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Xu Yiming nodded slightly when he heard the words, "The child must be very good-looking."

"Yeah, she was very cute when she was a child." Huo Beicheng's voice was so low that only he could hear it clearly. It was as if a needle was being poked in his heart, and the stinging pain almost made him go into a trance.

She and Ji Ziyang have a child...

The child's smile may resemble her, or Ji Ziyang...

There will be children around her, other men...

She already... doesn't need him anymore!
The girl who used to chase after him every day is now a mother... He should hate her, hate this woman for being heartless and heartless, she left him and left the Huo family three years ago, and now she resolutely walks to another man.

Huo Beicheng's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, slightly pale, and his face was as pale as the lily that the little girl had always liked.

"Young master?"

Xu Yiming looked at the motionless man in front of him, not knowing what to say.

Facing such young master Huo at this moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Yiming, let's go see the child!"

……

Of Jiang Muyu's three babies, the eldest and the second are relatively strong, but when the youngest sister was in the womb, she seemed to be squeezed into the innermost part by her two older brothers, and she was also the thinnest.

Not long after he was carried out, he was sent to another warm room by the nurse to take care of him alone.

Just as Jiang Muyu was pushed out of the delivery room, her eyes were looking everywhere, "Where's the baby?"

"Here, here, the elm bump is my eldest son!" Ji Ziyang hurried up to meet him, and carefully lowered the baby in his arms so that she could see it.

Karel also walked up, "Oh, Jiang, this second child is so naughty, his little feet keep moving, and he will definitely be a lively and sunny boy when he grows up."

Hearing this, Jiang Muyu grinned and couldn't help laughing.

that's nice!

only……

"Where's little sister? Why isn't little sister here?" Jiang Muyu's smile froze when she didn't see the third baby.

Why is there one less baby?
Ji Ziyang hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, the little sister is relatively small. The doctor suggested sending her to a warm room for special care. Now she has already sent her there."

Hearing that nothing happened, Jiang Muyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately...

……

Outside the insulation room...

Huo Beicheng looked at the child with Jiang Muyu's name on it. The baby was so small, so small, and it looked like it was sleeping with its eyes closed.

Just looking at this child, the warmth in my heart can't help but spread.

This is... Xiaoyi's child!
The man stared blankly at the child inside, all the coldness in his eyes gradually faded away, turning into tenderness, as if gently stroking her face with his fingers through the glass.

"Master, this is a girl, she looks very similar to Miss." Xu Yiming couldn't help laughing as he looked at the sign above.

"Well, it looks like her!"

Huo Beicheng slid his finger on it lightly, his pupils were full of emotions that couldn't be dispelled, as if he saw the little Jiang Muyu in this child.

Wasn't it like this when she was just born?

But what to do... Even if Xiaoyi has a child, he still doesn't want to give up...

She is the girl he has identified since he was a child, the girl he has identified all his life...

But she doesn't love him!
"Will she forget me in the future?" Huo Beicheng's chest was cold, and he said in a hoarse voice.

Xu Yiming was startled, he didn't know how to answer this question.

Say no?
But Jiang Muyu is already with other people, and has such a cute child...

Say yes?

The young master spent more than ten years raising the young lady, and he had already made the most important stroke in the young lady's life, so how could she really forget the young lady.

What he said at this time seemed inappropriate, so Xu Yiming could only choose to remain silent.

Huo Beicheng's face was filled with pain, and the tenderness in his eyes gradually settled, turning into an indistinct depth.

His lips were slightly white, and they were tightly pressed together as if he was trying to restrain himself. His fingers were trembling, and his eyes were looking at the sleeping child inside.

If... if there is no love, he will be completely forgotten, then if she hates him... will she remember him more deeply.

He couldn't stand Xiaoyi forgetting himself...

After he spent three years from being paralyzed in bed to standing up again, he saw her again...

But now, she still wants to leave him and forget him?
Thinking of this, the pain continuously churned in his body along with the blood, he couldn't tolerate such a thing happening to Xiao Yi.

Since I don't love it!

Then... hate it!
In order to get her back by his side, he would do anything and everything!

He will never give up, never...

……

In the ward.

Looking at the two babies side by side, Jiang Muyu's heart almost softened.

"Oh, how can my baby get cuter the more it looks!" Jiang Muyu lay on the bed with a wide smile, and the corner of her mouth never dropped from the moment she looked at the baby.

Looking at my own child, the feeling of being connected by blood is really amazing.

Ji Ziyang poked the boss's face with his finger, "Empimple, why don't they look like you at all?"

"Why is my son not like me? Your eyesight is not good." Jiang Muyu rolled his eyes.

Ji Ziyang grinned uncontrollably, "Look at the two babies with small noses, small eyes and small faces, they look more like me no matter how you look at them, they really deserve to be my son!"

Jiang Muyu: "..."

I'll go, Ji Tuhao, you're so good at getting together.

So small, you can see whether it looks like...

Karel was on the side, and immediately smiled when he heard the words, "It doesn't look like you, but more like Jiang, this little mouth feels exactly like hers."

"As you go, you Westerners don't know how to read." Ji Ziyang glanced at him disdainfully.

Karel was not happy, "I want to design a series of clothes for the three babies, they are me..."

"It's your muse of inspiration again, Mr. Karel, that's enough, go and don't disturb my family's sleep." Ji Ziyang cut off the conversation very rudely.

Karel stared at the blue eyes, "Young Master Ji, it's wrong for you to do this. I've decided that I want to be the daddy of the babies too, so that I can see them every day in the future."

"you this……"

Jiang Muyu rubbed the center of his brows, and said with an angry smile: "I said you two stop arguing, wake up my son, have you thought about how to coax him?"

The two little guys in front cried for a long time.

At first glance, it looks like two mischievous guys in the future...

Ji Ziyang shrugged his shoulders, thinking of the little guy's cry just now, he suddenly felt numb.

"Stop talking, stop talking, be quiet!" He rubbed his nose, lowered his voice and said with a smile.