I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

"You'll be fine, live on your own, and supervise how I treat this child. If you dare to have an accident, I will find a stepfather for the child immediately, and I may not even look at him."

Yan Gan said word by word: "Do you understand?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin was almost pissed off by him, his eyes were red: "You, you..."

"You also know how to be angry?" Yan Gan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes distressedly: "Then why do you say that kind of angry uncle? Xiaoxin, you have always been very good, this time you are more obedient, just treat it as pain I, uncle, is getting old, so I don’t need to be scared.”

Jian Qiaoxin was in so much pain that he nodded his head with difficulty.

The doctors who were called from home in the middle of the night hurried over, as did the old lady from Yan's family, Xing Rou, Yan Fang and others, when Jian Qiaoxin had already entered the delivery room.

Yan Gan was sitting on a chair by the hospital wall. The man's slender legs were crossed. He was only wearing a down jacket, and the inner shirt was coral fleece pajamas.

It is rare to see Yan Gan dressed like this

Or

never seen

Xing Rou saw it, and quickly reassessed Jian Qiaoxin's weight in her heart. She stepped forward a few steps, pretending to be anxious: "Ah Gan, how is Xiaoxin now?"

Yan Gan raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Why is mother here?"

Yan Fang, who was behind him, came forward and said, "Of course we are concerned about our sister-in-law. How can such a big thing like a newborn child not come over? When Mom found out about this, she rushed here without stopping, ah Why do you see how much mom cares about you?"

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth hooked into a smile, and his eyes circled around Xing Rou's face: "Mom, today's makeup is pretty good."

"..."

There was an awkward silence in the air.

Xing Rou rolled her hair and said softly: "In order to welcome the first eldest son of our Yan family, why can't mom dress up properly, Ah Gan, how is Xiaoxin doing now?"

Yan Gan was worried and anxious at first, but now he didn't like to tangle with them, so he said, "I'm not a doctor, how would I know?"

Xing Rou smiled awkwardly.

"Mom, Ah-gan must be in a hurry right now, so please be considerate." Yan Fang let out a haha, trying to ease the atmosphere.

The doctors in the delivery room are also very anxious

The attending doctor's forehead kept sweating, and the nurse beside him kept wiping his sweat. The doctor stretched out his hand: "Knife."

The nurse handed it to him.

Jian Qiaoxin's lower body was already covered with blood, his face was pale from the pain, and the pain from opening his fingers almost made him faint several times.

Another doctor said softly, "Cervical bleeding."

The attending doctor's brows were furrowed. Logically speaking, Jian Qiaoxin's previous prenatal check-ups had no problems with the fetus.

The nurse walked up to Jian Qiaoxin, helped feed him some food to strengthen his strength, and asked, "Did you have any old injuries before?"

Jian Qiaoxin swallowed a mouthful of chicken soup, and said in a tired voice, "I was a group performer before, and I suffered a lot of injuries as a stand-in."

The rest of the doctors felt a little chilled after hearing this.

According to the soft birth canal laceration in the past, the first choice of the doctors must be the safety of the adults. If the child cannot be saved, his life will be bad. However, this is the child of the Yan family...

The attending doctor said to the assistant beside him: "Go out and ask."

The assistant hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jian Qiaoxin on the bed, and finally left.

When the people waiting outside saw people coming out of the delivery room, they all greeted them, but the questions they asked were completely different.

"how is he?"

"How is the child?"

Yan Gan glanced at Xing Rou coolly, and repeated: "How is he?"

The assistant took off the mask, and he still tried to pick the key points: "Madam's current situation is not good, the cervix is ​​not fully dilated, and the baby came out too early, which caused bleeding. If the situation is more serious, it will press on the uterus It would cause profuse bleeding."

Yan Gan frowned.

Xing Rou said from the side: "What about the child, how is the child?"

"The child hasn't come out yet." The assistant looked at Yan Gan: "Now we mainly come out to seek the opinions of the family members. Should we do our best to protect the child or the adults?"

If this is in an ordinary family, the doctors would default to protect the adult and would not come out to ask, but this hospital belongs to the Yan family. If one is not serious, everyone will lose their jobs. No one is willing to take this risk.

Xing Rou did not hesitate: "Of course it is to protect the child!"

Yan Gan's eyes sharpened, and his whole body was filled with a little hostility: "Does mother still think of me as the head of the family, or should I let you do it?"

Xing Rou was taken aback by him.

Yan Fang from behind hurried over to smooth things over: "Third brother, does mom also feel sorry for the child at the moment? Besides, the child is relatively young and has no self-protection ability. If there is any danger, he must protect it more. I believe Xiaoxin can understand."

Yan Gan said to his assistant, "Lord Bao."

The assistant was taken aback.

"Do your best to protect the adults." Yan Gan emphasized his voice: "It doesn't matter if the child is gone, as long as he comes out safely."

The assistant was frightened by his terrifying aura, and subconsciously responded.

Xing Rou beside her exclaimed in surprise: "Agan, are you crazy?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows slightly, his handsome face was cold and silent: "If mother hasn't woken up, you might as well go back and wake up."

Anyone who is interested knows that Yan Gan is angry, and Xing Rou is also froze.

The assistant now understands who is the real master of the house here, and he said to Yan Gan: "Mr. Yan... If it is convenient for you, we can also accompany the delivery. Now the pregnant woman is not in a good condition. You can go in and accompany her." He, this can also stimulate some of his survival awareness, some people will lose consciousness because they can't hold on, these are very dangerous."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "But the smell of blood inside is very strong, and it will be a little messy."

Yan Gan didn't even think about it: "Yes."

A few people from the Yan family behind were screaming loudly just now, and when they heard that they were about to go in, no one spoke, and Yan Gan didn't have time to answer them and went in directly.

In the delivery room, Jian Qiaoxin was almost exhausted. He was in severe pain, and since the baby hadn't come out, his physical strength was also rapidly disappearing.

Yan Gan quickly walked over to hold his hand: "Xiaoxin."

Jian Qiaoxin heard someone calling him in a daze, he opened his eyes hard, met Yan Gan's eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was like a thread: "Mr. Yan?"

Yan Gan said, "It's me."

Jian Qiaoxin smiled softly, a little weakly: "Am I going to die, am I hallucinating?"

Yan Gan was about to have a myocardial infarction from his anger, and said angrily, "Yes, Uncle just came to tell you that he is going to marry Wen Yuan."

Jian Qiaoxin, who was originally in low spirits, suddenly became sober when he heard the words of common anger between man and god. He widened his eyes: "You...you dare."

Yan Gan took a towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead with some distress: "You don't want me to marry him, so just work hard and persevere?"

Jian Qiaoxin frowned and said softly, "I'm in so much pain."

"I know." Yan Gan held his hand. Jian Qiaoxin really could bear it. He didn't have many nails, but his palm was bloody.

Yan Gan said in a deep voice: "Xiaoxin, if you can't give birth, you won't give birth. I will let them..."

Jian Qiaoxin clenched his hand tightly, tears streaming down her face: "No, no, Agan, please don't."

Yan Gan looked at him with mixed emotions in his heart. For the first time in his life, he felt powerless. He sighed again: "Why are you so stubborn."

"I can hold on a little longer."

Yan Gan looked at his flushed eyes for a while, and finally said: "Okay, just hold on a little longer."

Although Yan Gan said so on the surface, his meaning to the special assistant has not changed, as long as there is any danger to his life, he will do his best to protect the adult.

Fortunately, as time passed, the amount of bleeding under Jian Qiaoxin did not worsen, and the most serious situation expected did not happen, which made all the doctors heave a sigh of relief.

The doctor said: "You put in a little effort, the ten fingers have already opened, just work harder and it will be fine."

Jian Qiaoxin only felt the pain in his heart, but Yan Gan held his hand generously and forcefully, and the man's breath lingered around him all the time, giving him full courage and strength.

The doctor continued: "Hurry up, hurry up, the head is coming out!"

In Jian Qiaoxin's extreme pain, he gritted his teeth and tried hard, all the strength in his body poured down, only felt a slip, and something finally came out.

"Wow!"

A loud and powerful cry of the baby broke the depression of the bankruptcy room.

The doctors couldn't help smiling. The nurse hugged the child and smiled, "Congratulations, it's a boy."

Jian Qiaoxin still didn't have the strength to look at it. All he could see was Yan Gan's face, and Yan Gan was also looking at him.

for a moment

He saw Yan Gan crying

The man kissed Jian Qiaoxin's bloody hand, and said hoarsely, "I won't give birth next time, you're going to scare uncle to death."

His tears fell on Jian Qiaoxin's palm, which was a little itchy.

It turns out that Yan Gan can also cry

Miraculously, before Jian Qiaoxin passed out, she felt that she was not in so much pain, even if she walked through the gate of hell, she didn't regret it.

This coma, he seemed to have had a deep, long dream.

In the dream, he saw his father, and also saw his father. The two of them lived a very good life and were very affectionate. He even saw his deceased grandfather.

He carried the child back to show the elders. Everyone was very happy, and they took turns holding the child and couldn't put it down. This scene was so warm that he didn't want to leave at all, and wanted to stay here forever.

Until later, Dad's face changed, and he said earnestly: "Xiaoxin, you should go back."

Jian Qiaoxin hugged his waist, put her head on his shoulder, and said softly, "Dad, I won't go back, I don't want to go back."

Papa Jane touched his head: "Why?"

"I'm so tired."

Jian Qiaoxin sighed from the bottom of her heart: "I endured so hard. In that world, no one cares about me, no one..."

Father Jian said, "What about Yan Gan? Don't you want to go back and see him?"

"..."

Yan Gan.

Jian Qiaoxin stared blankly at her father, he hesitated for the first time, but still held her father's hand reluctantly.

Grandpa came slowly from behind and put the child in his arms: "Xiaoxin, go back early, this is your mother's home, you should go back to your own home."

Everything was like smoke and mist, and everyone's figures were gradually fading away. Jian Qiaoxin slowly opened his eyes.

The smell of the hospital medicine pierced his nose, he frowned slightly, trying to adapt to the daylight, and gradually he could see the figure beside him clearly.

Yan Gan sat by the bed, resting his chin with one hand. He didn't know how long it had been since the day of delivery. The man's original pajamas had been changed, and there were bruised dark circles under his eyes.

Jian Qiaoxin tried to open her mouth, but her voice was hoarse: "Mr. Yan..."

Yan Gan suddenly opened his eyes, there was no sleepiness in his eyes: "Are you awake?"

"Um……"

Jian Qiaoxin's voice was like a string, and he said with difficulty: "I want to drink water."

Yan Gan stood up: "Wait."

The man came back soon. He took a sip of warm water and put it on the table when he felt it was suitable. He bent down to raise the height of the bed, helped Jian Qiaoxin's pillow, and handed him the water: "Slow down."

Jian Qiaoxin took a few sips and felt better before giving up the drink.

He looked at Yan Gan: "Have you not slept for a few days?"

Yan Gan sat down on the chair, with a smile on his mouth: "I thought you were going to ask the child in the first sentence, but the uncle is more important?"

Jian Qiaoxin has a thin face, and she is a little embarrassed to be said so: "The child must be taken care of, but you don't take care of your body."

Yan Gan snorted: "Are you educating me?"

"No, I'm just stating the facts." Jian Qiaoxin's complexion is still not very good, his vitality is hurt by the almost bleeding, and he has no strength to speak at the moment: "No one dares to speak of you, and you don't care. "

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "You dare?"

Jian Qiao took a new look: "You won't bother with a patient, right?"

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Yan Gan was happy after all: "Our Xiaoxin is really getting smarter."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin quarreled with him for a while, and finally couldn't help it: "Where's the child?"

Yan Gan said: "It's in the incubator, you have to see it, and someone will bring it to you."

Jian Qiaoxin is still curious about being a father at the beginning, his eyes are shining brightly: "We have to see."

So Yan Gan asked someone to bring the child here. Jian Qiaoxin even wanted to tidy up his appearance on the hospital bed. After all, it was the first time he met the child. Although the child did not remember, he always wanted to be more serious. This caused Yan Gan's dissatisfaction.

"Tsk, why didn't you think about grooming when you woke up and saw your uncle?"

"Mr. Yan, I don't think you should argue with a child."

"You haven't reflected on my last question yet."

"..."

Finally, the child came, and finally stopped his old father from eating jealousy here in time.

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the child on the small bed. Because he was still young, his face was still wrinkled because he hadn't grown up. He really thought that the left and right arms might not be as long as one of his arms. There was a small ball wrapped in a small pink Inside the baggage, her face was pink, her little hands were curled up, and she was still sleeping.

Jian Qiaoxin pulled the edge of the bed, and smiled unconsciously: "It's amazing, I actually gave birth to a person."

Yan Gan leaned aside and looked at the child, still angry in his heart because of the tormenting of Jian Qiaoxin by the child before, and said coolly: "Why is he so ugly?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin glared at the man.

The nurse at the side saw that the atmosphere was not right, and said in a timely manner: "It's all like this, it hasn't grown yet, it will look better in a few months when it gets fatter."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't think so, he poked the child's little hand: "I think it looks pretty, like you."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Am I that ugly?"

"What's wrong with being like you, I'm happy to be like you, if I don't look like you at all..."

This time, Yan Gan glared at him and pinched Jian Qiaoxin's face: "Uncle sees that your courage is getting bigger and bigger, you want to rebel?"

Jian Qiaoxin patted his hand off: "I'm not wrong."

The two were arguing, the child on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes stared at the two adults surrounding him without blinking.

Jian Qiaoxin lowered her head inadvertently, a little surprised: "The baby is looking at me."

Yan Gan also bent slightly, and remained silent for a while: "That's right, these eyes are quite like yours."

"How did you see it?"

"Uncle's eyes are not that small."

"..."

I fight with you.

Although Jian Qiaoxin had an accident when she gave birth, her body recovered quickly because she had a normal delivery, and she would be able to go to the ground in about a week.

Yan Gan took him for a walk in the garden of the hospital.

Jian Qiaoxin was a little worried: "Will someone see me?"

"There is a decoration sign in front of the garden, and no one else is allowed to enter these two days." Yan Gan put a coat on him: "No one can see it, don't worry."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback: "Then how can we go there?"

Yan Ganli confidently pulled him out: "Because the garden is not decorated."

"..."

It's spring now, a hundred flowers are blooming in the garden, the sun is good today, and it warms my body very much. Jian Qiaoxin squinted her eyes and relaxed a lot.

He stepped on the small stone road: "By the way, did you name the child?"

Yan Gan said: "There are nicknames, but you can choose the big name."

Jian Qiaoxin raised her head, slightly surprised: "I'll come, can they agree?"

"How do they know who started it?" Yan Gan smirked: "Uncle said who started it is whoever it is, and they have something to say?"

The spring sun is warm and comfortable on the body, and the fragrance of flowers is also very gentle, warm, and moistening the heart and lungs.

It doesn't matter who started, the important thing is to be respected.

Jian Qiaoxin himself didn't have any ideas, he said: "I just hope that the child can live a life safe and sound."

Yan Gan said, "Then it's called An Ran."

"So casual?"

"if not?"

"..."

The name of the eldest son of the Yan family was arbitrarily determined in such a way that he didn't care about it.

Jian Qiaoxin walked around the garden outside before going back. In fact, his body has recovered very well, and he will be able to take the child back in a few days.

Yan Gan has been with him these days, and he also brought his work to the hospital two days ago, and he returned to the company to deal with some things that he had to arrange in person until he was in good health.

Afternoon

Jian Qiaoxin, who was sleeping on the bed, opened her eyes suddenly, feeling a little uneasy.

He got up, pushed the door open, and saw the bodyguards outside, who were all protected by Yan Ganrang at the door, he said: "I'm going to see the child."

The bodyguard said, "We'll see you off."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded casually, and walked into the greenhouse without stopping. He was always anxious, which may be related to the postpartum anxiety of the pregnant woman, but he was always restless.

Turning the corner and seeing the greenhouse, his footsteps paused slightly.

Standing beside the bed in the greenhouse is Xing Rou, and a nurse is also next to them. The two of them are standing together. The nurse is still holding a needle in her hand. There is red blood in the needle, and the child on the bed is crying with a big mouth. .

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, and rushed over with big strides. She probably was weaker than a woman, but just as a mother. He pushed open the door: "What are you doing?!"

Xing Rou turned around, surprise flashed in her eyes: "Why are you here?"

Jian Qiaoxin walked over and stood in front of the incubator. His almond eyes were slightly rounded because of anger, and he said sharply, "What are you going to do to the child?"

The nurse hid behind with a bloody needle.

The child was crying in the incubator, and Jian Qiaoxin was so distressed, he was shaking with anger, and he was a little thankful, fortunately, he woke up, fortunately, he came.

Xing Rou's eyes dodged: "What else can I do, isn't it just an ordinary inspection?"

Jian Qiaoxin said: "Is this the case for ordinary inspections? Do you think I'm a fool? What kind of dissatisfaction is directed at me? What kind of skill is it to attack children?"

The nurse walked back and wanted to run, but Jian Qiaoxin said to the door, "Stop her."

The two bodyguards at the door hurried up to hold down the nurse.

Xing Rou was shocked, and her pretty face was full of anger: "Presumptuous, who allows you to do something to the doctor, and still not let go?"

The bodyguard was expressionless: "I'm sorry old lady, Mr. Yan is not here, we only obey Mr. Jian's orders."

Xing Rou was so angry that she turned around and looked at Jian Qiaoxin: "Hurry up and let go of the doctor, you haven't even passed the door yet, who told you to play tricks in front of me, do you still have me in your eyes?"

Jian Qiaoxin hugged the child in his arms and coaxed him softly. He stepped back to prevent the woman from going crazy: "It's true that I haven't passed the door yet, so you are like this. If I pass the door, what will happen?"

Xing Rou pointed at him: "It's not bad that he came from a small family, but there are no rules!"

"Don't dare to take it." Jian Qiaoxin watched the child's face turn red from crying, and every cry seemed to step on his heart, and his whole body was shaking with anger: "You are a big family, and the child is still so young. Shouldn't you start as usual?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xing Rou rushed over to give Jian Qiaoxin a slap. The bodyguard was at the door. Jian Qiaoxin couldn't free his hand because of the child in his arms. The slap seemed inevitable, but was held in mid-air.

Yan Gan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and with a shake of his hand, Xing Rou was pushed and bumped to the counter.

It has always been said that Yan Gan has a very bad temper, but now Jian Qiaoxin has seen it. It is estimated that if it is not because of Xing Rou's identity, Yan Gan may even have the intention to kill people now.

The man's body was covered with a layer of hostility, and he was still panting slightly. He should have run all the way here. He only left at noon, and he had only walked for more than ten minutes. Some scarlet, Yan Gan glanced at Xing Rou, his voice was as cold as a ghost crawling out of hell: "Do you dare to hit him?"

Xing Rou covered her waist, she was also afraid of Yan Gan like this, so she had no choice but to give in: "I didn't, Ah Gan, why are you back?"

Yan Gan sneered: "Why, if I don't come back today, you will bully my wife and children here?"

Xing Rou said, "This is all a misunderstanding."

Yan Gan glanced at the nurse at the door. The bodyguards had suppressed the nurse during the time at the door, and the interrogation was over by the way.

The nurse knelt on the ground trembling, seeing that she was being watched, she could only tearfully say: "Madam, Madam asked me to do a paternity test for the young master."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback for a moment, and for a moment, he quickly felt a burst of anger and disbelief: "You suspect that the child is not A-gan's?"

When Xing Rou was yelled at like this, she didn't lose her momentum: "Who doesn't know that you had a boyfriend before, and you lived together. What's wrong with the eldest son of our Yan family being cautious?!"