With a cold face, Gu Jian stared at the bright blood-red picture on the TV screen, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to Cheng Xijue.

Cheng Xijue knew he was wrong, and only under the bright light could he see that Gu Jianbai was bloodless, his lips were pale, and fine beads of sweat were dripping from his straight nose, as if he was weak after a severe fever.

There was silence in the middle of the night, and the joy of being a father soon settled little by little. The child was important to him, and the important thing was that it was Gu Jian's child, and it was the inseparable bond between him and Gu Jian.

The marriage relationship is too fragile, it can be cut off with a piece of paper, only the relationship of blood parent-child is strong enough.

It was like a poker game that had no chance of winning, Cheng Xijue was lucky and suddenly caught Wang Zhan, and the chance of a comeback was close at hand.

Cheng Xijue didn't dare to make him angry anymore, and quietly walked into the narrow bathroom. The tiles on the wall were yellowed with age, and the paint on the silver and copper water valves was peeled off. The cleaning was simple and clean. He sighed slightly, feeling mixed .

He clearly said that he wanted to raise Gu Jian like a white swan, hold him in his hand and treat him with respect, but because of a moment of anger, he threw him to live in such an embarrassing place.

Cheng Xijue took out the hair dryer from the drawer, went to the living room to plug it in, stood behind the sofa and stroked Gu Jian's wet black hair, and said softly, "Dry your hair, or you'll catch a cold."

Gu Jian didn't respond at all, leaning on the sofa motionless, his eyelids fluttering occasionally meant that he was not a statue.

Cheng Xijue wanted to ask him many questions, but he couldn't figure out his mood, so he had to give up temporarily, unscrewed the hair dryer, and slowly moved his hair with one hand. Mysterious.

Gu Jian actually had a tiny ear hole, which was not obvious. At first glance, it looked like a small brown mole, but Cheng Xijue didn't realize it until he touched it with his fingers.

tempting.

Suddenly, Gu Jian raised his head to look at him, his bright black pupils were clean, Cheng Xijue's heart skipped a beat, and he asked calmly, "Are you hot?"

"Do you know where Muro is?"

Cheng Xijue felt tight in his chest, "I don't know."

Gu Jian leaned back on the sofa with his head back and neck, and looked at him for a moment, "Something happened to Muro."

"Correct."

Cheng Xijue lowered his head. He was happy that Gu Jian could take the initiative to talk about him, but he was talking about Muro, whom he least wanted to talk about. Gu Jian rescued Muro by himself. Maybe he wanted him to pay and work hard to find Muro ?

Gu Jian said bluntly, "If you can find me, you will definitely be able to find Muro."

Cheng Xijue was so angry that he wanted to be friends, he didn't want anything to happen to Muro, and he would do what he should do when he calmed down, but when Gu Jian asked him to find Muro, the nature was completely different, "Are you familiar with each other? "

"Not as familiar as you guys." Gu Jian spoke calmly.

Cheng Xijue turned off the hair dryer, wrapped the thread neatly, "I can find him, but you have to promise me one thing."

Gu Jian said nothing, and looked at him with raised eyelids.

Cheng Xijue said, "I'm going to take you to the hospital for an examination and make sure with my own eyes that you're safe and sound."

"The prenatal inspection report is not enough for you to read?" Gu Jian began to bargain.

Cheng Xijue knew that he was afraid of going to the hospital, so he coaxed him patiently: "The child is your child, I will not fight with you, I just want to take care of you as much as possible, I don't worry about a paper report, after all, your situation...is very special , I want to talk to my own doctor."

Gu Jian burst out laughing, the dimples on the corner of his mouth changed from deep to shallow, good and bad, Cheng Xi felt itchy when he saw it, so he leaned closer and asked him in a low voice, "What am I saying is funny?"

Warm breath fell on Gu Jian's face, his eyelashes trembled with laughter, he stretched out his hand and patted Cheng Xijue's face teasingly, and said casually, "You're not that annoying when you speak human language."

Cheng Xijue was dumbfounded, and said in an understatement tone: "You always hated me?"

Gu Jian just smiled and said nothing.

Cheng Xijue leaned closer to his fair cheeks inch by inch, "What on earth do you hate about me?"

Gu Jian pushed his face away, and said lazily, "You are too perverted."

Cheng Xijue didn't know if it was because he hadn't vented recently, or because Gu Jian was too seductive. Every expression and movement was just right and smooth. He was clearly mocking him, but he sounded inexplicably enjoying it, "Go to sleep for a while." , I’ll call my friend and take you to the hospital tomorrow morning, don’t worry about Muro, I’ll find him.”

Gu Jian slid down and sat down, lay down on the soft sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Cheng Xijue turned off the bloody picture on the TV, and the prenatal education turned out to be a bloody game, so it was hard to rest assured that Gu Jian was taking care of the child alone.

After walking to the yard and finishing making phone calls, Cheng Xijue locked the two doors and came back. Gu Jian was breathing evenly and long on the sofa.

The thin shirt was pressed against his round and swollen abdomen, and he was lying flat like this, sleeping defenselessly, without the slightest awareness of protecting his stomach.

Cheng Xijue took a blanket from the bedroom and gently draped it over him. He sat on the sofa with a chair, half folded his arms, and looked at Gu Jian quietly.

He couldn't help but think happily that no matter how much Muro liked Gu Jian, it couldn't change the fact that this was his ex-wife and his child, and no one could replace him.

There is a private hospital in Qiantang, which is located in the suburbs with beautiful scenery. It is built like a verdant garden. It is a sanatorium for the rich. An alumnus of Cheng Xijue came back here to become a doctor after graduating from abroad. He made a few phone calls, and the other party ensured that no one would Reveal Gu Jian's secret.

If it wasn't for the risk of flying during early pregnancy, Cheng Xijue had already arranged to fly to the best hospital abroad.

Even though he had been vaccinated in advance, when Gu Jian arrived at the hospital, the gentle and handsome doctor still looked surprised when he saw him, and politely took him to the ultrasound room after a routine examination.

The decoration of the room was fresh and elegant, and the bed was warm and soft. Gu Jian took off his coat and shoes, lay down with his eyes closed, and lifted the hem of his clothes with one hand, exposing his abdomen to be examined.

The image on the monitor was clear, and the little life was huddled into a ball, not as big as Cheng Xijue's fist. He couldn't help but take off his glasses, leaned down to get close to the screen, and looked at it for a few seconds.

The doctor put away the sonic probe, "The development is very healthy, and all the data are normal. Congratulations."

Cheng Xijue nodded, pulled down Gu Jian's unbuttoned clothes calmly, and asked softly, "Do you want to see the baby?"

Gu Jian half-opened his eyes, glanced at him and closed them lazily, "Don't look."

Cheng Xijue didn't have nausea and vomiting for a month or two. He vomited whatever he ate, so of course he thought it was cute. Gu Jian didn't have much love at first, his body was weak, and he lost half of his life after tossing about.

The doctor stood up, glanced at the two of them, "Mr. Cheng, please sign with me."

Cheng Xijue raised his jaw and signaled him to go back to the office to wait. Seeing Gu Jian's delicate appearance, he couldn't help asking softly, "You didn't eat this morning, what do you want to eat? I'll ask my assistant to prepare it for you."

Gu Jian didn't even open his eyes. He tilted his face down and hid it in the pillow, pretending to be asleep.

Cheng Xijue didn't want him, so he closed the door and walked into the doctor's office. The alumni doctor's relaxed expression disappeared, and he held the medical record folder and said with a serious expression: "Young Master Cheng, I just said something in front of him. It's inconvenient to say." "I understand, let's talk." Cheng Xijue sat down and raised his hand to take the water glass from the nurse.

The doctor knew in his heart that Gu Jian was pregnant with a living baby. In the future, Frey's heir said, "The baby is developing very healthy, but your wife is in a special situation, and the risk of pregnancy is very high. You have to prepare everything in advance."

Cheng Xijue keenly grasped the key information, and asked bluntly: "Are you saying that he might have a miscarriage?"

"There is a certain probability." The doctor weighed his words, Cheng Xijue's gloomy face was heavy on people's deterrence, and he said bravely, "What's your relationship?"

"My partner." Cheng Xijue without thinking.

The doctor understands that neither the child nor the pregnancy can go wrong. "Our medical team will do everything possible to ensure nothing goes wrong."

Cheng Xijue put down his glass and looked at him carefully, as if he was considering whether he was qualified to be his partner's doctor.

The doctor coughed a few times, and said calmly: "Cheng Shao's wife looks familiar, I seem to have seen it on the Internet yesterday."

"Bane."

Cheng Xijue spit out the words, he doesn't like people who show their faces in the entertainment industry, they don't have any privacy, and they are talked about by the public every day, but Gu Jian broke this set of preferences.

The doctor suddenly remembered that last night he had fascinated many people on the Internet, crying out for youth to come back, and sighed: "President Cheng is able to marry Bane, and now he is pregnant with your child." , what a blessing."

Cheng Xijue said indifferently: "Do your job of keeping secrets well."

The doctor nodded, "Don't worry, Young Master Cheng, the people in our group are very strict and will never reveal anything."

Cheng Xijue stood up calmly, picked up the pen on the table and signed the notice, and asked without raising his head, "Is there any way to reduce the risk?"

The doctor said without hesitation: "Eat more."

Cheng Xijue raised his head in astonishment, it was so simple?

The doctor was confused by his reaction, and asked in surprise: "Don't you know that your wife is malnourished? Now three months, his belly is much smaller than the one who was pregnant in the same month. Obviously he didn't eat much. Nutrition during pregnancy It was all absorbed by the fetus, hasn't your nutritionist paid attention to his diet?"

Cheng Xijue's heart trembled with distress. No wonder Gu Jian was so thin and always looked listless. He had suffered so much grievance.

The doctor held his forehead. He didn't understand the world of the rich. Married to a beautiful woman like Bane, he didn't even know that he could make people suffer from malnutrition. His tone couldn't help but become more serious. Problem, his heart rate was slow on the medical report, and I thought you knew why."

"Slow heart rate?" Cheng Xijue frowned.

The doctor was speechless for a few seconds, and said helplessly: "Slow heart rate is a residual symptom after taking psychotropic drugs for a long time. You are all married. Don't you find that there is something wrong with his condition?"

Cheng Xijue vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Gu Jian's state. He always watched the world with cold eyes, without making any plans for the future. He clearly had the ability to stand up, but he insisted on lying in the mud and doing nothing. He guessed that because of his growth experience, But I didn't expect it to be serious enough to take psychotropic drugs.

The doctor couldn't stand it anymore, and said earnestly: "Young Master Cheng, since you are married, please take good care of your wife."

Cheng Xijue was otherwise silent.

He suddenly realized that the marriage was not wronged at all.

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