My Husband, Warm The Bed-Novel2

Qin Yue looked at Jian Ran, and Jian Ran looked at him. Their eyes met, but they were both speechless.

Qin Yue stared at Jian Ran, observing every single change in her expression. Seeing that she was calm, and did not have any intention to talk to him, he bellowed: "Tang Yi!"

"Boss Qin, I'm here." Tang Yi, who was guarding outside the ward, quickly entered, but he did not dare to get too close to Qin Yue, as he was afraid that he would be burnt by the anger coming from Qin Yue's body.

However, Qin Yue still stared straight at Jian Ran and did not speak. Tang Yi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and carefully guessed why their CEO wanted to call him?

Tang Yi raised his head and quietly glanced at Qin Yue.

Although the CEO was very angry, it was not hard to see his concern for Jian Ran in his eyes.

Instantly, Tang Yi understood what their CEO wanted him to do.

He quickly said, "Boss Qin, I'll call the doctor over right now."

How much Qin Yue dotes on his wife, the people following beside him can't be clearer.

How could Qin Yue be at ease if he didn't call the doctor to clear up Jian Ran's situation? It was just that he still had fire in his heart and wasn't willing to speak directly.

At this point in time, the people around him would come into play. They had to understand the CEO's intentions and take care of this matter in time.

Once Tang Yi left, the sickroom returned to silence once again. Qin Yue's gaze was like a nail as it ruthlessly nailed Jian Ran's body.

In the end, Jian Ran couldn't stand his gaze and shifted her gaze elsewhere, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

She turned her head, and felt that Qin Yue's gaze on her became even sharper, to the point where she made people feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

She opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

Perhaps it was because she also suspected in her heart that he was the murderer.

Although she kept saying that Qin Yue would not be the killer of his father, she still had some doubts in her heart.

It was because of these suspicions that she didn't know how to face Qin Yue, and didn't know whether or not to ask her.

Very quickly, Tang Yi arrived with the doctor. When the doctor saw Qin Yue's gloomy face, he said with a bit of fear: "Boss Qin, Mrs. Qin and the child are temporarily fine."

"Temporarily?" Qin Yue glared at the doctor coldly. To dare describe Jian Ran's situation to him in such a ma

er, she must be tired of living.

The doctor knew he used the wrong word, and anxiously added, "Mrs. Qin would only get pregnant because of the stimulation. Next, as long as she is able to recuperate and take care of the baby, there will be no problems for the pregnant women and children."

The doctor wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "Just in case, please stay in Mrs. Qin for two days to observe."

Hearing this, after confirming that Jian Ran and the child were alright, Qin Yue withdrew her gaze from the doctor and looked at the expressionless Jian Ran on the sickbed.

He waved his hand, gesturing for Tang Yi to bring the doctor and leave.

After they left, Qin Yue walked over to Jian Ran's side and sat down. He then let out a soft sigh and hugged Jian Ran.

He said, "It's my fault."

It was because he didn't take good care of her that Ye Yichen had a chance.

Jian Ran buried her head in front of his chest, feeling safe in both her body and mind, and was no longer afraid.

It was clearly her who was entangled with other men, it was clearly her who suspected him, yet it was him who was apologizing to her.

Jian Ran punched Qin Yue in the chest and asked angrily: "What's wrong with you?"

He was better than anyone else in the world.

Jian Ran also didn't know why she felt so wronged, or why she felt so weak when she saw Qin Yue. She obviously didn't want to cry, but she just couldn't control her tears in front of.

Qin Yue patted her back, coaxing her like a child: "Okay okay okay, I'm okay. Then we'll stay in the hospital for two days and observe the situation. Both you and the child will be fine, understand? "

Qin Yue's low, magnetic and incomparably gentle voice sounded out from above Jian Ran's head, causing her tears to flow even more heavily.

Could she ask Qin Yue?

Asking him if he was the murderer of his father?

But she couldn't bring herself to ask. He was so good to her, how could she doubt him?

She was going to look for clues and find the real culprit to prove that Qin Yue was not the one who harmed his father.

After a long while, Qin Yue finally let go of Jian Ran and kissed her forehead: "Jian Ran, is there anything you want to tell me?"

She did not sleep well last night, but she woke up early to go find Xiao Qinghe, and then she was stimulated to the point that she went to the hospital.

There were signs that she had something on her mind that she didn't want to tell him.

"Say, say what?" Jian Ran stuttered.

Could it be that Qin Yue knew, and knew what was on her mind?

"You really didn't?" Qin Yue subconsciously clenched his fists. Sometimes, he really wanted to strangle the little girl in his arms to death.

After so many years had passed, she was still the same as before. She hid everything in her heart and was never willing to open her heart to him.

He had stressed to her many times that he was her husband, the man she could rely on for life, and yet she had never wanted to give him her heart.

Had he not done well enough?

Had he not done enough?

Well, even if he didn't do well enough, even if he didn't qualify as a husband, she could tell him what she needed him to do.

However, she never said anything and held everything in her heart.

"I-I don't have anything to say." Jian Ran pursed her lips, then escaped from Qin Yue's embrace awkwardly.

She tilted her head and lay down on the bed. "I'm tired. I want to rest a bit."

By doing this, it was a typical way to avoid the topic, which proved that she had something to say, but since she was unwilling to speak, Qin Yue also couldn't pry open her mouth and force her to say it.

Qin Yue looked at her back and clenched his fists. "Alright, lie down and rest for a while. Call me if you need anything."

He stood up and went outside the ward and sat in a chair in the corridor.

He was not accompanying Jian Ran in the ward because he was worried that she would not be able to control his anger towards her.

He had lived for so many years, but he had never experienced such a thing.

He couldn't grasp at the feeling in her heart. This feeling was especially bad, especially bad. historical

He had been in charge of the Sheng Tian for many years, and everything was firmly within his grasp.

Not long ago, he was described by the words mythological legend in a well-known American magazine, recording all the major events he had done over the years.

However, to him, the true big event these few years was to marry Jian Ran, and have a child that the two of them shared.