Love Never Ends

He lifted her small hand from under the blanket and placed it in his own.    

It was clearly a hot day, but her small hands were still as cold as ice.    

That coldness was like a bone-piercing sharp knife that gouged into his heart, causing him to suffocate for a long time.    

He took a deep breath and stuck his cheek against her small hand. His eyes turned red, "I'm sorry … Let you suffer with me. "Sorry, San-er …"    

His hoarse voice was choked with sobs.    

Her thin lips, again and again, kissed the back of her hand in heartache, "I'm such a bastard! I have even forgotten about such an important matter from two years ago … "    

"After you wake up, beat me up, okay? That's a bastard, isn't it? How could I have forgotten such an important night? It really should be. "    

Xi Zhinuan held her small hand and rubbed it against his bruised face.    

"If you can open your eyes and see me now, your heart will definitely be refreshed. You have to know that in the past thirty years, I've never been in such a sorry state …"    

"However, my heart has never ached as much as it did today. I've never been afraid before!"    

The tears in his eyes once again dyed his black eyes wet. "I was really frightened today!"    

He mumbled in a shaky voice, and his thin lips kept kissing the back of Yun Jing's small hand. "I was so afraid that you would leave me … "So scared …"    

He leaned close to her and held her pale cheek. The next moment, he lowered his head and carefully kissed her lips … "Thank you, I'm still alive …"    

This was more important than anything else!    

… ….    

When he came out of the ward, everyone in the hall had surrounded him.    

"How is it? Is Jing awake? "    

yew asked Xi Zhinuan.    

"Not yet."    

Xi Zhinuan shook his head. "Aunt Shan, Uncle Mo, you guys go in and see her!"    

"Mhmm..."    

Yew and Yun Feng pushed the door and entered the ward.    

Zhixin looked at her son, who was covered in injuries, and felt no pain in her heart.    

Xi Shenyuan's expression sank to the extreme. He raised his head, glanced at his son, and sternly rebuked, "You yourself are a doctor. Don't you know that Jing isn't pregnant? "Why did you not find out about it until the big time?"    

"Enough, enough …" Things have already happened. Say less! His heart does not feel any better than ours. Finally, Little Three is back. "    

Zhixin quickly acted as a peacemaker.    

The scene from the smoking area was still plaguing her heart!    

Looking at her son crying so bitterly, as his mother, how could he not feel sad?    

"Come! Mom just went to get some medicine for you, sat down, and helped you apply it. "    

"Mom, I'm fine."    

Xi Zhinuan shook his head and touched the wound on his mouth, "It's just some superficial wounds. It's nothing, don't worry."    

"It's okay? Look in the mirror and see what your face looks like! "    

Zhixin was so anxious that her eyes were red.    

He had a perfectly fine face, and there were patches of red and black all over the place. The corners of his mouth were red and swollen, and there was even blood seeping out from his forehead.    

Xi Zhinuan smirked, "This is what I deserve. Compared to San'er's suffering, what does this amount to?"    

Zhixin sighed. "Alright, come here!" If you are to be seen like this by Little Three when he wakes up, I will have to worry about you again. "    

Zhixin said as she stood up and pulled her son down onto the sofa.    

He fiddled with the medicine in his hand and applied it.    

Although she wasn't a doctor, she had learned a lot over the years by following her husband.    

"If it hurts, just shout..."    

"Yes."    

Xi Zhinuan closed his eyes and let his mom apply the medicine for him.    

He did not utter a single word, not even a single hint of emotion on his face.    

"Son, don't blame Uncle Mo. Any dad would do this..."    

Zhixin comforted her son.    

"Mom, I don't blame Uncle Mo. This was originally my fault. I almost killed San'er. It was only right for him to hit me."    

"Don't say that about yourself."    

Zhixin let out a faint sigh, "You're my son, I know what you're thinking. "Even though the child in Jing's womb belongs to you, it can't be blamed on anyone. After all, it's not something that can be controlled by humans, so don't keep blaming yourself. Fortunately, San'er is out of danger now, and can be considered our ancestor's blessing …"