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Only then did Song Yan realize that the child was probably hungry, and the nurse was also experienced, so he immediately asked, "What brand of milk powder does the child drink?"

Song Yan told the nurse that the nurse entered the inner room, came out after a while, took a can of milk powder and handed it to Song Yan: "The milk bottles in the ward are all sterilized according to medical disinfection standards, you can use them at ease."

This Sacred Heart Hospital really has good service, and all the milk powder is ready, Song Yan thought, thanked the nurse, and hurried back to the room with the child in his arms.

Three nurses watched her go away, and one of them smacked his lips and said, "This mother is really young, she is about our age, right? Tsk tsk, when we were nurses, she was a rich wife."

"Being a rich wife requires capital. Haven't you seen how beautiful she is?" Another said enviously.

"It's not necessarily a good thing to be beautiful." A laughing voice sounded behind them.

The three nurses were startled, Qiqi turned around and saw Sun Fushang standing behind them with arms folded, smiling all over his face.

The nurse who spoke just now stroked her chest and said, "Doctor Sun, are you walking silently? It would be scary to appear so suddenly behind someone."

"It's not that I walk silently, it's that you are so envious that you can't hear anything. Your work status is not good!" Sun Fushang jokingly came over to take the medical records from the nurse.

He looked down at the contents of the medical record, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is she the one who asked about the child's information?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

He closed the medical records, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay." Then he went back to the doctor's office with the medical records.

In the doctor's office, Su Xing was sitting at Sun Fushang's desk, twirling a pen with his fingers, looking at the far place outside the window, not knowing what to think.

Sun Fushang threw the medical records on the table.

Su Xing threw the pen and opened the medical records. Sun Fushang said: "She knows the child's information very clearly. Except for the biological mother, probably only the nanny who usually takes care of the child will know the information. If it is not for the very good relationship with the child's biological mother , just don't have ulterior motives!"

There seemed to be a cold air between Su Xing's brows.

Sun Fushang looked at him: "People who never meddle in other people's business occasionally show mercy, but don't let your kindness be taken advantage of by others. I think you should check it out."

"It has already been checked by someone." Su Xing replied lightly, throwing down the medical records.

After Song Yan made milk powder and fed it to Haohao, he found a few car toys in the cabinet in the ward to play with him. Haohao was satisfied after drinking the milk powder, and obediently observed the car toys in his hand.

Song Yan looked greedily at his son's concentration. When he was playing with the car in his hand, he frowned slightly, and his small mouth was slightly pouted, showing the seriousness of a schoolboy.His eyelashes were very long, and when he lowered his eyes, it seemed to cover his entire eyes. Although he was still small, he exuded a faintly charming aura.

Thinking of his biggest regret before rebirth was that his eyes were not big enough, without a pair of beautiful and slender eyelashes, Song Yan sighed softly, saying that his son was like his mother, obviously Haohao did not inherit himself in terms of eyes.

Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat, Hao Zifei's words echoed in her ears before she died: "He is not Chen Jingbo's son, he is a bastard..."

Wasn't the man that night really Chen Jingbo?She tightened the corner of her clothes, and seeing Chen Jingbo's attitude towards Haohao, it seemed that Hao Zifei hadn't lied to herself.But if it wasn't Chen Jingbo, who was that man?

She shook her head vigorously, that person was arranged by Hao Zifei, what a good person he would be!Disgusting just thinking about it!
She felt a little cold in her heart, hugged her arms in front of her chest and rubbed them vigorously, vowing that she would never think about Haohao's biological father again, and treat this child as her own, and no man should be responsible!
"Cheche!" Haohao happily played, and lifted up the toy car in his hand to share with his mother.

Song Yan came back to his senses, and responded with a smile: "Yes, a blue car!"

Haohao clapped her hands and repeated her words: "Blue—color—" Although it was slow, the bottom note was on point.

Seeing Haohao's clever appearance, Song Yan suddenly felt sad. Although she had a moment of quiet time with the child now, how could she really bring Haohao by her side for a long time without any resistance?Now she looks no longer his biological mother, but an irrelevant woman!
Thinking of this, she frowns, only hating that she is not capable enough to protect her son.

There was a light knock on the door, and her heart skipped a beat, fearing that Chen Jingbo had come back, she walked quickly to the door and looked out through the small window on the door.

It's Su Xing!While she breathed a sigh of relief, a little hope suddenly appeared in her heart. If she asked him for help, would he help her again?

Opening the door, she smiled at him: "Boss Su."

Su Xing's face was icy, which reminded her of what the nurses said before, saying that he was a "cold president". Now that she thought about it, it was really appropriate.

His gaze swept over her face, and fell on Haohao in the room. A soft light rarely flashed across Su Xing's eyes, but it quickly faded into his eyes.Looking back at the smiling woman, his eyes were as sharp as a knife piercing her eyes.

Feeling inexplicably flustered by him, Song Yan lowered his head and said softly, "Boss Su, what's the matter with you?" The words that he wanted to thank him were blocked in his throat and he couldn't come out. .

He didn't answer, he took a step closer and looked at her condescendingly.

Covered by his tall figure, Song Yan's heart beat like a drum, and he dared not speak.

The two of them froze silently for a moment before the man's cold voice sounded slowly: "What's your name?"

"Qin Luhan."

"You said you and Song Yan are friends?"

"Yes... ah!" Song Yan raised his head and smiled at him, trying to be as natural as possible.

"It seems that the child has a good relationship with you, do you think you will meet often?" Su Xing asked lightly.

"Yeah...hehe..."

A gleam flashed in Su Xing's eyes, watching her silent.

The feeling of guilty conscience spread, and Song Yan secretly persuaded himself that Qin Luhan and Song Yan are now alone, and it would not be a lie to say that they were good girlfriends before.

After some mental construction, she gained some confidence, straightened her back slightly, met his gaze, and expressed that she was not afraid of scrutiny.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a faint sneer there: "Even if you have a good relationship with the child, it doesn't mean you can do the stupid things before."

Song Yan moved his lips, but said nothing.

"Isn't he really sick? He'll stay in the hospital for a few days at most. He won't be able to hide the truth for long. After that, he still has to go back to his legal guardian—"

"No! No! You can't let the child go back to Chen Jingbo!" As long as he thought that the child would be hurt by Chen Jingbo's side, Song Yan couldn't control his emotions and shouted at Su Xing anxiously.

Su Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Song Yan felt that her body was about to be pierced by his gaze, but at this moment she didn't care about that feeling anymore, and said to him hastily: "That woman wants to kill the child, how can I let the child go back? ?”

"Then you can tell Chen Jingbo what that woman did." He replied calmly.