I made an unforgivable mistake, but I''m really willing to change it. I want to love you well. I want to give you a home, Xiaoyan, give me another chance, okay?"

    No one responded to him.

    But Bo Qing kept whispering low.

    That is, Qin Muyan is unconscious now. He dares to say so many words to her. If she opens her eyes and sits in front of him, he dares not say these words.

    Because, as sinful as he is, he has no face to ask for her forgiveness.

    Thin Qing''s big hand, trembling, fell from her flat belly to her swollen little face.

    Her little face is really small.

    On weekdays, it''s not as big as his palm.

    But at this moment, her small face looked a little big.

    Because it''s too swollen, it''s like a swollen steamed bread.

    His finger belly with a thin cocoon fell gently on her cheek. Then he received an electric shock and took his hand back.

    He was afraid that he would accidentally touch her wound and hurt her.

    He was also afraid that he would desecrate her.

    Bo Qing really wanted to kneel down by the bed and look at her little face quietly.

    But he was worried that she would be hungry when she woke up. He went to the kitchen to cook some porridge for her to drink when she woke up.

    After living for so many years, Bo Qing cooked for the first time.

    He boasts of being smart. He thinks it''s easy to make a pot of delicious rice porridge.

    After he really started, he realized that he was the most terrible kitchen killer.

    The first pot of porridge almost blew up the kitchen.

    The pot is dark and has no appetite at first sight.

    Bo Qing changed the material and cooked a pot of porridge again. It was a little mushy, but he made a lot of progress, so he couldn''t drink it.

    Bo Qing has been waiting for Qin Muyan to wake up. Every five hours, he will cook a pot of porridge again.

    But he has cooked nearly ten pots of porridge. His porridge has gradually changed from miserable to sweet. Qin Muyan still doesn''t wake up.

    Bo Qing is really afraid that she will not wake up.

    The two doctors he invited are also quite famous in Haicheng.

    Although their medical skills are not as superb as ye Wei, they are also a famous doctor hard to find. They say that the injury on Qin Muyan will not hurt his life and will soon wake up.

    Normally, they all said that. Qin Muyan shouldn''t have slept so long. Why doesn''t she wake up?

    Bo Qing was so anxious that he wanted to invite Ye Wei, who had just traveled abroad a few days ago, back. He was about to call ye Wei himself, when he heard a slight cough.

    As soon as he hung his eyes, he looked at Qin Muyan''s eyes that had just opened.

    "Little smoke, you finally wake up!"

    Qin Muyan wakes up and Bo Qing is ecstatic.

    But seeing him, Qin Muyan''s face changed greatly.

    "How thin?!"

    Qin Muyan''s body shrank uncontrollably. She was wrapped in a heavy bandage. Her movement was a little difficult, but she tried to lean against the bed.

    "You''ve killed my child. What else do you want to do?"

    Thin Qing''s heart is like a knife to the vigilant and frightened sight of Shang Qin Muyan.

    Seeing her constantly moving into the bed, he couldn''t help but want to hold her tight and let her stay away from him. However, he was afraid that if he approached her, he would scare her. His outstretched hand could only fall rigidly in the air.

    He softened his tone and tried to say, "smoke, I won''t hurt you again. Don''t be afraid of me, OK?"

    Bo Qing thought that when he said this, he could comfort her a little. Unexpectedly, her body trembled more and more after listening to him.

    Obviously, his harm to her has made her fear of him. She doesn''t trust him. His kindness will only make her feel that he has a bad intention.

    Thin Qing''s eyes looked at the girl in front of him with pain and guilt. He had a lot of words to say to her.

    But she was so afraid of him that for a moment, he didn''t know how to speak.

    Qin Muyan took the lead in saying, "Bo Shao, you don''t want me to die because you''re afraid that I''ll die. No one will go to jail for Tang Xiaoxue, don''t you?"

    Qin Muyan slowly half closed his eyelids, and the tremor in his voice gradually disappeared, only the unspeakable desolation.

    "Bo Shao, I can''t fight you. I''m willing to go to jail for Tang Xiaoxue. I just beg you not to hurt my grandmother. "