Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 172

Mo Yinfeng was startled, and the face buried in her palm finally lifted up.

Such a voice, to him, is really like the sound of nature.

His Xiaofan woke up!
Seeing her weak crying, he froze for a second, then suddenly shouted: "Doctor, doctor..."

The doctor came, and the old man who was waiting at the door also came in.

Seeing the person on the bed crying and opening his eyes, a hanging heart finally returned to his chest.

The doctors told them with a smile that Luo Xiaofan has passed the critical period, and as long as he rests in peace, he will recover soon.

Mo Yinfeng was really stunned there.

When those tense nerves of fear dissipated, a deep exhaustion swept over, but he still waited for everyone to disperse, and still stayed by her side, holding her hand tightly, as if holds his world.

When the crowd dispersed, Luo Xiaofan spoke with difficulty: "Where's the baby?"

He smiled at her: "the baby is fine, as long as you get well soon, you can see them soon, now you close your eyes and have a good sleep."

She closed her eyes obediently, and then she turned her head as if thinking of something again: "You said you want to throw away the baby?"

Mo Yinfeng stood up, and kissed her forehead lightly, his tone was soft like magic: "How can I, how can I be willing, you heard wrong, close your eyes, and have a good rest."

It turned out that she had misheard.

Only then did Luo Xiaofan close his eyes with peace of mind.

It seemed that he had slept for a long time. When he woke up, Mo Yinfeng fell asleep lying on the bedside. Maybe because he was too tired, she called him, but he didn't wake up.

Her hand was really held tightly by him.

She looked at his thin face, which seemed to be deeply tired, and felt distressed in her heart.

It really scared him.

However, after thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and only now did she realize that he cared about her so much.

Suddenly feel so happy.

I still remember hearing him say clearly yesterday: "Xiao Fan is my wife, the only wife in this life."

At that time, she was really shocked. In fact, these days, she could vaguely feel his intentions, but she was still not sure.

His character is too extreme, staying by his side will inevitably get hurt even if they fall in love, but now, she thinks: Even if she is imprisoned by him, she will not leave, because she finally knows that the cage he imprisoned is love.

Ah Feng, let's not be sad any more.

From now on, everyone will be happy.

She wanted to pull away the fingers that were clenched by him, but he woke up suddenly.

She felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry to wake you up."

"No." He smiled at her, as he always does now.

"I want to see the baby, where is the baby?" she asked.

"Now you have to take good care of your health. Because the baby was born prematurely, it has been transferred to a big hospital for better care. Don't worry, they are all fine." He didn't tell her that the baby hadn't passed the dangerous period when he was transferred to the hospital.

The old man has already rushed over, and he is not very clear about the current situation.

Although she wanted to see the child very much, now she believed in him very much. He said that she should take care of her body first, and if he said the baby was fine, then the baby would be fine.

Looking at his obviously haggard face, "Feng, go and rest, there are many people here to take care of me."

"I'm not tired, are you hungry, I'll go buy something to eat."

She hurriedly grabbed him.No wonder he wasn't tired.

"I don't want to eat, you can lie down on my bed." Mo Yinfeng was slightly taken aback.

She doesn't have much strength now, and after the anesthesia wears off, the wound also starts to hurt.

Looking at her appearance, he didn't want to break her heart, so he lay down beside her.

Fortunately, this is a VIP ward with a big bed, and he only occupied the edge of the bed, afraid of bumping into her.

Maybe he was really too tired. After a while, he fell asleep.

Luo Xiaofan held his hand under the quilt...

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Sleep until the sun goes down.

But the old man rushed over in a hurry and called Mo Yinfeng out.

I don't know what the old man said to him. After Mo Yinfeng came back, his expression was not right, and the circles of his eyes were red.

No matter how she asked, he said nothing.

However, she felt that something was hiding from her.

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Luo Xiaofan's body recovered quickly, because every day she forced herself to eat more.

As her body slowly recovered, her mood began to soar.

Soon, she will be able to meet her pair of young daughters, who must be lovely.

But Mo Yinfeng and the old man didn't seem to be in a good mood.

They all look preoccupied.

Every time the old man looked at her, he seemed hesitant to speak, and then he couldn't stop sighing.

She felt very happy now, and she didn't know why they sighed.

Until one evening, when the setting sun solidified into a blood red.

Mo Yinfeng hugged her from behind.

He said, "Xiaofan, shall we have another child?"

As soon as she heard it, she felt that it was wrong. These days, when she mentioned the child, he would remain silent.

She seemed to have guessed something.

Now he suddenly said that again.

After all, what did they hide from her.

She was very disturbed and turned to look at him, "What's wrong with the child?"

He was silent again, just hugged her a little tighter.

"Tell me, what's wrong with the children, they are fine, right?"

Mo Yinfeng's eye sockets seemed to be a little red: "One of the twins contracted acute pneumonia the night they were transferred, and died early that night."

Suddenly she was there.

"Dead?" she asked.

He was a little scared looking at her, and that's why he didn't dare to tell her. It is said that he had been cremated by the hospital after the old man's consent.

The old man didn't make it public, but he also hoped that this matter would pass peacefully, fearing that it would hurt her even more.

Tears fell down with a patter, which made his heart ache terribly.

Why, there are always so many twists and turns between them, why can't there be a happy ending.

She suddenly cried bitterly, crying at a loss: "Why, why, my baby, my baby, didn't you say it's okay..."

She covered her face with her hands until she couldn't cry anymore.

He held her tightly in his arms, he was in pain, he was in pain too.

He told her that as if they had only one child, they would have many more in the future.

The setting sun, with the remaining bloodstains, pulled the sad backs of this pair of elders, elders...

This winter is destined to be a sad season, it bears too much pain, if when spring comes, can spring be warm and flowers bloom?

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"Afeng, get up, today is Duoduo's [-]-day banquet, grandpa urged us to hurry up early in the morning." Luo Xiaofan got up, patted his back, and was about to get out of bed and get dressed.

Suddenly, a big hand bound her waist, and with a little force, she was pulled back into the quilt.

Mo Yinfeng turned over and pressed her under him. "No hurry, the old man just wants to see Duoduo, and he will send someone to send him there in the morning."

While speaking, his lips moved behind her ear.

She wanted to push him away, last night already...

If this happens again, she will definitely not be able to bear it. There must be a lot of hundred-day banquets, and she must be busy enough.

But he made up his mind not to let her go.

The big hand has been running down her smooth and delicate skin.

She was ashamed and angry, she didn't know how such a cold person always had an air of anger in front of her.

However, she also has a trump card, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in her eyes: "Feng, I had a dream again last night."

Hearing what she said, Mo Yinfeng suddenly stopped moving.

My heart skipped a beat.

"I dreamed that the child was crying again. Ah Feng, tell me, is the child still alive? Back then we didn't even see her body."

It's true, almost every night, she would have such a dream.

In the dream, I can always hear the cry of the child.

Sometimes, she really wondered if the child was still alive, or if she still couldn't let go.

Mo Yinfeng got down from her body and embraced her from the side, with a comforting tone: "Don't think about it, don't worry about that child, we are enough."

She snuggles into his arms, and this time is always the happiest time for her.

(End of this chapter)