Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Every word in his voice was extremely heavy. Every word was pounding on Xiong Miao's heart.    

That's right. She had said before that there will be a day when she will leave him.    

Because she had asked the question twice, there was no answer. She felt that he was just playing with her.    

But now, in order to save her, he couldn't see. Was it really just a novelty that he wanted to kick her away?    

He didn't want her to see his current state.    

He didn't want her to see the child, didn't want her to know about his news, and only wanted to use a heartless method to kick her out. He wanted to lick his own wounds.    

Xiong Miao listened to his cruel words. She did not change her expression and did not leave.    

She quietly walked forward and picked up his hand that was holding the chair. The wound was still bleeding.    

"The wound is very deep. It must be treated immediately." She said.    

Zhan Yeling frowned and said with a deep look in his eyes, "I'm done drinking. You can go as far as you want!"    

Didn't she use all means to escape him?    

Didn't he like Zhan Zifeng so much that he would rather self-destruct than stay by his side?    

He would fulfill her wish now!    

Xiong Miao took a deep breath and said, "I was drunk yesterday, but today, I am very clear-headed."    

"You want to see the child?" He raised his eyebrows. Even if he could not see, he could know her purpose.    

"Don't even think about it for the rest of your life." His cold voice fell.    

He was about to pull his hand out from her hand.    

Xiong Miao, however, did not let go. "Don't move. There is glass in the wound. You must clean it up immediately. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."    

"It doesn't need you to care." Zhan Yeling said coldly.    

Xiong Miao became anxious. "How can I not care? You are the father of my child!"    

Zhan Yeling's lips curled up into a cold smile. "So what?"    

In her heart, he was only the father of her child, and that was all. Yes!    

He didn't need such concern.    

He pulled his hand out and walked forward. There were no obstacles in front of him.    

He was also walking towards the door.    

Xiong Miao saw that he was about to go out. In front of him was the door that had not been closed and his head was about to hit it.    

Xiong Miao's heart tightened and she quickly ran forward to open the door for him and stick to the wall.    

This way, he would not crash into it.    

Zhan Yeling walked forward to test her and walked out.    

Xiong Miao thought again that this was the second floor. If he went out and turned right, it would be the stairs. What if he could not see her and rolled down the stairs?    

She hurriedly went out and stood by his side, watching him walk forward.    

If there was anything wrong, she could support him in time.    

Zhan Yeling walked to the staircase and put his hand on it.    

Xiong Miao quickly reached out to catch his hand.    

Zhan Yeling did not touch the cold armrest, but his warm palm. He frowned and looked at her.    

His dark eyes were bottomless, as if he could see but hid too many mysteries.    

Xiong Miao smiled, "You can just treat me as a walking stick."    

Zhan Yeling threw her away. "No need!"    

After saying that, he walked down the handrail.    

Xiong Miao followed behind him.    

At this time, Cheng Jiuyuan carried the medical kit into the hall. Behind him was the female doctor.    

"Zhan Yeling, slow down!" Cheng Jiuyuan saw him going down the stairs and quickly went up.