Best Delinquent Wife's Order: Rise Again, Hubby

The medical staff in the ward gradually retreated, which meant that she could go in and see Zuo Hancheng.

Anhao tidied her hair outside the ward and turned to look at Lin Qing.””Do my clothes look good? Wouldn’t her belly be too big and affect her appearance? This is the slimmest one out of all the maternity dresses in my closet. How is it? Does it look good?”

Lin Qingtan smiled and pushed her to the door of the ward.””Even if you’re wearing tattered clothes now, President Zuo won’t think you look bad. You definitely didn’t sleep well last night. Hurry up and go in. We’ve given you all the opportunity and time to visit President Zuo. The doctor said that the visiting time can’t exceed an hour. Hurry up and go in…”

Anhao was pushed straight into the ward. The door of the ward opened and closed beside her. Because the heater in the hospital was very strong, she did not wear a coat. She was only wearing an aqua blue pregnant wool dress. It was very loose. If one did not look at her stomach, she still looked very thin.

The nervousness she had before entering the room disappeared the moment she saw the person on the hospital bed.

Anhao only felt that she was able to see Zuo Hancheng again. This kind of surprise and feeling of being pitied by the heavens could not be described with words.

Zuo Hancheng had long heard Anhao’s question to Lin Qing from outside the ward. It was only when Anhao was pushed in and their eyes met that Anhao’s eyes turned red. She floated to the bedside with a soul-like expression.

Zuo Hancheng’s hand was under an injection. Although his face was pale, he looked much better than the day he got out of the car and walked towards her. She stood by the bed and stared at his face.

“What’s wrong? I just came back, and you want to kill me with your eyes?”Zuo Hancheng smiled gently. His smile was gentle, but there was a warmth that only belonged to him in his pale face.

Anhao suddenly stretched out a finger and poked his face.

Zuo Hancheng was speechless.

After poking her, she poked her again.

Zuo Hancheng frowned.

After the second and third poke, Anhao’s eyes turned redder and redder.

Just as she was about to continue poking, Zuo Hancheng raised his hand that was not pricked and held hers. There was a gentle and teasing smile in his eyes.”Stop poking me. I promise that I’m the real Zuo Hancheng.”

Anhao immediately burst into tears. She hugged her stomach and squatted beside the bed, burying her head between her knees and her stomach as she wailed.

Zuo Hancheng had never expected that at this moment of reunion, she would cry like a child instead of turning into a tearful person like in Qiong Yao’s drama. She would hug her huge belly and squat there in a rather strange position, crying her heart out.

He sighed lightly. It seemed that he had really made this girl wait for too long.

“Anhao.” “It’s not good for the child to continue crying like this,” he said softly.

Anhao held back her tears and squatted there, twitching. She had only vented half of her emotions when she stood up with a bag of tears in her eyes. With her big belly, she leaned closer to the bed and said while sobbing,”Then, touch it. The baby heard your voice. He’s moving.”

Zuo Hancheng was stunned. He had known about Anhao’s pregnancy a long time ago. Now that her stomach was right in front of her, he had thought of coming back to hear about the baby in her stomach or to touch her stomach when no one was around. However, everything had become a reality. Zuo Hancheng realized that he would also feel uneasy sometimes.

“Go ahead and touch him. We’ve been waiting for you for so long. It’s not easy for you to come back, but you didn’t even touch him. Do you want the baby in my stomach to get depression?”

“..”

Zuo Hancheng raised his hand and slowly placed it on her stomach. As soon as he touched her stomach, he felt the little thing inside kicking around with all its might. In an instant, a gentle emotion filled Zuo Hancheng’s eyes. His hand gently caressed her round stomach, and the paleness on his face seemed to have brightened up a lot in an instant.

Feeling his hand on her stomach, Anhao suddenly burst into tears again. This time, she was lying on the bed and crying. Zuo Hancheng looked at Anhao, who used to dislike crying in front of him, but now she cried like it was a normal thing. He patted her head helplessly.”Don’t cry…”

“No, I’m too emotional. I need to vent. Let me cry for a while more…”

“..”

Zuo Hancheng continued to caress her head and smiled.””Do you want to save up all your tears for the past eight months and cry for me to see?”

Anhao shook her head as she cried, then nodded again. Her sobs carried a strong desire to vent her emotions.

“Be good, don’t cry. Your throat is about to go hoarse from crying…”

“Anhao…Be obedient…”

Anhao’s cries became louder and louder. Zuo Hancheng’s hand gently caressed the back of her head and finally landed on her back, patting her gently.

Outside the ward, Lin Qing, Mo Bai, and D looked at each other.

Anhao’s exaggerated cries could be heard through the door of the ward. From time to time, Anhao’s cries and Zuo Hancheng’s helpless coaxing could be heard.

It seemed like Anhao was going to cry for the next hour.

“Let her cry” Mobai said softly,” She’s been holding it in for too long. She’s been trying her best to control herself. Perhaps people can hold it in when they’re at their saddest, but once they realize that those sadness have passed, the lingering fear will devour her. Since she’s planning to cry in front of President Zuo now, it’s probably because President Zuo can’t do anything to her now.””

“Woo… Left…Zuo Hancheng…You’re not allowed to… Don’t be so…

You scared me…”

The sound of sobbing came from the ward.

“.. Alright, I won’t do it again in the future.” Zuo Hancheng coaxed her gently.

“You’re not allowed…Again… And then leave…I… And…

And the baby…”

“It’s my fault that I won’t abandon you guys again. It’s all my fault…Don’t cry…”

“At that time… Did you read all those emails?”

“Yes.”

“Woo… You’re too despicable…You didn’t tell me that you were still alive, but you peeked at the love letters I sent you every day…Wu…”

“Why did you stop posting?”

Anhao continued to sob. I thought your account was hacked…”

Zuo Hancheng: ” Grow…”