Inside the box was a small dagger that was only the length of Nie Changhuan's little finger.
But through the refraction of the toilet light, you can see that the blade of this little dagger is very sharp.
Nie Changhuan frowned, wondering what it meant for Tan Mingya to give this kind of thing to Fu Xingye's son, or what was the special meaning of this little dagger
Fu Xingye took out the small dagger from the box, still very slow.
Nie Changhuan took a step forward subconsciously, but at this moment Fu Xingye suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.
At that glance, Nie Changhuan's back felt cold, and he took a step back out of fear instinct.
His eyes were so unfamiliar and ruthless, Nie Changhuan felt that he would use that small dagger to pierce his heart in the next moment.
So when Fu Xingye stood up slowly and walked towards her step by step, she kept backing up until her back touched the sink and couldn't go back.
But Fu Xingye didn't mean to stop at all, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to tear her up.
Nie Changhuan held the edge of the cold sink in a panic and looked at him with begging and panic eyes.
"Fu Xingye, you... what's wrong with you? Fu Xingye, you..."
Fu Xingye seemed to be unable to hear her at all, and suddenly held the sharp little dagger to her.
He was caught off guard by this action. The sharp point of the dagger almost scratched Nie Changhuan’s face. Nie Changhuan subconsciously wanted to escape. The line of sight flickered. She saw... Fu Xingye’s hands were full of blood, and the blood continued to drip down his palm to the ground. shocking.
It turned out that Fu Xingye held the dagger completely in his palm. He used so hard that the skin and flesh of his palm were probably cut very deeply, so there was so much blood.
Nie Changhuan's head buzzed, and he didn't know what to do for a while, but looked at him distressedly and dumbfounded, completely forgetting to protect himself first.
Fu Xingye opened his mouth, his voice hoarse as if he had just crawled out of hell.
He said word by word: "Who gave you this thing? Yes, who?"
Nie Changhuan's hands firmly pinched the edge of the sink, and his legs were already soft and unable to stand firmly.
She glanced at the tip of the knife, which was less than one centimeter away from her throat. Naturally, she could guess that the mother-child relationship between Fu Xingye and Tan Mingya must be unusual. At this time, Tan Mingya must not be mentioned.
She swallowed carefully, and tried to laugh out: "Fu Xingye, this is the women's toilet, let's go out first..."
"Who is it? Who the hell is it?!" Fu Xingye's eyes were out of focus, falling into a kind of chaotic mania. He even couldn't see who the person standing in front of him was, but his mind was full of blood and blood and he was in the dark. He just felt so cold in his room.
Nie Changhuan's heart was pounded by his low growl, which was almost gritted. She felt so scared, but she really didn't know what to do. She could only say in a dumb voice over and over again: "I'm sorry... Fu Xingye's sorry, I don't know... I'm sorry. …"
But Fu Xingye didn't buy it at all. He held the small dagger without changing his posture, but his eyes became redder and he began to gasp hard, and the force he squeezed the dagger seemed to increase, and the blood flowed more and more. Faster.
Nie Changhuan saw the sticky red skin on the ground and tried hard to calm himself down.
But her voice was trembling, and she kept repeating a few words.
"Fu Xingye, don't do this."
"I beg you, let go!"
"Fu Xingye, I'm wrong, your hands, don't you want them?"
"What's the matter with you? Please, Fu Xingye, I beg you to let go..."
Fu Xingye's eyes were blurry, and Tan Mingya's laughter echoed in his head. He wanted to squeeze the small dagger in his hand and go to Tan Mingya, but he could vaguely hear Nie Changhuan's voice again, which caused him to be confused for a while. Is it reality? The tyranny in the chest is about to break through the edge of reason.
He wanted to hold back and control his hand, but Tan Mingya asked him in his ear: "Don't you hate your mother? Ono, your mother has given you a chance, don't you want it, huh?"
Fu Xingye gritted his teeth abruptly, pinched the small dagger like that, and pierced forward fiercely!
Nie Changhuan screamed and closed his eyes abruptly.
Can't hide.
Fu Xingye vaguely heard the cry, and his hand holding the small dagger slanted to the right with all his strength.
Nie Changhuan heard the sound of glass shattering behind him and several screams from the door. Nearer to his ear, Fu Xingye was still panting heavily. Nie Changhuan opened his eyes suddenly.
It turned out that Fu Xingye hit the mirror behind her with a fist. The mirror was torn apart and his hands were completely bloody.
Nie Changhuan’s tears finally rolled down: Fu Xingye, you fool, why on earth do you want to treat yourself this way? !
Nie Changhuan quickly wiped away his tears, and decided to no longer care whether Fu Xingye was holding a dagger in his palm, or whether his strength was his opponent or not, he turned around immediately, trying to grab the dagger in his hand.
But as soon as she turned around, a small and exquisite girl pushed aside the crowd and rushed in from the toilet, hugging Fu Xingye tightly from behind!
Nie Changhuan’s movements did not stop because the girl suddenly rushed in. On the contrary, when Fu Xingye was caught off guard by the girl and the strength of her hands was loosened, she didn’t care whether she would be injured. He forcibly broke his fingers and took out the dagger.
Just in a panic, her fingers were immediately cut with two deep cuts of blood, and her skin and flesh were turned out.
The sharp pain caused Nie Changhuan to take a breath, and her injured hand couldn't help trembling. She leaned on the sink for a while to ease.
When she looked up again, the girl had already walked around Fu Xingye and hugged him by the neck.
She put her feet on her feet, pressed her face against Fu Xingye's face, and said with difficulty in his ear: "Brother Xiaoye, Yan Yan is here, Yan Yan is here... Grandma will pick you up right away, come right away, let's Wait, wait, wait..."
Her voice was hoarse like an old woman, as if her vocal cords were damaged, and she had to work very hard to make a sound.
Fu Xingye calmed down slowly.
At the same time, Nie Changhuan also saw the girl's face clearly.
It's Chu Yan.
Seeing Fu Xingye calm down, Chu Yan immediately held his arm tightly, pulling Fu Xingye with his eyes down as if he had completely lost consciousness and walked outside.
The onlookers outside were all shocked and panicked to make way for them.
From beginning to end, Chu Yan never looked at Nie Changhuan.
I don't know if I was too anxious and didn't see her.
Nie Changhuan chased for two steps, but at this moment, all the onlookers were blocking the door of the toilet with their backs to her. No one gave her way. She habitually raised her hand to pat the other person’s shoulder, but when she raised her hand, she found that she was full. The blood on his hand quickly retracted his hand.
She then remembered that she was also injured.
Sheng Rui's pain instantly drowned her, she slowed down, and when she chased out again, the two of them were already gone outside.
A passing man stared at her for a few times, and the gentleman reminded her: "Miss, you are injured, do you need help?"
Nie Changhuan lowered his head and saw that the sheets of paper he used to wrap the wound had been completely soaked with blood. The eye-catching color made her feel dizzy. The vomiting feeling that had been ignored before came back again and again.
She turned around and ran back to the toilet, but couldn't help but vomit.
When Chen Yanchuan arrived, Nie Changhuan came out of the bathroom just after finishing his work.
Nie Changhuan stood aside and waited for him to finish talking with the restaurant manager before taking a step towards him.
Chen Yanchuan bowed: "Miss Changhuan."
Nie Changhuan was silent: "Fu Xingye and Chu Yan, have you known each other for a long, long time?"
After a pause, Nie Changhuan felt that he shouldn't pay attention to this matter now, but he blurted out the question again: "Brother Yanchuan, you also know Chu Yan, right?"
Chen Yanchuan pushed his glasses, seemingly embarrassed.
Nie Changhuan pulled his lips and seemed to want to laugh, but he didn't succeed.
She also knew that besides caring about Fu Xingye's injury, she shouldn't care about anything else, but as long as she remembered that Fu Xingye was soothed by Chu Yan with a few words, she couldn't help it.
"For these questions, the third master should give an explanation in person." Chen Yanchuan looked at Nie Changhuan's pale face, "Miss Changhuan, you look bad, do you want me to take you to the hospital for an examination?"
Nie Changhuan moved the hand hidden in the pocket of his clothes.
There was no bleeding from her wound. She was wrapped in paper, and because she didn't want to be asked by someone she didn't know, she took advantage of the situation and put it in her pocket, not deliberately keeping Chen Yanchuan from knowing.
She shook her head: "You take care of Fu Xingye first. Brother Yanchuan, can I go with you to see him now?"
Chen Yanchuan did not hesitate: "Of course."
…
This time, Fu Xingye was sent directly to the hospital, and never went to the clinic in secret.
When Nie Changhuan arrived, he immediately remembered that Tang Sihuai was still lying in this hospital, but at this moment, she didn't even think about anything related to him.
Fu Xingye seemed to have been injected with a sedative drug and was asleep.
Chu Yan was standing next to the bed, holding a warm towel in her hand, and was moving carefully and gently to wipe the thin sweat on his forehead.
Nie Changhuan paused, but didn't go in again.
Chen Yanchuan thought slightly and called her: "Yan Yan."
Chu Yan turned her head, but after seeing Nie Changhuan standing at the door, her eyes changed, and she immediately laughed.
She threw the towel aside, ran over to take Nie Changhuan's arm, and then glanced at Chen Yanchuan.
Chen Yanchuan replied: "Ms. Chang Huan is now the fiancée of the Third Young Master. The Third Young Master is injured. She will come and have a look.
While Chen Yanchuan was talking, Nie Changhuan couldn't help but observe Chu Yan's expression.
But Chu Yan didn't seem to be different because of the words "fiancee". Instead, after Chen Yanchuan finished speaking, he immediately smiled at Nie Changhuan, and typed with her mobile phone to show her: Changhuan, too coincidental Up. You just came, and the task of taking care of Brother Ono is left to you.
With that, she also handed the towel to Nie Changhuan's hand.
She smiled at Nie Chang again, then motioned Chen Yanchuan to go out with her, and intimately closed the door of the ward.
Nie Changhuan looked at Fu Xingye, who seemed to be asleep very well, and recalled his little belly chicken intestines and observances just now, and instantly felt that he was too hot to be on the table, and he was a little embarrassed.
She sighed lightly, hurriedly re-soaked the towel, and gently scrubbed Fu Xingye.
After finishing the procedure for Fu Xingye, Nie Changhuan glanced at his hand and decided to go to a doctor to take a good look, so as not to leave scars in the future.
It just so happened that Chu Yan came in with two cups of hot drinks, and Chen Yanchuan also came in. Nie Changhuan told the two that he was going to go out first, and then went to the triage desk on the first floor to explain the situation. Registered.
After the doctor gave her a simple bandage, she asked her to break the cold shot.
Nie Changhuan responded one by one, and finally asked the doctor in a somewhat inexplicable way: "If I want to know if I am pregnant, which department should I go to?"
The doctor raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Still reading?"
Nie Changhuan nodded and answered truthfully.
The doctor seemed to laugh: "Let's go to the obstetrics and gynecology department."
Nie Changhuan sat still.
The doctor raised his eyelids and glanced at her again: "Excuse me to go?"
Nie Changhuan's eyes flashed, and he nodded faithfully.
"Then you should buy a pregnancy test by yourself. It is sold in pharmacies." The doctor paused. "However, the pregnancy test is not 100% accurate. If you are pregnant, you will have to have surgery to remove it later. If you’re a child, you’ll have to come to our hospital. Little girl, let me say one more thing. Don’t go to those private clinics to do this kind of surgery for your privacy. It may ruin your life.
Nie Changhuan was blushing when he said that, he nodded hurriedly, thanked him and ran away.
After running out of the doctor's office, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Because she has also witnessed Liu Yi’s pregnancy process, she had been dizzy and nauseous so frequently recently, she had guessed it, but she had been too busy before and didn’t care about it. Today, she prescribed a lot of medicine because of her finger injury. She wants to be cautious about eating.
But what if there is one
She has just passed the special admission examination.
Nie Changhuan had a headache, so he decided not to think about it first. Instead, he took this opportunity to go directly to the most secret pharmacy on the street opposite the hospital and bought three boxes.
The pharmacist who had brought her something instructed her to take the test in the morning, but she was so anxious that she couldn't wait, so she hurried back to the hospital, found a toilet, and started the test.
The instruction manual says that it will take about five minutes to get results.
But Nie Changhuan hadn't started to build his mind, but only a minute later, she glanced at it casually and saw two particularly obvious red lines emerging from the paper stick.
She was dumbfounded for a few seconds, and for a moment she couldn't remember what the two red lines meant, so she went to look through the box.
After repeatedly confirming the results, her heart sank suddenly, then jumped wildly.
She stared at the two red lines blankly. During those few minutes, she didn't even know what she was thinking.
It seems that I haven't thought about anything, and it seems that I have thought about everything.
Then she slowly came back to her senses, clearly knowing and understanding that she was pregnant.
She has Fu Xingye's child.