The next morning, Su Mohan didn't wake up, so he heard a burst of sobbing, frowned and looked at Concubine Ye beside him, but found that she was convulsing, and the tears on her face wet a large area of the pillow.

Su Mohan stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, but found that her cheeks were hot and terrifying, frowned and reached out to touch her forehead, and immediately he lost sleep.

I didn't expect to have a fever in the end.

Su Mohan got up and went to the bathroom to throw two towels and put them on Concubine Ye's forehead, thinking in his heart that he could not use medicine during pregnancy, and he was afraid that he would have to carry the fever this time.

"Don't... No...... My child - my child! ”

Concubine Ye, who was asleep, suddenly waved her hands wildly, and wailed a little hysterically.

Su Mohan's hand was stunned, looking at her distracted.

Concubine Ye sat up from the bed in an instant, covered in sweat, and the towel on her forehead fell directly in front of her.

"Nightmare?" Su Mohan spoke softly.

Hearing her voice, Concubine Ye trembled, and subconsciously reached out to protect her stomach.

A faint pain flashed in Su Mohan's eyes, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't touch you again." ”

Concubine Ye was still staring blankly at the quilt in front of her, she had a nightmare, a nightmare that broke her heart.

She dreamed that Su Mohan was going to kill her child... I dreamed that everything he took for himself was filled with abortion pills......

She saw a lot of blood coming from under her, she saw herself lying in a pool of blood, she seemed to hear a gunshot, her child was gone...... Nothing is gone.

Su Mohan got up and took a blanket and draped it on Concubine Ye, but Concubine Ye looked at him like a frightened rabbit with an extremely indifferent and frightened gaze.

"Don't touch me... Don't touch me! Concubine Ye spoke softly, with a hint of pleading in her trembling voice.

Su Mohan's expression stiffened slightly, and it took a while before he squeezed out an ugly smile: "Okay." ”

Seeing that he agreed, she relaxed her stiff body, only to feel paralyzed.

Su Mohan got up and left the room, propped up on the wall outside the door and touched his heart with one hand, his face was pale without any blood, almost transparent.

Concubine Ye looked down at her still flat belly, the tip of her nose was sour, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, baby, Dad actually loves you very much... He won't hurt you...... Definitely not, right? ”

After Su Mohan left for about half an hour, Concubine Ye gradually calmed down.

It's just that yesterday's all-day blow plus a nightmare that almost overdrew all her physical strength, she leaned against the head of the bed and turned on the TV.

As a result, the marriage of Su Mohan and Ye Ya was still reported on TV, but there was no bad signal or blue screen.

Concubine Ye chuckled and stared at the TV, look, the TV is really good?

In fact, what signal is not good, the network is not good, and the machine failure is all fake......

changed a few channels, and happened to meet a picture of Su Mohan's car accident that was being played.

In the picture, the car rolled over on its side, his head hit the front windshield, and the whole person fell into a coma, and a lot of blood oozed from one of the big arms and shoulders, which looked a little serious.

There were a lot of onlookers, but soon, he was sent to the hospital with a pale face and excessive blood loss, and many reporters filmed him all the way to the operating room, and it seemed that he was going to make some follow-up reports, but in the end everyone was driven away by Black Eagle and had to stay outside the hospital.