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The soldier angrily crumpled the painting into a pile of waste paper, and then threw it directly in the guard's face.
But soon Zhan Caiyu sneered again. He could beat Zhan Min, and Lu Sihan could do the same!
The position of the Speaker is currently undecided. My father has not come back, so everything is unknown.
The next morning, Nan Chu woke up and saw a pair of haggard and red eyes.
Lu Sihan stayed awake as long as Nan Chu slept, without taking a sip of water or taking a break.
After this incident, he was worried about whoever Nan Chu left to him. He had to watch Nan Chu wake up with his own eyes.
Jiang Nanchu woke up and her memories came back instantly. She didn't even care about the drip in her hand. The first thing she did was to touch her belly.
When Jiang Nanchu discovered that his round belly had become flat, he looked aggrieved and remorseful, which made Lu Sihan feel distressed.
"Don't cry, don't cry. What's going on? Is the anesthesia wearing off and your abdomen starting to hurt?"
"Nan Chu, wait, I'm going to find a doctor now."
After Lu Sihan finished speaking, he came to the door of the ward and called the attending doctor's name directly.
Thinking of Mr. Lu¡¯s identity, the attending doctor didn¡¯t dare to be careless in the slightest, so he hurried over immediately.
"Do you have any anesthetics or painkillers? Give them to her quickly."
¡°There will definitely be some pain in the wound after the operation, but you should be able to bear it.¡±
"How can I bear it? Haven't you seen it? My wife is crying in pain!"
"But the human body cannot take painkillers regularly, and it's even worse after giving birth."
Hearing the doctor's words, Lu Sihan turned around anxiously and returned to Nan Chu's bed.
"My dear, let's endure it for the sake of our future health."
¡°If it hurts, why not bite me? My husband¡¯s skin is thick enough and I¡¯m not afraid of pain.¡±
Lu Sihan rolled up his sleeves and handed his arm over.
"Take it away, not because of crying, but because of thinking about the baby. Our baby is already eight months old and only two months away from being born."
¡°It turns out I¡¯m crying for the brat.¡±
"He is doing very well. He is currently living in an insulated room and will be able to come out in two weeks."
Jiang Nanchu looked at Lu Sihan with red eyes like a white rabbit, full of doubt.
"I will definitely not lie to you about this kind of thing."
"Do you know that after giving birth to this child, you will immediately cause bleeding. Your body is even weaker than his now, so you must not cry."
Lu Sihan gently wiped away her tears with a tissue. The attending doctor stood beside him with an embarrassed look on his face, neither retreating nor advancing.
"I want to see him. Have you taken any photos?"
"Pan Xia should be filming, I haven't seen it yet."
"What?"
"Lu Sihan, this is your biological son, how could you ignore him like this!"
When Jiang Nanchu's tone became excited, Lu Sihan immediately became frightened.
"It's my fault. You lie down first, and now I'll go over and take pictures."
¡°It must be better-looking!¡±
"Hmm, don't cry, don't be angry."
Lu Sihan placed a kiss on Jiang Nanchu¡¯s forehead, and then looked at the attending doctor.
"You stay on guard first. If Nan Chu feels even a little bit uncomfortable again, I will¡ª¡ª"
"Just whatever, don't threaten the doctor, just go over there quickly!"
"Yes, yes, yes, as ordered!"
The attending doctor couldn¡¯t help laughing as he watched the couple getting along.
¡°I originally thought that my husband would be very tiring to get along with because of his strong personality, but now it seems that is not the case at all.
Mr. Lu was completely eaten up by Mrs. Lu and had no right to speak.
"I'm sorry, Sihan is too worried about me, so his tone is not very good. Please don't mind it."
"It's okay, I understand."
Lu Sihan hurried outside the insulation room and found his son through the glass.
This was the first time Lu Sihan saw him. He was a small one, with small eyes and nose, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of handsomeness.
¡°You brat, it¡¯s you who caused my mother so much pain, and it¡¯s you who made her walk through hell. If you dare to treat your mother badly in the future, I will not let you go.¡±
¡°That one doesn¡¯t know how to be a stepfather, right?¡±
"I also think, how could anyone be so cruel to his own son?"?
The dads next to the insulation room were talking a lot, but Lu Sihan didn't mind at all, picked up his phone, found the right angle, and started shooting.
When everything was over, I returned to the ward and immediately turned out the photos as if they were a treasure.
"Here, this skinny guy is our son."
"Look at these eyes, they are really small, like a monkey."
Jiang Nanchu twitched the corner of his mouth, is it really okay to say this about his son?
Will Si Han really be able to live in peace with his father in the future?
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhu Lin¡¯s mother entered the ward.
"Sir, madam, I congratulate you on the birth of Lin'er. It's a good news!"
"I heard about you, let me make some chicken soup. This postpartum confinement period must not be careless."
"Thank you, Zhu Lin's mother, my salary will be doubled this month."
Lu Sihan took the thermos cup, scooped out a bowl of fresh but not greasy chicken soup, and then began to feed Nan Chu.
"Tsk, tsk, our husband is really considerate, and my wife is very lucky. When she takes good care of herself and has another child, our Liuli Villa will be lively."
The mentality of contemporary elderly aunts always hopes to have more children, but this suggestion was immediately refuted by Lu Sihan.
"No, nothing you say in the future will happen again!"
¡°We¡¯ll just raise one, one is enough.¡±
After feeding the chicken soup, Jiang Nanchu felt sleepy and continued to sleep.
This place is full of warmth, but the other ward is obviously quite depressed.
"Grandpa, where is Qin Lingyu? Do you know about the miscarriage?"
"He knows, but he is currently visiting Rong Youyi in the detention center."
When Feng Qingqing heard this, she sat up angrily.
"Are you mistaken? It was me who was pregnant with his child and suffered a lot. Rong Youyi is fine. What is there to see?"
"Oh, my precious granddaughter, lie down quickly. How can you sit up after just having a miscarriage!"
Feng Degang said nervously, and immediately stepped forward to help his granddaughter lie down.
"Why are you sleeping? Qing Lingyu is not here, who are you acting for?"
¡°What does acting mean?¡±
Feng Degang couldn't turn around, but he saw Feng Qingqing directly picking up the pillow and stuffing it into his abdomen.
"The pillow is my baby, grandpa, do you understand?"
"You, you, you, you, you, you are not pregnant, are you all lying?"
"That's right. We didn't even sleep together. How could we possibly be pregnant?"
"But if this were not the case, how could we frame Rong Youyi in front of everyone and force her to abdicate."
After Feng Qingqing finished speaking, she was a little worried and looked at her grandfather nervously. Grandpa had been upright all his life. Would he think that it was unseemly for him to do this?
"Bah bang bang."
"Well done, you are worthy of being my granddaughter Feng Degang. Whatever you want, you have to get it by any means necessary. Grandpa supports you in this matter!"
"Qingqing, what do you want to do next?"
Feng Degang applauded and asked, his eyes filled with admiration.
Encouraged by her grandfather, Feng Qingqing began to become more and more unscrupulous. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com