My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

They did not say anything more. They reached their destination in silence.

Zhou Dayuan turned the engine off and pulled his keys out. He got out of the car and routed around the car to walk to the back door before using his hands to open the car door.

Jian Han walked out.

She lifted her head in a blur as she looked in front of her. It was bright and shining in front of her, and it was a large hall in the middle of the city.

She had a look, and she did not have any memories of this place in her mind. She did not know where she was.

At this moment, there was a warmth in her palm. It turned out that her small hand was held, and Zhou Dayuan held her hand as they walked.

She lowered her gaze down to look at their hands that were held together. His large hand was very beautiful. It was long and white, and it did not resemble a man’s hand. His clean black sweater sleeves covered his wrists and exposed his luxurious watch a little, and he looked like a wealthy person.

Jian Han felt her ears turned hot.

Zhou Dayuan was pushed away. His back crashed into the headboard, and he looked at the woman that was on the brink of going mad, then he looked at her abdomen that was already showing, and he suddenly felt hot liquid stream out of his eyes.

He believed in it. It turned out that being in love with one another could be so difficult.

He shed tears and stretched his hands out to open the drawer beside the bed. There was a small first aid box in the drawer. He opened it and took out a needle from inside.

He did not have any other choice.

She was a three months-pregnant woman. How could he use needles on her?

But what else could he do if he did not use needles Could he bear to look at her bring his three month old son away?

He closed his eyes as he took the small woman over. He allowed her to perch on his thighs, and he used his thumb on his left hand to press the meridian point on her back. He was swift and cruel as he stabbed it in.

“Ah!” The woman screamed out loud. She opened her mouth as she bit him harshly.

Time seemed to freeze. The room was so quiet. All they could hear was the winter wind blowing from the window. The woman who was so emotional previously bit his thigh and did not move at all.

Zhou Dayuan took out the needle and threw it onto the floor. The part that she bit was already bleeding with fresh blood. It was probably very painful, but this did not match up to the amount of pain that his heart was feeling at this moment.

He stretched both of his hands out, and it was only then that he realized that he was shaking. His hands shook as he tidied the messy strands of hair stuck on her small face. He lifted her body to take her in his embrace. “Jian Han, did the needle hurt? Sorry, I am really sorry…. I also do not know what else to do. Why don’t you come and teach me what to do?”

“Woosh.” The woman vomited in his embrace.

There was the taste of iron in her mouth. She vomited violently, as if she were going to vomit all of the bile that was left in her gut.

Zhou Dayuan patted her back while feeling flustered. Every pain that she showed right now was just like a whip that hit his soul, and he was in even more pain compared to her.

The woman stopped vomiting after a while. Because there was nothing left to vomit, as she retched, her face was covered in tears. Zhou Dayuan pulled her into his embrace. She felt that she came from the sea, and her nightgown was already damp.

He picked her up horizontally and took her to the bathroom. He filled the bathtub with some warm water. He held her in his embrace as he helped her to shampoo her hair.

Her soft, tiny body lay in his embrace, just as if he were carrying a small girl. She was so soft that she felt boneless. She closed her eyes, and her energy was all depleted as she did not have any more strength to open her eyes. She pouted her pink lips and coyly said, “I want to sleep… I want to sleep…”

She did not allow him to wash her hair. She did not let him touch her, and she was so exhausted that she only thought of sleeping.

Zhou Dayuan lowered his gaze as he looked at her pouty and coy look. At this moment, she seemed to be acting cute towards him, and it made his heart feel soft and tender.

“Wifey, be good. You’ve sweat a lot. If you do not bathe, you will catch a cold… If you want to sleep, then sleep. I will carry you… I will be gentler in my actions. It will be done in a moment…”

He held a bunch of her silk-like hair. His fingers weaved in and froze. He retracted his fingers. There was a large bunch of her dark hair in his fingers.

She started to lose her hair.

He froze as he did not know how to react. He suddenly felt something slip in his embrace. He lowered his gaze down to have a look, the woman used her left hand to protect her abdomen, and her right hand weakly hung in the air.

Zhou Dayuan felt that he was unable to breathe anymore.

After a long moment, it was only then when he dared to stretch his hand out, and he slowly held his finger below her nostrils…

She was breathing.

She was breathing!

Zhou Dayuan seemed like a fish that almost drowned in water. He suddenly went back into the ocean. His chest was panting, and he hugged the woman’s small head as he buried his head in her neck. He cried while he said, “Jian Han, don’t leave. I am begging you…”

This was this man’s most humble and sincere way of begging her.

Don’t leave…