Huo Ling was ashamed, his handsome facial features were sunk in the shadows, annoyed and gloomy.

"I was so angry that I thought she was selfish and arbitrary. I always had the right to be told about my child, but I didn't know it from beginning to end. I was so sad that I just spoke to her."

Wen Ning narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Now that my son is still here, I know that he is still here, and I am happy. Only then can I reflect on your rude words? If you really regret her, why are you still standing here? Get yourself excited? Go back to coax her!"

She held her chest with her hands and couldn't help but scold her: "Yaoyao is still crying in the hospital, for a scumbag like you. You can tell her personally about the child, and kneel down and admit her mistakes."

"..." She was really arrogant.

But Huo Ling's mind was full of the woman who was crying when she left, a silly woman. Thinking of her warm little life in her belly, she even treated her as a treasure. He nodded and felt deep, "I'm a scumbag, let's go back now."

"This is almost the same." Wen Ning kicked the wine bottle at his feet and walked out arrogantly.

When she turned around, the corners of her mouth curled up.

If you are mixed up, you can’t cure you anymore!

-

Huo Ling drove on the road in a car, his impatient heart was as if it was roasting on the fire. He wished he could see Zhu Yaoyao in the next second and put his aggrieved woman in his arms...

Looking at the Lamborghini in front of him, Wen Ning followed behind and didn't stop him.

These two men and women who can't fall in love are just like her and Li Beichen three years ago.

Wen Ning couldn't feel at ease if he didn't personally supervise them to resolve the misunderstanding.

She remembered something and called Gu Jinting.

I wanted to invite this blind man to go to Huo's house to take Xiao Yingtao to Tianxin Hospital. Wen Ning had something to ask Xiao Yingtao in front of Gu Jinting.

But the phone was connected, and before she could speak, Gu Jinting's neat voice came from over there, "Wen Ning, I'm not available now."

Then, Wen Ning heard the woman's weak cry and the doctor was in a hurry.

His eyes were sunk, and he knew that it was Li Xiangwan without guessing.

Gu Jinting, a conscientious scumbag, really sent Li Xiangwan to the hospital with a "good guy to the end".

She stumbled and hung up the phone!

Some thoughts flashed through my mind in a naughty way.

When he was half-driving and half-excited, Tianxin Hospital arrived. Wen Ning turned his mind and saw Huo Ling getting out of the car in front, strode towards the hospital building with long legs. The dusk was setting, and the red afterglow was pouring on the man's thin and strong back.

His shirt was sweaty and running towards his beloved made Wen Ning curl the corners of his lips slightly.

She let out a sigh, then moved down her high heels and strode to catch up.

-

ICU intensive care on a single floor.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, it was the visiting time. Zhu Yaoyao accompanied his mother to walk out of his father's ward and took off his mask and protective clothing. Zhu Yaoyao frowned slightly and subconsciously supported his waist.

"What's wrong with you, Yaoyao?" Zhu's mother glanced at her daughter's haggard face, no longer round, sharp chin, and white lips. She was a little worried, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"There is some pain in the waist." In fact, it is mainly the lower abdomen, but Zhu Yaoyao dare not say it.

Zhu's mother saw it and pushed her to the chair next to her, "You said you have only had a miscarriage for a few days, and you kept running around. You didn't sit in this little confinement period at all, how could your body bear it?"

Speaking of miscarriage, Zhu Yaoyao was pulled away from his thoughts, and Wen Ning's phone call was wrapped around his mind.

She lowered her head and took out her cell phone, looked at the time. It had been two hours, and Wen Ning didn't reply to her.

Sure enough... Huo Ling refused to listen to Wen Ning's advice at all. He wouldn't come back, he hated her...

However, Ning Ning's tone was so confident, and she suddenly said what she did?

Zhu Yaoyao can't wait to ask clearly what this hand and foot means.

She slid her finger to the number and dialed.

Someone answered the phone call there soon.

Zhu Yaoyao turned around and left his mother a few steps, clenched his respiratory tract, "Ningning, I want to know if you were hiding me on the day of my miscarriage?"

The other party was silent for a few seconds—

“…Yaoyao, it’s me.”

But what came was a man's voice, indicating that she had made the wrong call!

Zhu Yaoyao took down his phone before he could take a look, but was grabbed by the man's extremely dull voice.

He was low and dark, with a hint of breath, and it sounded like he was walking quickly, "It's me."

Our child is returning it to your stomach, and I was wrong.

You hit me!"

Zhu Yaoyao was shocked and bombarded. She had no premonition before. After all, the meaning of Wen Ning's words was too strange, but this was Huo Ling's voice, telling her exactly that the little pitiful still exists in her belly.

She knew that this could not be fake!

Wen Ning must have gone to him and told him that his voice sounded trembling and joyful!

"Huo Ling... are you serious?" Zhu Yaoyao's tears flowed in an instant, and his five fingers almost trembled to touch the clothes on his abdomen. She didn't know what Wen Ning did at the beginning. She clearly remembered that she had gone to work on the operating table, and her abdomen was also painful after the operation, and she took medicine...

But a sense of joy that was lost and regained exploded in her heart, like a dream that made people dare not believe it easily!

"It's true, Wen Ning told me in person that she did a great thing.

Yaoyao, I was really wrong. I shouldn’t be so resentful to you. I just thought about losing my child at that time. I didn’t know about it. My heart was like being cut by a knife. Anger affected you. Wen Ning was right. I completely ignored how sad you were and how helpless you were…”

Zhu Yaoyao's ear tips were buzzing and shocking, his heart seemed to be crushed by a big hand, and tears fell down.

She held back the crying, but she couldn't control her whimper and her shoulders trembled.

Suddenly, I realized that the man's voice changed from the receiver to the substance, and it came clearly in this not-wide corridor.

She turned around blankly.

Huo Ling held up his cell phone with his long finger. The man was tall and stood behind her.

His short hair was messy, and he ran over with dust, his thin lips slightly pursed, and his breath was uneven.

A pair of deep peach blossom eyes, without the cover of glasses, and those strong and fiery feelings rushed towards her without any obstruction.

Zhu Yaoyao was almost burned by his deep eyes, with heartache, regret, and a little pity for her. Her scarlet pupils were all reflected.

Huo Ling put away his cell phone, and from more than two meters away, he lowered his eyes slightly to the petite woman, and his love overflowed, "I deserve to die. In the more than a month when you were pregnant with my child, I was so scumbag that I was so bad.

There are only three happy events in life, one is to lose and get it again.

Yaoyao, give me another chance to compensate you.

You can beat me and scold me, but you can't want me!

Because I am the father of two children! His second child came quietly and did not disappear. I am so happy. You are the same, right?"

After saying that, he walked towards her, condescendingly, with a strong aura, and held the woman's cold arm.

Pull her into her arms, and move so carefully.
Chapter completed!