My Little Sweet Wife

Even though Jiang Ruolan knew she couldn't stop herself from falling, she kept trying her best to protect her children. Xian Zihao protected her with his body before they both fell to the ground, then suddenly the Old Man used his body to block them. 

Jiang Ruolan cried out in shock, but in a few seconds, they both still fell three steps until they hit the old man violently.

"Dad!"

"Grandfather!"

"Old Master!"

"Zihao!"

"Ruolan!"

Nanny Cheng and the other servants downstairs, as well as Xian Guiying, who rushed out after hearing the sound, were all in a state of chaos.

Jiang Ruolan might not have tumbled down the stairs, but her stomach still rolled twice, causing sweat to instantly pour out of her head due to the pain. The feeling of fear spread throughout her entire body.

Everyone rushed over. Xian Zihao held back the pain from his wounds and helped Jiang Ruolan up. Zhan An and the others were already there to help Old Man Xian. "Dad! How are you?"

"Grandpa ..." Jiang Ruolan held back the pain in her stomach. She knew how much force was used when they collided with the Old Man, and this kind of strength was unbearable even for a young man, let alone that the Old Man was an old man in his eighties. Tears continued to flow down her face as she struggled with the pain.

"Ruolan!" Xian Zihao gently stroked her hair. He looked at her worriedly. "Did it hurt?"

Pain, it was very painful, extremely painful.   

However, Jiang Ruolan didn't know whether to nod or shake her head. She was so scared that tears streamed down her face as she looked anxiously at the Old Man, who was being helped by a group of people. She then looked at Xian Zihao, whose eyes were full of concern, and said in a hoarse voice, "Zihao, our children...Please save...Our children."

The more she said it, the more her stomach throbbed in pain, all the way until her lower body faintly felt a warm sensation. Then, she shivered all over, crying as she clutched her stomach with all her strength. "No! My children!"

"Dad! Where does it hurt? Say something!"

On the other side, Zhan An looked more anxiously at the Old Man's condition. When she heard a voice behind her, she hurriedly looked back and looked directly at Jiang Ruolan's feet. 

A small amount of blood flowed out and then she shouted. "Oh my God! Ruolan! Nanny Cheng! Hurry! Hurry, call an ambulance!"

Seeing Xian Zihao helping Jiang Ruolan, Jiang Yijun went with the others to help the Old Man. Hearing Zhan An's words, he suddenly turned around, and when everyone panicked, Jiang Yijun immediately carried Jiang Ruolan, who was already curled up in Xian Zihao's arms, by the waist. 

He then rushed out.

"Yijun!" Everyone called out to him in shock, but they couldn't stop him from carrying Jiang Ruolan as he rushed out.

"Xian Yijun!"

At this moment, however, Xian Zihao's voice seemed to carry a thousand years of cold bites, as if he were scolding the little boy. Suddenly, from behind, came Xian Zihao, whom no one had ever seen before, and in his eyes, there was biting cold ice and a fiery light that seemed to interweave together.

Jiang Yijun stopped. He knew that this was not his place to carry Jiang Ruolan, no matter how worried he was. Jiang Yijun paused and then Xian Zihao walked closer. "Give her to me!"

At the same time, Xian Zihao took off his jacket and wrapped it around Jiang Ruolan, hugging her tightly. Knowing that it was him, she curled up in his arms and pleaded in a small voice, "Zihao...Save the babies ..."

Everyone saw that Xian Zihao, who always be as steady as Mt. Tai, crumbled. His eyes reddened as he carried Jiang Ruolan out. He then turned around and glanced at Cui Liuxian, who was still standing stiffly on the staircase.

His cold gaze contained an unprecedented killing intent!

"Sister-in-law!" Xian Guiying rushed after them. She looked at Jiang Ruolan anxiously, who was brought into the car by Xian Zihao and looked back at the Old Man who was being helped out. "Grandpa! How are you?"

Jiang Yijun only paused for a moment before quickly walking over. He blocked Xian Zihao's hand that was about to open the door of the driver's seat. "Go hug her. You can't leave her now, I'll come with you. Let me drive."

Xian Zihao only glanced at him once before releasing his hand that was initially intended to open the door.

Currently, it was better for them to go to the hospital by car than to call an ambulance.

The Old Man was in the back of the car driven by Zhan An. They had already called the hospital and Xian Jian. 

Xian Zihao's car was driven by Jiang Yijun. 

Jiang Ruolan, on the other hand, just curled up and continued to cry in Xian Zihao's arms. 

"Ruolan, don't be afraid. Nothing will happen to you. You didn't fall completely, and grandfather went all out to protect you. Nothing will happen to you and our children." Xian Zihao wiped her tears and hugged her tightly.

Jiang Ruolan had never cried so much before. She had never been a woman who cried a lot, but now, she was very afraid, she was afraid that something bad will happen to her children. Her hands were still desperately clutching her stomach as she buried her face on Xian Zihao's chest.

More and more cold sweat appeared on her forehead. 

Xian Zihao continued to hug her tightly as he placed his other hand on her stomach. He tried his best to hide his uneasiness as he comforted her in a soft voice, gently kissing her forehead that was covered in cold sweats. "Don't be afraid! No matter what happens, I'll always be by your side."

Jiang Ruolan's eyes blurred with tears. She nodded and cried, "Grandpa, he ...Will he be all right?"

Xian Zihao continued kissing her hair with a pained expression. He then pressed her head against his chest and said, "Everything will be fine. Trust me, hmm?"

"Mm …"

To Jiang Ruolan, who was now in so much pain that she wanted to scream, these comforting words were like a tranquilizer. She nodded with tears streaming down her face and opened her eyes wide as she looked out the window at the passing night scene. 

She told herself that nothing would happen. Nothing would happen to her children, that her babies were so tenacious, that they would definitely be as brave as their parents and would be able to survive everything!

Jiang Ruolan buried her head in Xian Zihao's chest, trying hard not to cry anymore.

She tried her best to calm herself down by inhaling his familiar scent. She hugged his neck and closed her eyes.

Jiang Ruolan wanted to warm him at the same time as he warmed her.

She remembered that the wounds on his body had just healed. In that situation, the wounds definitely reopened. At this moment, Jiang Ruolan couldn't be the only one to accept the comfort from him, so she hugged his neck even more tightly. 

She pushed her head against his neck and whispered, "Zihao, I want a pair of baby dragons and phoenixes. The boy is like you, while the girl is like me, okay?"

Xian Zihao frowned slightly, but the corners of his mouth curled up as he laughed and coaxed her, "Fine. Close your eyes and rest first. Don't say anything else, I'll always be by your side."

Jiang Ruolan obediently stayed in his embrace. She looked up and stared at his anxious face before looking at the front, at Jiang Yijun.

Jiang Yijun, who had been keeping them all safe all this time. 

Jiang Ruolan smiled slightly and said, "Yijun, you drank too much today. Please drive carefully."

Jiang Yijun said something sarcastic to tease her, but he didn't even look at her and just stared straight ahead.