The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Shui Anluo didn't have much time to think. He quickly went downstairs while holding his mobile phone, but saw Chu Cunyi, who had just hung up the phone downstairs, but his face was solemn.

Shui Anluo stopped suddenly, holding the railing tightly with one hand, but his legs could barely support his body.

After Chu Jiyi hung up the phone, she looked up at Shui Anluo, and her tight brows showed that things were not so good at this time.

Shui'anluo's legs were weak, and she wanted to speak but was afraid to say it.

No matter how she hates Shui Moyun, Shui Moyun is her biological father. This is a fact that no one can change.

"Ink cloud has entered the intensive care unit. Would you like to go to the hospital to see it?" Chu Cuiyi said in a deep voice.

The little baby was sitting on the legs of Chu's wings and had no idea what was happening. Now he was nodding with his little head.

ICU.

Shui Anluo suddenly sat on the steps, and for a while he didn't know whether he was relieved or worried.

He was alive in the intensive care unit.

But how long can he live in the intensive care unit?

Chu Cuiyi gave the sleeping baby to Yuma before turning the wheelchair.

"I didn't think he was dead, it really wasn't." Shui Anluo whispered, but now the whole city A knows that she will be mad at her father.

Chu Cuiyi slowly got up, then leaned on the railing slowly, endured the pain in her leg, squatted beside Shui Anluo, and reached out and touched her head.

Shui Anluo held his body tightly, like a small animal that was injured but could not find home.

"I'll accompany you to the hospital." Looking at Shui'anluo like this, Chu Cuiyi suddenly thought, perhaps, the ink cloud cannot die, if it dies now, it is the yoke of Shui'anluo's life.

Shui Anluo looked up at him, squinting his lips slightly, a pair of big eyes with tears drenched with fear and confusion.

"Chumi wings--" she whispered.

Chu Cuiyi reached out and pressed her head on her shoulder, and patted her back gently, as if to calm her fear and anxiety at this moment.

Shui Anluo is like a little hedgehog in front of everyone. She touches whoever touches her, but Chu Cuiyi knows that in reality, she is not so strong, especially in the face of ink and cloud.

"What should I do if he is really in trouble?" Shui Anluo whispered, as if just to tell himself, and had nothing to do with anyone.

Chu Cuiyi patted her softly all the time without saying a word.

Shui Anluo kept muttering that he didn't want to be in trouble, but never made a request to go to the hospital.

Chu Cuiyi knew that she was afraid. She was afraid that when she was in the hospital, she would face something she could not accept.

Shui Anluo had been sitting still on the steps, Chu Jiyi's right leg was aching, but she still didn't open her mouth, but the sweat on his forehead showed that his pain had reached an unbearable level.

Yu Ma originally thought this scene was very warm. She was holding a mobile phone to take a picture, but found that Chu Qiyi was abnormal. She hurriedly dropped the phone and screamed, "Oh, my master, your leg."

With an exclamation from Yu Ma, Shui Anluo's body suddenly shook, and he looked up to see his pale face with sweat.

"you……"

"Come up, otherwise this leg is really worn out, but you will cry in the future." Chu Cuiyi said, with a bit of ambiguous, and then pressed one hand against the railing, one hand holding her arm, and stood hard Get up and ease the pain in the leg.