Madam, the entire entertainment industry is looking forward to your divorce

Chapter 855
Song Anhao's memory came back again.

She remembered that when Xue Wanqing was about to strike her with an ax, he seemed to be stabbed from behind.

Then, she fell in the blood.

With such a long knife, it was stabbed in half.

Should be dead, right?

It's good to be dead.

A lunatic like Xue Wanqing cannot stay in this world.

Otherwise it's like a ticking time bomb.

Not sure when it will explode.

Song Anhao reached out to caress Shen Xiuran's handsome face, and said distressedly: "Have you not rested for a long time?"

Shen Xiuran raised the corner of his mouth: "No, it's only three days!"

"Three days?"

She was in a coma for three days.

During these three days, I'm afraid Shen Xiuran will live like a year!

Song Anhao moved his body to the side, patted the vacant space beside him and said, "Uncle, I'm still a little scared, can you come up and stay with me?"

Shen Xiuran took off her clothes involuntarily, got into bed, let her head rest on his arms, and held her tightly in his arms.

Shen Xiuran asked: "Are you hungry?"

Song Anhao just woke up and didn't feel hungry yet, so she shook her head: "I'm not hungry yet."

Shen Xiuran said: "Then I'll ask Ji Shao to prepare something to eat, and eat it after you wake up! You are weak and must eat something, otherwise the child in your stomach will not be nourished, and you will not be able to hold on."

Song Anhao nodded obediently: "Okay!"

For the sake of the child in my belly, even if I have no appetite, I have to force myself to eat something.

Perhaps Song Anhao was too weak, and fell asleep again after a while.

After a while, Shen Xiuran's phone rang with a 'ding', indicating that there was a new message.

He turns on the phone.

The message is from Ji Shao.

"Boss, Xue Wanqing has passed out again, should we continue?"

"Save, don't let her die! After waking up, continue..."

"it is good!"

Shen Xiuran added another sentence: "Remember to soak the knife in salt water before using it."

"it is good!"

Shen Xiuran exited the chat box with Ji Shao, found the landline number at home, and dialed it.

The call is connected.

He said in a very low voice: "Prepare some food for Madam and send it to the hospital!"

A simple sentence explained the matter clearly.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xiuran turned the phone to vibrate.

Song Anhao slept until dark.

When I woke up, the ward was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

She turned to look out the window.

Under the silver-white moonlight, large and large snowflakes fell from the sky.

There was a thick layer of snow on the window sill.

She couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Ugh……"

Hearing the movement, Shen Xiuran woke up immediately, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Did you have another nightmare?"

Song An said regretfully: "With you holding me, I didn't have any nightmares! I'm just sighing, our trip has just been cancelled... we can't go..."

If you can't go this year, you won't be able to go next year.

At that time, the child is still young, so it is not suitable to travel far. In case of breastfeeding, she can't go too far.

Therefore, it can only be postponed to the next year.

The snow scene she had been looking forward to for a long time was gone.

Shen Xiuran couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, there will be many opportunities in the future! There will be a long time to come."

Song Anhao nodded.

What else can I do besides comforting myself like this!

With her current state, it was difficult for her to go to the ground, let alone travel.

This time the fetal gas was moved, it would take a long time to recuperate, and she would become very fragile afterwards, so she had to be careful.

For the sake of the child in her womb, she cannot be willful.

(End of this chapter)