Estre Berrocal’s gaze remained fixed on him.


    “Stupid?”


    Adán Rouco carried her to the hospital bed, her legs dangling over the side of the bed, and Adán Rouco took a tissue and grabbed her skinny, tender white feet and wiped them.


    The soles of your feet are a little dirty.


    Estre Berrocal suddenly reached out and squeezed his face.


    Adán Rouco did not even frown or look up at her, ustomed to such small gestures.


    It wasn’t the first time she liked to pinch his face when she felt insecure.


    Feeling that royal touch, Estre Berrocal’s empty heart was immediately filled, and she leaned over and fell headfirst on top of him, her arms around his neck.


    That repressed choked sob also broke out once more, “I thought I had killed you the fire to save me … Adam… I was really scared just a moment ago …. …”N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    Adán Rouco hugged her tightly, patted her back with his big hand and sighed softly, “I told you I’m not leaving before you.”


    Estre Berrocal’s eyes filled with tears and she clenched her fist and punched him hard in the back, “you scared me to death a moment ago…”


    “Mrs. Rouco, do you want me to be killed?”


    “Huh?”


    She hastily withdrew from his arms, only to see that he was already pale with pain.


    Estre Berrocal took his face between her small hands and asked him, “Adán, where are you not feeling well?”


    After asking, he reacted again, his watery eyes falling on his back.


    By the way, he was protecting her from the pir of fire that fell from above, and that pir of fire, since it did not hit her, must have hit … Adán Rouco in the back.


    Estre Berrocal’s heart fluttered, “I’m sorry … I … can I see your back…?”


    Adán Rouco sat on the edge of the bed, his back to her, and Estre Berrocal carefully removed his clothes, so that they would not stick to his wound while he was dressed.


    Estre Berrocal thought she was prepared for this, but when she took off his shirt and saw the burns on his back, it still made her heart choke.


    It must have hurt like hell to have suchrge burns and to be so shocked.


    Just now … she really reached out and hit him.


    She sniffled and said with red eyes, “I’m sorry Adam…. I didn’t mean to hit you in the wound just now, does it still hurt?”


    Adam Rouco had been so badly hurt by her, and his heart was overwhelmed with guilt at the time.


    Adán Rouco turned a little, held out his hand and wiped away her tears, looked at her and said, “Mr. Adán was wounded to save Mrs. Rouco, as it should be, why cry, I am here in front of you in good health, I am not dead.”


    Estre Berrocal’s small hand covered her thin lips with a, “Don’t say that word.”


    Adam Rouco pulled his small hand away and kissed it, lowering his head to rest it gently on his forehead as his voice trailed off. “It is I who should say I’m sorry, if I had found you sooner, maybe the baby would still be…”


    Estre Berrocal’s heart broke at the mention of her son, but how could Adán Rouco not be sad about losing that child?


    “How can you be med for this, Adam, we already have Paulita, and we may have other children in the future, but I only have one you.”


    They are still very young and if they want to have children, they will have many more in the future, but if they lose Adán Rouco, they are really lost.


    In this world there is only one Adam Rouco.


    Adán Rouco looked at her and curved his lips shallowly, “So, in your mind, am I the most important?”


    Estre Berrocal wrapped her arms around his neck, brought her face close to his and kissed him on his thin lips …


    The door to the living room was suddenly pushed open.


    “Ahem!”


    An ufortable cough interrupted them and Estre Berrocal hurriedly let go of Adán Rouco and sat down on one side with a scarlet face.


    The nurse who came in was changing Adán Rouco’s medication.


    “Mr. Adam, it’s time to change the medicine.”


    Adam Rouco, interrupted by her “good deed,” gave an indifferent ck-faced “hmm,” indifferent to the nurse throughout.


    The nurse carefully administered the medicine to Adam Rouco for fear of upsetting the Buddha.


    Estre Berrocal, embarrassed on one hand and the atmosphere too quiet and weird, simply changed the subject and asked Adán Rouco: “By the way, I asked the nurse before and she said you were in room 9, but why are you in room 13?”


    The nurse who was administering the medicine to Adán Rouco, smiled and said, “Originally Mr. Adán was in room 9, but since Mr. Adán wanted to be closer to his room 14, the room was changed, and the patient who was in that room 9 unfortunately went to another room.”


    So that’s it…


    As soon as Estre Berrocal looked up, she met the nurse’s ambiguous smile and her ears blushed slightly.


    The nurse said, “Mrs. Rouco, Mr. Adán is very concerned about you. He himself is very badly hurt and thinks of being close to you”.


    Adam Rouco’s brow furrowed, clearly not liking the talkative nature of the nurse, who immediately shut up when she saw that the man’s stern face was not to be messed with.


    But Estre Berrocal leaned over with a warm smile and said, “Adam, you should be d we survived, why the cold face?”


    Estre Berrocal said “smile”, and the nurse saw that Sr. Adam, who was cold as ice, was really smiling, and she did it in a very pampered and ky way.


    But not to her, but to Mrs. Rouco in front of her.


    This Mr. Adam, it seems, really loves his wife.


    After administering the medication, the nurse was about to turn and leave when Adán Rouco suddenly spoke coldly: “Next time, remember to knock on the door when youe in, it’s basic courtesy”.


    Nurse: “…”


    Who has time to knock on the door when the hospital is so busy?


    However, this Mr. Adam seems to be a good friend of Director Jiang and is too powerful to be messed with.


    When the nurse came out, Estre Berrocal bristled and said, “Adán, you are very bad with girls.”


    Adán Rouco looked at her suspiciously and raised an eyebrow, “You expect me to go easy on her?”


    Estre Berrocal cooled down viciously and leaned against him wrapping her arms around him, “Even if you are gentle, your tenderness can only be for me and Paulita. ”


    Adam Rouco smiled faintly and kissed her forehead downward, “Your potion is still hanging, I’ll take you back.”


    Estre Berrocal shook her head, “I’m not hurt, I’m fine, I want to stay here with you”.


    “Good girl, you just had an abortion. You are very weak from childbirth.”


    Estre Berrocal got up in her arms and said, “Why don’t we share a room, I think this one is big enough too?”


    “Well, that’s good.”


    Estre Berrocal leaned against his chest, pressed against the sound of his strong heartbeat, and murmured, “Adam, when you are sad in the future, will you tell me? Don’t keep it to yourself, I can help you with that too, it’s not easy to feel sad alone.”


    When Stefano Berrocal left, she was left alone with all the changes, with no one to turn to, and the feeling of helplessness and loneliness was such that, even when she thought about it muchter, she couldn’t help but cry.


    Adam Rouco’s eyes pause for a long moment, and then he says, “Yes.”


    “Adam, when I get well, we’re going to have another child.”


    “Good.”


    Estre Berrocal said many, many words, and Adán Rouco obediently agreed with her, without bothering to say “no”.