Chapter 1797 Pregnant 1

"what happened!"

Yang Zixin growled.

Seeing Xia Weibao's half-dead state, even an outsider felt distressed.

This is ruining a person's life.

The little maid who followed behind quickly stepped forward and told everything.

Xia Weibao has always been taken care of by her, so she knows it very well.

Yang Zixin was speechless after listening.

Long Xuanye's love is too paranoid, too crazy!

He walked to the bed. Xia Weibao had calmed down.

Her body was already weak, and if she could withstand such a torment, she would be exhausted.

At this time, I was lying on the bed helplessly, like a sick beauty, and I felt pity for him.

Yang Zixin took a breath. This woman, even if she was so sick that she only had half a life left, even if her face was so pale that there was no blood, even if she was so haggard that her whole body had lost its luster, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

Morbidly beautiful, weak and pitiable, it can arouse men's protective desire.

I sighed quietly in my heart, I am afraid that such a beauty would be difficult for men to resist, right?

No wonder Lu Hualiang and Long Xuanye are crazy about her!

Looking at the woman lying on the bed, Yang Zixin felt a little guilty. After all, Xia Weibao was imprisoned now and he was helping her.

"Miss Xia, why do you need to hurt yourself?"

Xia Weibao didn't speak. At this time, she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth.

Yang Zixin continued, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the people who care about you. How distressed they would be if they knew you were abusing yourself like this."

He couldn't bear to look at it. If her relatives and loved ones saw it, they would probably be heartbroken to death.

Xia Weibao's eyes fluctuated for a moment, followed by pain.

The bottom of my heart felt like pins and needles, throbbing constantly.

"Don't you want to see him again? The person you like."

After all, this is Long Xuanye's territory, so the name Lu Hualiang is inappropriate.

Long Xuanye was too scary, and he didn't dare to provoke him.

Xia Weibao's heart ached and he closed his eyes in pain, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

Can she still see him?

Yang Zixin looked very depressed, "As long as you are alive, there is hope, right?

If a person dies, they will really never be seen again. "

After saying that, he turned around and left.

He knew that with Long Xuanye's methods, Xia Weibao might never see Lu Hualiang again in this life.

He said those words just to give her a thought.

Give her hope of living.

If a person despairs of life, death is not far away.

When he came to the study, he saw Long Xuanye sitting on the swivel chair behind the desk. His back was facing the door, and Yang Zixin could not see his expression.

Yang Zixin was very embarrassed. Thinking of Xia Weibao's haggard appearance, he still spoke cautiously.

"Brother Long, I just went to see Xia Weibao."

The man on the leather chair stiffened, but did not speak.

Yang Zixin continued, "She is in very bad condition. She has lost weight and is haggard. She looks sick."

Long Xuanye's hand holding his forehead trembled, and he closed his eyes, suppressing the pain and unbearability that surged up.

"Brother Long, don't you love her? Why torture her like this? As long as she lives a happy life, right?"

Long Xuanye suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of determination, "Only I can give her happiness!"

Only if she falls in love with him again and accepts him can she get true happiness!

He turned around with sharp eyes, "Lu Hualiang will only break her wings and imprison her freedom, which will not give her happiness at all!"

The tone was a little harsh, as if he was trying to convince Yang Zixin, and he seemed to be trying to convince himself, or maybe this was what he really thought in his heart.