Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1396 - 1400: Able to Become Pregnant Again

"Really? Can I really still get pregnant?" Her voice trembled as she raised her eyes to look at the man who promised her, and without any reason, she reached out to caress his face, saying with heartache, "Young Master, is it because of my issues that you haven’t rested well? I’m sorry..."

She seemed to be someone who always caused trouble for him, one issue today, another tomorrow!

"Be good, rest well." Beitang Yao curved his lips into a faint, lonely smile, coaxing her to sleep: "I’ll sleep with you."

She nodded heavily, then leaned against his chest, gently closing her eyes, finding comfort in his scent for the moment.

His large hand gently wrapped around her slender waist, moving her body closer to him, wanting to hold her tighter and give her more strength.

Xia Qingqian knew he had always wanted a child, regardless of his reasons for wanting one, but she also deeply felt his heartbreak and sorrow.

The child was gone, and his heart hurt just the same; she could feel it!

When no one was prepared to welcome the child’s arrival, the child disappeared from their lives like this, and the one most heartbroken was Xia Qingqian. It was a part of her, and she should have been able to give it a warm family, but unfortunately, because of her carelessness, the child was lost...

For others, becoming a mother for the first time is sweet and happy, whereas for her, it was so painful and sorrowful.

Baby... I’m sorry... Mommy didn’t protect you well, will you blame mommy?

When Xia Qingqian thought of the lost child, the tears swirling in her eyes quickly overflowed, and she bit her lip tightly, not daring to cry out loud. In her agitation, her body continued to tremble. Her tears soaked through Beitang Yao’s chest; he only felt a warm wetness on his chest, and the heart pressed against it was burned by that heat.

He hugged her tighter, resting his head against the top of hers, inhaling deeply the fragrance of her hair, speaking softly, "Qian Qian, don’t cry. None of us wanted this to happen. If you feel wronged in your heart, speak it out, or you can hit me, curse me if you want, just don’t torture me like this, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Qingqian really did raise her fist, resting it against his firm and broad chest, hitting it symbolically twice, then cried, "Does hitting or cursing you help? I’m just heartbroken for our child. I didn’t even have time to welcome his arrival before he left me; it’s so cruel!"

They say women are emotional, and indeed, Xia Qingqian is such an emotional woman, which even he agrees with.

He had never seen such a genuine woman; when she was wronged or hurt, she bore it all alone. It seemed no one had ever shared her joy.

In fact, he also envied that man named Qiao Zhenyu, who occupied an important place in her heart. Beitang Yao wasn’t a man who was domineering in everything; Qiao Zhenyu knew Xia Qingqian before he did, and she had the right to remember Qiao Zhenyu.

But now she was his person, and he would never give her the chance to remember any other man; if she had to remember someone, it could only be him.

"I understand now, I will never let you suffer such cruelty again in the future! You have to trust me, I promise, I will surely protect you well from now on!" Beitang Yao saw she was calming down, so he reached out to hold her soft hand, placing it by his lips, kissing it gently, "Qian Qian, I’m truly sorry to let you endure such pain."