"I don't listen!" Huang Ling shook her head, "I don't listen to what you say!"
"If you continue like this, you will have a miscarriage! Pregnant women can't do exciting exercises, you are overweight!"
"..." Huang Ling just cried, and she didn't know what to say other than crying. She wanted to continue praying, but she had no strength left.
Cheng Xichen looked at her anxiously: "You have to keep the child. Even if something happens to Coach Mo, at least you have his blood by your side. He is your spiritual support. If you continue, the child will not be kept, and Coach Mo will not be able to wake up again." ,what would you do?"
"Pa..." When Huang Ling heard this, she was extremely sad and slapped Cheng Xichen.
Cheng Xichen seemed to have expected such a reaction from her, so he was not surprised to be hit by her.
He looked at her calmly: "If you can hit me comfortably, you can hit me."
"I hate you!" Huang Ling looked at Cheng Xichen bitterly: "I hate you so much!"
"Huang Ling, I hope you can calm down. Maybe Coach Mo has woken up?"
"..."
"You continue to climb up now. What if you have a miscarriage and Coach Mo wakes up again? He will definitely blame you for not protecting his child properly!"
"..." Huang Ling trembled when she heard it.
"Although praying is good, but if you have to pray like this to make Coach Mo get better, we don't care if we don't respect such a god!"
"..."
Cheng Xichen thought for a while, "Why don't I carry you on my back and help you complete the prayer."
Huang Ling looked at Cheng Xichen, with surprise in her eyes: "Are you carrying me?"
Cheng Xichen nodded: "Yes, although I can't do three steps and one prayer, I can climb up to the top to burn incense and pray with you behind my back."
"..."
"It's fine if we are sincere. I am worried that you will hurt the baby in your stomach."
Cheng Xichen squatted down in front of Huang Ling: "Lie on my back, I'll do what you can't do, God won't blame you, we have intentions, but you have a special situation, you have a baby in your stomach."
Looking at his broad back, Huang Ling hesitated, she was not afraid of death, she was disturbed by what he said just now.
He said if she had a miscarriage and Maupassen woke up...
If so, Brother Mo will blame her... and she is still a patient with blocked fallopian tubes...
Huang Ling raised her head and looked up, the stairs, why did you build them so long——
"Come up!" Cheng Xichen urged.
"Go back." Huang Ling thought for a while and said lightly.
Cheng Xichen was taken aback when he heard this.
He turned around and looked at Huang Ling.
Huang Ling wiped her tears. Now, she has stopped crying.
She looked at Cheng Xichen and said calmly, "Go back."
Cheng Xichen asked, "Stop praying?"
"You're right, it's not a good god to pray like this to manifest."
"..."
"I'm selfish, I didn't think about Mommy and old man Ross."
"..."
"If I keep climbing, I'm bound to have a miscarriage."
"..."
"I can't hurt the blood of the Mo family like this." Huang Ling looked at Cheng Xichen, "You can carry me down the mountain."
Cheng Xichen nodded: "Okay! Just wait for me!"
Cheng Xichen walked down, picked up his phone, returned, and carried Huang Ling on his back.
Because Huang Ling was on his back, Cheng Xichen walked very carefully and slowly.
Falling her, it's not a big deal, the big deal is the child in her belly!
Lying behind Cheng Xichen, Huang Ling didn't say a word.
Now, she is thirsty and tired, her legs are trembling with pain, and her lower abdomen is also aching...