Chapter 1487: Chapter 1492: Use My Life to Stop You from Leaving 8
“Big brother, could you come out for a moment? There’s something I need to talk to you about.”
“Lie down, I will be right back.” Beiming Han kissed Gu Qingxin’s forehead, carefully laid her down, letting her lie on the bed before leaving the sickroom.
After Beiming Han had left, the two of them immediately went to the side office. Bai Jingqing quickly medicated Beiming Han once again.
“Big brother, should we… abort this child while we have the chance?” Bai Jingqing asked him after the medicating.
“Don’t ever let me hear you say that again!” Beiming Han retorted, glancing at him coldly while he was dressing.
“I understand.” Bai Jingqing reluctantly agreed. If Beiming Han didn’t agree, he certainly wouldn’t dare lay a hand on the child.
Beiming Han had to admit that he still didn’t like this child and wasn’t welcoming it. However, if Gu Qingxin wanted to keep the child, he would definitely support and protect her.
After Beiming Han changed his clothes, he anxiously returned to the ward. Now all he wanted to do was stay by Gu Qingxin’s side, not wanting to miss a single minute away.
Bai Jingqing’s phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from home. He answered, “Jingqing, come home for dinner tonight.”
This time it was his father who was calling. Normally, his mother was the one who called him home for dinner, but this time it was his father. Could something be up?
“Is something wrong?”
“An important matter, you will know when you get back.” His father hung up the phone.
After putting down the phone, Bai Jingqing frowned and stood there for a while before he left. If he was going back tonight, he would have to make arrangements with the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.
Beiming Han held Gu Qingxin in his arms all day long, hoping she would sleep for a while, but she still couldn’t sleep due to the pain.
“Ah Han, please sing for me. I won’t feel as much pain if you sing to me.” Gu Qingxin raised her head and smilingly looked at him.
“What song do you want to hear?” Beiming Han asked.
“The one you sang on your birthday last time, it was really nice.”
“Alright.”
Beiming Han started singing to her, one song after another. Listening to his beautiful voice that sounded like a cello with a distinctive muffled tone, Gu Qingxin actually felt that it had a pain-relieving effect.
“It sounds so good, how can you sing so many songs?” Gu Qingxin raised her head in surprise looking at him.
Seeing the little girl, who was noticeably more spirited, Beiming Han regretted not singing to her sooner. If he knew his singing could relieve her pain, he wouldn’t hesitate to sing tirelessly.
“Does it really work?” Beiming Han asked.
“It really does.” Gu Qingxin shifted a bit and Beiming Han’s face suddenly changed. He was lying down beside her now, and her movement sent a hot, painful sensation coursing down his back.
“What’s wrong?” Gu Qingxin sensitively noticed something was amiss.
“Nothing. Let me continue singing.”
‘”It turns out you’re the luck I’ve always wanted to keep. It turns out our love was once so close. The decision to challenge the world for me, the rain you endured for me, each and every scene is you…”‘
Gazing at Beiming Han’s handsome face, listening to his vibrate and sensual voice, Gu Qingxin found it hard to imagine how there could be such a perfect man in this world.
After he sang another song, Gu Qingxin stopped him, “That’s enough, aren’t you thirsty? Have some water.”
“It’s okay, I can keep singing.” Beiming Han gazed at her intently.
“Have some water first.” Gu Qingxin was concerned for him, fearing that singing too much would make his throat uncomfortable.