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Chen Zehao pressed his lips tightly, and continued: "Why?"

"Because she doesn't want to see you, the last thing she said before entering the delivery room was don't let me tell you."

"If the doctor didn't ask me to find family members, do you think I would tell you?"

Mu Qingge's words were sharp, as if a knife had been directly inserted into Chen Zehao's heart.

Chen Zehao frowned more and more, his throat was sore: "She really said that?"

"What did I lie to you for?"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was tense, Zhou Shuang hurried forward to stop them.

"Qing Ge, you can talk about it after Xiao Ran wakes up."

When Mu Qingge saw Zhou Shuang appearing, she turned her head away and snorted coldly.

It took an unknown amount of time before Xu Xiaoran was pushed out of the delivery room, her hair was soaked in sweat and stuck tightly to her face, her entire face was terribly pale.

With his eyes closed, he looked very weak.

"Xiao Ran!"

Chen Zehao wanted to go forward, but Mu Qingge blocked him.

Mu Qingge accompanied Xu Xiaoran into the ward, blocked Chen Zehao from the door, and prevented him from stepping into the ward door.

The child was also carried into the ward very quickly. Chen Zehao glanced at it from a distance. The whole face of the infant child was wrinkled, like a little monkey.

"When will she wake up?"

"Depending on the physical condition of the mother, it may be soon, or it may take a while, but it's not a big problem."

The nurse hurriedly handed the child to Mu Qingge, looked at the four of them strangely, and then left the ward.

"I'm not very good at holding a baby." Zhou Shuang was stiff all over, not daring to move while holding the baby, for fear of falling her.

Mu Qingge took the child from her hand with a smile, hummed a little tune patiently, and shook his arms.

Seeing her skillful movements, Zhou Shuang was slightly surprised.

Seeing her surprise, Mu Qingge explained: "When my younger brother was born, I often played with him in my arms."

"No wonder." Zhou Shuang looked at Chen Zehao who was standing at the door, staring anxiously, and said softly, "Why don't you let him see the child?"

Mu Qingge's face turned cold, and he raised his eyelids: "Okay."

With Mu Qingge's permission, Chen Zehao tiptoed into the ward and stood beside her helplessly.

"Want to hug?" Mu Qingge held up the swaddle, as if to pass it to him.

I thought that Chen Zehao would not be able to hold a child, but Chen Zehao seemed to be very proficient, the posture of holding a child was as if he had practiced countless times.

Chen Zehao looked down at the infant child, a gentle smile could not help but appear on his lips.

He patted the swaddling baby lightly, not even daring to breathe loudly, for fear of startling the child.

"Mr. Chen, you are quite skilled in this technique." Zhou Shuang looked at Chen Zehao and couldn't help admiring.

Hearing Zhou Shuang's praise, Chen Zehao lowered his head and smiled even deeper: "I have taken lessons, and holding children is the most basic lesson."

Mu Qingge's eyes flickered slightly, and he sat by the hospital bed without speaking.

But in my heart, I began to think about whether I was too harsh on Chen Zehao just now. He was even willing to go to the prenatal class. Would he really cheat?

Thinking of the man who flattered Chen Zehao today, he didn't look anxious at all. He was happier seeing Chen Zehao than seeing his wife.

Xu Xiaoran's fingertips moved slightly, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

Mu Qingge noticed that her fingertips moved, and stood up in shock, her eyes met Xu Xiaoran's.

Her eyes were instantly red, and she covered her mouth and burst into tears.

Standing behind Mu Qingge, Chen Zehao took a step back with the child in his arms, feeling a little complicated.

He was afraid that Xu Xiaoran would faint again if he saw that he was emotional.

Xu Xiaoran had seen Chen Zehao a long time ago, but her expression was calm, as if she was looking at a stranger.

Mu Qingge naturally noticed it too, and gave way.

Chen Zehao walked up to Xu Xiaoran's side anxiously, and asked worriedly, "Are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine." As soon as she spoke, her voice was hoarse.

"Stop talking, I'll pour you a glass of water." Chen Zehao saw the extinguished light in Xu Xiaoran's eyes, his heart trembled, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

Xu Xiaoran said with a hoarse voice, "Don't go, I have something to tell you."

There was no emotion in her voice, it was calm.

Chen Zehao forced a smile: "Let's talk about something after you are discharged from the hospital."

"No, just now."

"When I get out of the hospital, let's go through the divorce procedures. I will move out of your villa, and the child will be mine. I don't want anything else."

Xu Xiaoran seemed to be telling something that had nothing to do with her.

These words exploded in Chen Zehao's ears like a bolt from the blue.

Chen Zehao's eyes flickered, and he put the child in the cradle beside him, feeling very anxious in his heart, but nothing could be seen on his face.

"Is it because of that woman?"

"It's not, it's not." Xu Xiaoran talked for a while, closed her eyes from exhaustion, and continued after a short rest.

"I thought about it when I was giving birth. Since you don't like me, it's really annoying for me to stay by your side all the time."

"I'll raise the child, and you don't have to pay the child support. You can come anytime you want to see the child in the future. I won't disturb your life anymore."

Xu Xiaoran's throat was as if a sour stone had been stuck, unable to speak.

She turned her head away, a tear slid down her cheek, soaked into the pillowcase, and disappeared quickly.

Chen Zehao had a lot of words stuck in his throat, he wanted to refute but didn't know how to refute, he wanted to agree but felt unwilling.

"Can't our relationship maintain the status quo?"

Xu Xiaoran raised the corners of her lips, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I used to think that if the two of us were together, sooner or later you would discover my goodness."

"But now it looks like that's clearly not the case."

"I have worked hard, so I don't regret it anymore, I will let you go."

Chen Zehao's heart suddenly throbbed. Looking at her back, his brows became tighter and tighter.

"I disagree."

"If you still disagree for the sake of the child, it's completely unnecessary. Our family can't afford to support the child."

Xu Xiaoran reached out and pulled the quilt over her head, apparently not wanting to discuss it with him.

Chen Zehao tightened his lips: "Have you decided?"

He couldn't hide the loss in his eyes, and suppressed the bitterness.

Without Xu Xiaoran's response, Chen Zehao lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I hope you will think about it carefully and discuss it after you are discharged from the hospital."

He neither agreed nor strongly refused.

Mu Qingge saw his expression very clearly, frowning slightly, watching Chen Zehao leave.

After Chen Zehao left, Mu Qingge lifted the quilt.

Xu Xiaoran bit the back of her hand tightly, tears were about to soak her face, and she threw herself into Mu Qingge's arms, crying uncontrollably.

"Since it's sad, why let it go?"

"When I just gave birth, I thought of him smiling side by side with that woman, and found that he never seemed to smile so happily when he was by my side."