The Ex-wife is Back: Please Let Me Go

4No, she'll be fine. Pei Nanjue kept comforting himself in his heart. He held her tightly in his arms and kept transmitting her body temperature to her.     2

    

Finally, he rushed all the way to the hospital.    

    

Pei Nanjue carried Chu Jiaxuan and rushed straight to the entrance of the hospital. Along the way, he was in a hurry. At that time, when the people in the hospital saw his cold expression, they all made way for him.    

    

Soong Ci went to the entrance early in the morning to welcome them. When he saw Gong Junchi come in, he immediately pushed the handcart over and asked Pei Nanjue to put Chu Jiaxuan on the bed.    

    

Then, he pushed Chu Jiaxuan out and walked into the operating theater. Pei Nanjue followed closely behind.    

    

The little fellow was carried by the assistant and came over. At this moment, he was quietly in the arms of the assistant. His big eyes were staring in the direction of the operating theater and he did not say a word.    

    

Pei Nanjue looked at the little fellow with a complicated look in his eyes.    

    

The little fellow extended his hand to Pei Nanjue, wanting him to hug him, as if he knew that Pei Nanjue was afraid at this moment.    

    

The assistant handed the little guy to Pei Nanjue. Pei Nanjue took it and looked at the little guy in his arms. His thin lips were pursed tightly.    

    

"Your mother will be fine. She will be fine," Pei Nanjue said softly. It was as if he was talking to the little guy but also to himself.    

    

The hand holding the little guy unconsciously tightened. The frown on his face revealed his nervousness.    

    

The waiting time was long. Pei Nanjue had never been in such pain as he had been waiting for this moment. It was as if a century had passed. After such a long time, his palms were sweating. He stared at the operating theater without blinking.    

    

The little guy in his arms was also silent. His small hands were clenched into fists, and his mouth was pursed into a straight line.    

    

Finally, two hours later, the lights in the operating theater went out. Soong Ci came out from inside, and Chu Jiaxuan was pushed out from the operating theater.    

    

Pei Nanjue walked up and looked at the pale woman on the bed. A pained look appeared in his eyes.    

    

"Fortunately, he was delivered in time. His injuries are very serious. His wounds are festering and inflamed. His forehead hit a rock. There is still blood in his brain. If he had been an hour later, even Hua Tuo would not have been able to save her." Soong Ci's serious voice sounded. He looked at Pei Nanjue and said.    

    

Pei Nanjue pursed his thin lips tightly. He followed Chu Jiaxuan up. He protected Chu Jiaxuan and pushed her into the ward. Then, he walked out.    

    

Pei Nanjue and Soong Ci stood by the side of the bed and looked at the unconscious Chu Jiaxuan. There was a complicated look in Pei Nanjue's eyes.    

    

"Is there no problem with your appearance?" Soong Ci turned his head and looked at Pei Nanjue. His eyes were full of doubt and worry.    

    

No one in A City knew that Pei Nanjue was still alive. If he appeared in front of the public like this, would all his efforts go to waste?    

    

"It's fine. She doesn't know it's me." A cold and questioning voice came out of her mouth. She looked greedily at Chu Jiaxuan. Looking at her delicate face, there was tenderness in the depths of his eyes.    

    

He found that he could not hate her at all, but he could not abandon her.    

    

Even if she really betrayed him, he would still be nervous about her. Worried about her, he still wanted to get close to her.    

    

"Sigh, whatever you want." Soong Ci sighed and patted Pei Nanjue's shoulder. He looked at the little guy in his arms and smiled.    

    

He touched the little guy's face and left.    

    

He didn't want to care about what was going on between them. He didn't want to care about what they wanted.