Su Ziqian walked to the door dejectedly, looked back at Mu Xingyao who was glaring at him, and comforted him with a slightly trembling voice: "Xingyao, don't be angry, I'll go, I'll go. You can only take care of yourself during the confinement period."

"No." Mu Xingyao interrupted him coldly, watching him open the door and leave, the sound of closing the door was extremely soft, as if afraid of scaring herself.

Holding on to the wall, Mu Xingyao was worried that she would fall. She had never been so desperate. The word "Dad" had been in her heart for so many years, like a sleeping tree, but one day when the right time came, the tree quickly germinated Growing up, it's like piercing the atrium.

The father's love that she yearned for since she was a child, when she first met Su Ziqian, she envied Su Meng to have such a father who tried his best to take care of her daughter, how she wished she could be so lucky.

How cruel, after going through so many things, Su Ziqian announced the result like a bolt from the blue --- I am your biological father!

I only felt that my eyes were dark, and my whole body slid softly along the wall and sat on the ground.

My mother met a heartless man and gave birth to herself, and she met a wealthy young man and gave birth to An An alone. Is this a curse?What on earth is she going to do?

Guard yourself all your life like a mother, don't worry about heartbreak like a mother?Do you want to be more like your mother, who has endured for many years and even passed away quietly with this sorrow?What about An'an?My own An An is only a little bit. In the future, children from other people's homes will ask her: "Don't you have a father?" Will An An cry?Will you hold your hand to ask for your father?

"No! Absolutely not!" Mu Xingyao nearly yelled, completely unconscious.

Sister-in-law Tian hugged little An'an, and was almost startled by the young lady's voice. She hurriedly put the young lady into the crib, and ran out to carry Mu Xingyao into the room.

Panting, Mrs. Tian picked up the phone and called Tang Tiantian, but found that the other party couldn't get through, so she had no choice but to call 120 for help.

In the Qiongjiang Road Hospital, the little nurse informed the ambulance: "Yes, Gu Xiaoxin, she is the mother who has just been discharged from the hospital."

Dean Li, who was about to get off work, was taken aback. He knew this woman too well, and that rich young man gave away millions of instruments just to take care of her.

"Arrange as soon as possible, I'll go there first." After Dean Li finished speaking, he took the address and glanced at his son next to him and said, "Together."

"Okay." Li Ran agreed, and took out the phone: "Brother, the old man and I are going to the emergency room. You can accompany mom, and we will be there in a while."

Li Jie glanced helplessly at the woman next to him, shrugged: "Mom, Dad and Xiaoran are going to be late again."

Ji Xue smiled gently, poured herself a cup of tea, and took a sip: "It's okay, it's been like this for so many years, your father is busy enough."

Li Jie thoughtfully put a shawl on Ji Xue, looked at the time, today is mother's birthday, it happens every year, really.

When Mu Xingyao woke up, she was really startled. Just as she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, then looked at the doctors and nurses around her, and asked in a voice, "Where am I?"

"Don't panic, you're in your own home, it's just that you passed out due to postpartum weakness." Li Ran took the pillow and helped Mu Xingyao lean on the bed, and thoughtfully put the pillow behind her.

Mu Xingyao smiled gratefully: "Thank you."

"It's okay, take a good rest." Li Ran asked the doctor and nurse to go back, and brought over another cup of hot water.

"If you are so weak, you should rest more. You have a special constitution and pay attention to yourself." As he spoke, he adjusted the infusion speed again.

Mu Xingyao remembered his eyes, it should be the anesthetist, he became more and more embarrassed, blushed and lowered his head, he had a special constitution?Could it be that the first injection of anesthetic didn't work that day?

"I'm awake, so I won't bother you." He politely saw off the guest, this person left Mu Xingyao with a certain amount of shadow in his heart.

Li Ran looked up and down at the shy Mu Xingyao, and shook his head amusedly. There are not many people who are easily shy these days, which is strange.

"I'm planning to leave too, but your nanny has to take care of the baby. How can you be reassured if you don't have anyone around you? It just so happens that I'm fine. I'll leave after your infusion is over."

Mu Xingyao was even more embarrassed, so she could only lower her head and sip water, the water temperature was good, neither hot nor cold.

Li Ran didn't speak anymore. He took a book from the side and read it quietly. The light in the room was Mu Xingyao's favorite orange. The concubine who was sitting next to her was reading a book by the bed, she was extremely quiet and elegant.

Except for him who was wearing a sterile suit that day, he has a lot of elegance on his body. He reads the book quietly, and his serious look is very attractive. His long and thick eyelashes are slightly upturned, which is the kind of arc that women are jealous of. Gold-rimmed glasses are worn on the straight nose, giving people the illusion of a handsome nobleman from the 50s and [-]s.

Mu Xingyao withdrew her scrutinizing gaze and closed her eyes slightly. This feeling dazzled her but also made her heart ache. She wished it was Jun Shaoqing who was sitting there at the moment.

This thought frightened Mu Xingyao, she found that she missed him more and more, she missed him when she saw Xiao An'an, she missed him when she saw this person who didn't know his name, even when she saw Su Ziqian, she missed him, This...but what to do.

"Do you like growing flowers?" Li Ran looked up unintentionally, and found that Mu Xingyao's complexion was very bad, got up and walked over, leaned over and put his hand on her forehead.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Mu Xingyao was startled by this kind of intimate gesture, and hurriedly opened her eyes, but met his beautiful pupils, which contained worry and concern, clear and bright.

Li Ran smiled gently, withdrew his hand and sat on the chair beside the bed and asked again: "Do you like growing flowers?"

Mu Xingyao looked at the "Plant Encyclopedia" in his hand and nodded.

"I want to open a flower shop, so I'm reading a book about it."

Li Ran put down the book in his hand, and came over to pull out the infusion needle for Mu Xingyao, his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"My name is Li Ran. If I have a chance to ask you for advice in the future, I also like flowers." He stretched out his hand with a bright smile on his face, making it hard to refuse.

Mu Xingyao raised her hand and shook it understandingly.

"My name is Gu Xiaoxin."

"I know, she is a strong and beautiful mother." Li Ran's smile is very pure, making people comfortable and willing to approach.

Mu Xingyao lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Then I'm leaving, pay more attention to rest, and come to see you another day." Li Ran just finished speaking, the phone rang, and he let go of the phone apologetically.

"Mom, I was wrong, I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon." While talking, she turned her head and waved to Mu Xingyao.

Mu Xingyao was a little stunned, and forgot to ask Mrs. Tian to see her off. This person should be very anxious, but he stayed with her for so long, which made her feel the warmth of being cared by a stranger.

Looking up at the clock, it's almost midnight, he will marry Nan Qiyu after dawn, right?

[Chapter 1 of a hundred has been delivered, so what, I love you~ The next chapter is Nan Qiyu's big wedding. 】

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