Ji Tianqi's heart throbbed for a while, raised his hand and gently curled her long hair that fell on her mouth behind her ears, calling her,

   "Daughter-in-law,"

   Ai Qianqian raised her face,

"Ok?"

  Ji Tianqi greedily caressed/touched her cheek, and touched her delicate skin with tender fingers.

  The light in his eyes became more pampering, and he said softly,

   "My husband wants to confess one thing to you."

  ……

   Ai Qianqian's eyelashes trembled.

   suddenly sat up from Ji Tianqi’s arms, and the little hand around his waist grabbed Ji Tianqi’s ears, with an arrogant expression of “confessions, lenient and resisting strictness”,

   "Ji Moji, come on, what bad things are you doing behind my back!"

  Ji Tianqi did not dodge, two big hands held her body more carefully, and smiled evilly.

   "Daughter-in-law, how could I do bad things behind your back!"

   Ai Qianqian slapped her mouth and snort,

   "You can't even dare to measure!"

  Ji Tianqi blurted out and took the conversation.

  "My daughter-in-law is well trained~~~"

  倏尔---

   Ai Qian's curving eyebrows narrowed a little, and the little hand holding his ears gently landed on that enchanting handsome face, kneading/squeezing it distressedly.

   "Go ahead, Ji Moji, what have you been hiding from me these past two days?"

  Ai Qianqian tried to make her tone sound as relaxed as possible, but the light trembling of her fingertips revealed her panic.

  ……

  Ai Qianqian’s nail tips stuck on his face, but---

  Ji Tianqi was on his chest, feeling distressed.

  The big warm hand, gently, covered her little hand, tightly wrapped in his palm.

  Ji Tianqi took a deep breath.

   Soft pet’s smoke eyes are deeper/burning looking at her, her thin lips still smile, she said,

   "Daughter-in-law, I was sick two days ago.

  I was afraid that you were worried, so I didn’t tell you, but---"

  But---

  When Ji Tianqi said the first sentence that he was ill, Ai Qian’s bright eyes, the faintly trembling squiggly, condensed into beads and slowly flowed down.

  In the soft light,

   Ai Qianqian looked at him in shock.

   Despite the tears falling down like rain, he never dared to move a glance.

  ……

  Actually, she had guessed it a long time ago...

  I guessed it even when I was in the S City Hotel.

  At that time, Sister Xiaoru vowed that Ji Moji had called her just now, but Sister Xiaoru didn’t know that the tacit understanding between her and Ji Moji had long been beyond her imagination...

  Her anxiety, her panic, will not come so inexplicably but turbulent.

  However, in the circumstances at the time, she had to choose to be strong.

  And this afternoon, Ai Qianqian further confirmed her guess...

  ……

  In the afternoon, Ai Qianqian took a nap, and when she woke up, she saw Mommy sitting next to her bed.

   "Shallow, are you full?"

  Gu Yimi asked her with a chuckle.

  Ai Qian nodded,

   "Well, I slept well."

   Then she looked around, and before she asked, Gu Yimi guessed what the little white rabbit was going to say, and just responded.

  "Don’t look for it, the little evildoer will come back later, before leaving the house, he said to me and told me to take good care of you!"

   Ai Qianqian touched her nose and smiled.

   "Ji Moji is too nervous."

  Gu Yimi smiled and nodded.

   "Is you hungry? Mommy cooked Tremella and lotus seed porridge for you. It's still hot. Mommy will go down and serve you a bowl?"

   She was about to get up and go downstairs.

  Ai Qianqian shook her head quickly and took Gu Yimi’s hand.

   "Mummy, I'm not hungry yet."

  ……

  Looking at the shallow face, Gu Yimi frowned.

   "What's the matter is shallow, is the stomach uncomfortable again?"

  Ai Qianqian's small hands stretched out.

  Gu Yimi was surprised.

   "Shallow..."

   but don’t know what to say.

  I saw---

  In the lightly spread palm, there is a blue transparent pill bottle, which contains more than half of the white granular pills.

   Ai Qianqian looked at the small blue medicine bottle in her hand, her soft voice was almost inaudible.

   "Mommy, is Ji Moji sick?"

  The voice fell, Ai Qianqian raised her eyelids, looking at Gu Yimi, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

  ……

  Actually, she was not completely asleep just before taking a nap.

  In the dimness, I saw Ji Moji holding a water glass and looking up while drinking medicine.

Ai Qianqian thought she was dreaming, but after Ji Tianqi went out of the room, Ai Qianqian got off the bed, walked to the desk, opened the bottom drawer, and found this one full of white in the most hidden corner. Small medicine bottle with pills.

  Gu Yimi felt even more distressed.

   Reached out her hand to gently protect Ai Qianqian into her arms, patted her cold back, and said softly,

   "Shallow, don't think about it alone, it's all right, it's all over.

  Wait for Tianqi to come back, let him tell you. "

  So, just now in the living room, Gu Yimi just looked like that.

  ……

  The soft lighting is intricate.

  Ji Tianqi held Ai Qianqian’s small face, and wiped the tears that fell on her face.

   "Daughter-in-law, don’t cry, don’t you think your husband is by your side? And there is a hero to save the United States?!

  Daughter-in-law, it’s okay, I’m back, and I will never leave you alone again, swear to stay by my wife’s and little bunny’s side, not going anywhere. "

   Ai Qianqian cried harder, tears rolling down, burning Ji Tianqi’s heart fiercely.

   "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong. Let's not say death or death! No one will die, no one will die!"

  Speaking, Ji Tianqi also deliberately violently "pooh" a few times, and even more distressedly held her tearful face tightly.

  "Daughter-in-law, I want to watch our little bunny with you, and I want to guard you, guard our little princess, and live with you for a lifetime, and grow old together.

  So, shallow, trust me, nothing will happen. "

  "Tick"---

  Ai Qianqian nodded tremblingly, and a drop of glitter slipped down from the corner of her bright eyes and fell into the soft goose down quilt.

  ……

  Firmly grasping the little hand in the corner of his clothes, slowly raised it.

  Ai Qianqian gently held his gentle cheeks, her trembling voice was dyed with crying, and she was full of irresistible distress.

   asked him softly,

   "Ji Moji, isn't it painful?"

  She saw it, saw the scar on his arm and wrist covered with ointment.

  It was when the virus of Ji Tianqi broke out, he went crazy and broke free from the iron chain shackles locked on his wrists and ankles, leaving behind a series of criss-crossing hideous traces...

  ……

  Suddenly!

  Ji Tianqi's back straightened, and then he stiffened!

  A word of her always makes him soft.

  The gentle smoke eyes trembled!

  I saw---

  A thick blackness leaked from the bottom of the eyes and spread, and the eyebrows were also covered with a look of pain that could not be resolved.

  The cold laboratory, the piercing shackles, the hellish suffering, even far beyond the extreme pain of their dark/dark physique...