Xia Zhi felt groggy and disoriented, her body alternating between hot and cold, her mouth parched and tongue dry, murmuring the name that broke her heart over and over.
"Jinnan... Jinnan..."
He Jinhong paused momentarily as he wiped her down, then continued with resentment in his voice, "He used you like that, and you just forgive him? Even bearing his child, how can you be so foolish?"
"Jinnan... Jinnan..."
He Jinhong's face darkened, he tossed the towel aside, tucked her in properly, and stared fiercely at the swelling beneath the blanket.
The doctor's words still echoed in his ears, "The miss is currently in shock, suffering from acute distress. It's not suitable for surgery right now, let her recuperate for a while before we discuss further."
He pulled her hand from beneath the blanket, holding it in his palm, and looked at her feverishly flushed face, his eyes dark and vicious, "What's so good about He Jinnan? A sneaky villain, worth your affection?"