
Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan deeply, his gaze deep and indecipherable.
Xia Wanyuan's face was pale, and her normally indifferent brows furrowed slightly, as if there was something in her dream that made her uneasy.
In her dream, Xia Wanyuan walked alone in the endless darkness. He could hear the cries of countless soldiers, the insistence of his young friends, and the cries of his younger siblings after he left.
As Xia Wanyuan walked this path alone, she felt that she was the only one hesitating.
Suddenly, he felt as if sunlight was shining through the darkness. It's warm. Xia Wanyuan walked towards the sunlight in a daze. He stretched out his hand and touched his warmth, as if this warmth could dispel the coldness and darkness in his heart.
Relying on this warmth, Xia Wanyuan fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind. There was no more darkness in his dreams.
Beside the sofa, Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan, who was holding her arms tightly with a complicated expression.
She had just wanted to cover Xia Wanyuan with a blanket when Xia Wanyuan hugged her arm. He moved slightly, and Xia Wanyuan frowned.
He told someone to clean the bedroom. Xia Wanyuan was not feeling well and could not sleep with Jun Yin anymore.
Xia Wanyuan was sound asleep. Jun Shiling took her to the bedroom, and Xia Wanyuan's breathing was calm.
After carefully placing Xia Wanyuan on the bed, Jun Shiling prepared to leave. However, Xia Wanyuan seemed to rely heavily on him. He kept holding his arm. If he did not wake Xia Wanyuan up, there was no way he could leave.
He tried for a while but could not escape. After Xia Wanyuan fell ill, she became much weaker than before. He hugged his arm as if he was hugging something he relied on so much, which made Jun Shiling's heart soften.
Taking off his shoes, socks, and jacket, Jun Shiling lay beside Xia Wanyuan.
Sensing the warm source approach in her sleep, Xia Wanyuan actually curled into Jun Shiling's arms.
Jun Shiling's body froze. The scent on his arm attacked his nostrils, bringing with it the scent of Xiao Bao's milk. Xia Wanyuan's hair fell down beside Jun Shiling's hand, looking soft and smooth.
Like how she slept with Xiao Bao normally, Xia Wanyuan hugged Jun Shiling as if she was hugging Xiao Bao. They were both practically close.
Jun Shiling put away the hair on Xia Wanyuan's face, revealing her straight nose. His long eyelashes were like two small fans.
With a warm and soft gem in his hand, Jun Shiling felt as if his empty world was filled with Xia Wanyuan.
Jun Shiling lay quietly for a while, then carefully wrapped his left hand on Xia Wanyuan's back. He then gently pulled her towards him, and Xia Wanyuan was completely in his arms.
Jun Shiling turned around and faced Xia Wanyuan. He placed his right hand on Xia Wanyuan's back and patted her gently. Xia Wanyuan's slightly wrinkled brows slowly became calm under the gentle comfort.
A stinging warmth spread between the two of them. Jun Shiling placed his chin gently on top of Xia Wanyuan's head, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When Xiao Bao woke up, he was as usual and did not see his parents. He thought that Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan had woken up earlier and were eating downstairs.
Who would have thought that after coming down for such a long time, he was still unable to find Xia Wanyuan?
"Grandfather Wang, where did Mom go?" Xiao Bao searched for a long time but was unable to find him, so he could only come and look for Uncle Wang.
"Little Master, eat first. Young Master and Madam will be here soon." Uncle Wang brought Xiao Bao to the dining table lovingly and prepared food for him.
While Xiao Bao was not paying attention, Uncle Wang secretly glanced at the door of the room on the second floor. He had tidied up the room yesterday and waited for Jun Shiling to come out to see if there was anything he needed to prepare.
Unexpectedly, he waited for a long time outside and no one came out of the room. Uncle Wang then went to bed with a face full of smiles.
In the second bedroom, Xia Wanyuan slowly opened her eyes. After resting last night, he felt his stomach was much better.
Glancing at the place she was sleeping, Xia Wanyuan could smell Jun Shiling's scent beside her.
Since Jun Shiling was the one who brought him upstairs when he was sick, Xia Wanyuan did not have much of a reaction.
"You're awake? Go take a shower and eat."
"Oh."
Xia Wanyuan lifted the blanket and followed Jun Shiling down.
"Mother! Didn't you sleep with me yesterday ?!" The little boy watched as Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling walked out of the second bedroom on the second floor and forgot to chew on the meatballs in his mouth.
"......"
Seeing the accusing gaze of Xiao Bao, Xia Wanyuan did not know what to say.
"You didn't sleep right. Your mother is sick, "said Jun Shiling from the side.
Hearing that Xia Wanyuan was sick, Xiao Bao hurriedly threw his favorite meatballs, ran towards Xia Wanyuan, and put his little hand into Xia Wanyuan's hand.
"Mom, are you okay?" Xiao Bao's big eyes were filled with worry.
"I'm fine now. Good boy."
During the meal, Xiao Bao poured water for Xia Wanyuan obediently and even gave her her favorite snack.
***
"Hubby, why don't you go to work today? Hasn't the company's funds arrived?"
Normally, Xia Yuanqing would go to the company as soon as the sun rose. It was almost 11 o'clock today, and Han Yuan found it rather strange that Xia Yuanqing was still at home.
"Yuanyuan, I have something to tell you. Don't be mad."
Xia Yuanqing looked at Han Yuan's distended stomach. He originally planned to tell her about the transfer of shares after his son was born, but Han Yuan was too gentle and considerate recently.
Xia Yuanqing felt that Han Yuan was becoming more reasonable than before. After all, he had nothing to do now, so he could only stay at home. As this matter would eventually be revealed, he might as well inform Han Yuan directly.
"What's that?" Han Yuan looked at the latest clothes and bags on his phone happily.
"Although Wanyuan agreed to inject funds, the condition was to transfer all my shares to him."
"What do you mean?" Han Yuan did not understand these things, but he knew from Xia Yuanqing's tone that something was wrong. Therefore, he put down his phone and looked at Xia Yuanqing in bewilderment.
"That means the company belongs to Wanyuan now." Father Xia was angry and sad. He looked at Han Yuan with exhaustion in his eyes, hoping to get some comfort from his wife.
"What?!" Han Yuan's sharp voice suddenly rose, making Xia Yuanqing startled.
"You useless trash, didn't you say that the company will be abandoned for our son in the future ?! You fucking ... "
Han Yuan had a bad temper to begin with. After she had feigned gentle and considerateness for a long time, who would have thought that the company would belong to Xia Wanyuan?
Han Yuan scolded Xia Yuanqing uneasily. Xia Yuanqing had never seen Han Yuan like this before and was astonished.
However, after cursing for a while, Han Yuan suddenly leaned over and covered his stomach. "Oh." His face was covered in sweat from the pain.
Xia Yuanqing rushed forward. "What's wrong?"
Bloodlines flowed out from between Han Yuan's legs.
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