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Three hours later, the lights in the operating room went out.

Ji Ziyang stood up from his chair and stared at the door, his heart almost reached the highest point.

The child will be fine!
……

Underground parking lot of the hospital.

A doctor was holding a child in his arms, and the little girl was sleeping very sweetly at this moment.

The doctor evaded all monitoring, walked to the side of a Maybach, and delivered the child to the arms of the man in the car.

"Young Master, this child is not in good health, and it is suspected that he may have a congenital heart disease. Do you really want to take this child away?"

It is too difficult to raise this child...

A premature child with congenital heart disease, she was doomed from birth and it was not easy to live in the future.

The man in the car carefully held the child, his lowered eyes were full of tenderness, "I know!"

I know the child is not well.

I also know that it is not easy to take care of this child...

"Then take these things first, the baby needs regular medication for the time being..." The doctor explained some more before sneaking away.

Huo Beicheng looked at the child in his arms, a soft and petite porcelain doll that seemed about to shatter at any moment.

Obviously so cute, just like a little angel.

But he could die at any time...

Huo Beicheng raised his hand, and carefully touched the child's face with his fingertips. The skin was so delicate and soft that it was shocking.

This child is so soft, so small, as if it will disappear at any moment.

"Be good, baby, Dad will let you grow up healthy and healthy!" The slightly deep voice was filled with endless tenderness, as if everything was going to melt in his eyes.

Xu Yiming, who was driving, looked at the rearview mirror with a complicated expression.

Young Master decided to do this, he didn't know what to say...

He said that he wanted Jiang Muyu to hate him, but he designed to make people pretend that the child died!

Take this problem child away...

Obviously, this child may not live for a few days, or a few years...

But it is such a Huan who has nothing to do with you, the elder and younger, but it takes countless energy to take care of her.

Is it really worth doing this?
He really wanted to ask such a sentence...

But this sentence just reached Xu Yiming's mouth, when he saw Huo Beicheng's gentle and doting smile in the rearview mirror, he swallowed it back abruptly.

I couldn't hide the shock in my eyes...

He didn't know how long he hadn't seen the young master showing this expression?
The car started, and the little girl was still sleeping soundly.

She has only been in this world for a few days, and she doesn't know what she will face in the future?
Huo Beicheng's movements were a little stiff, he had to carefully change his posture every time the little one moved, to make sure that the little one would be more comfortable.

This is the smallest girl he has ever hugged besides Jiang Muyu...

He looked at the child's immature and small face, and his heart was soft.

Baby, I will use everything to make you grow up healthily!
Don't blame your mom when you grow up...she loves you so much!
The car pulled out of the garage and headed down the street.

In sight, the hospital building is gradually moving away...

Huo Beicheng looked up, his eyes seemed to be lingering with infinite nostalgia, he slightly tightened his grip on the child in his arms, and finally he slowly looked away.

little one...

……

"Snapped--"

The water glass hit the ground, and the porcelain cup shattered with a loud noise, breaking the tranquility of the entire ward.

Jiang Muyu stared blankly at Ji Ziyang, then turned his eyes from Ji Ziyang to the doctor, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.

After a while, she grabbed Ji Ziyang's arm tremblingly, and grinned, "Ji Ziyang, are you joking with me again? Let me tell you this joke, it's really not funny at all, not funny at all."

Her fingers trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes were already flushed.

What does it mean that the little sister has congenital heart disease?

What does it mean when a child is born prematurely and is too young to be rescued?

How could something happen to her daughter? !

Ji Ziyang looked at her with a troubled expression, his eyes full of worry.

"Ji Ziyang, tell me, you are joking with me, right? The little sister is fine in the heat preservation room, nothing happened, right?" Jiang Muyu choked up and held his hand, red eyes Tears are already spinning.

She smiled and tried to calm herself down, "Doctor, the child is still fine, right? She was fine a few days ago."

Ji Ziyang held her trembling hand, with resentment in his eyes.

"Elm lump, don't be like this..."

Seeing Jiang Muyu like this, Ji Ziyang, who was always eloquent, suddenly became speechless.

He doesn't know what to say?
The little sister can't be saved, is she dead?

The child died?You accept reality, right?

How can he tell?

He never thought that the child would have physical problems, let alone die in just a few days.

That little guy is only so small, and he hasn't had time to see the world clearly.

Jiang Muyu burst into tears, "Impossible, my daughter was fine a few days ago, how could it be possible suddenly...you all lied to me, I know! You all go out, go out! You all lie to me, I want Rest, you all go out."

Her voice was very low, with unstoppable sobs.

"Elm lump..."

"Get out, I'm going to sleep, you all go out, don't disturb the children to sleep here." Jiang Muyu pulled off the quilt and lay down, the movement was so big that the knife wound on her stomach throbbed.

She closed her eyes, but her mind was blank.

Impossible, she must have heard wrong!

The little sister is only in the heat preservation room, her body is in good condition, and she will be able to smile at her in a few days.

What congenital heart disease?

What premature birth can't be rescued and can't come back, it's all fake!

Yes, these are all fake!
Ji Ziyang came here to joke with her on purpose, she could just sleep with her eyes closed, she didn't hear anything, her daughter was fine after sleeping.

The doctor wanted to say something, but Ji Ziyang shook his head at him.

The doctor quietly left the ward, Ji Ziyang didn't leave, but sat down by the bed, looked at the two babies who were sleeping peacefully, and thought of the little skinny little one.

His gaze was on the bed, Jiang Muyu's tears fell one by one, she didn't wipe them off, but closed her eyes stubbornly.

I just fell asleep and dreamed, and everything will be fine when I wake up.

Ji Ziyang sighed lightly, not knowing what to say.

Some accidents in life happen so suddenly that they are caught off guard!

No one would have thought that the child would be born prematurely suddenly, and the little sister would have a congenital heart disease, and within a few days... suddenly die...

Everything is too sudden!
They can only bear it passively, no matter how uncomfortable they feel.

Ji Ziyang looked at Jiang Muyu who was crying into tears, choked up and refused to make a sound, his eyes sank.

This girl was an accident in his life!