By accident, Qiao Wanwan got entangled with a powerful man who had come back to life from death and was disabled.
Qiao Wanwan: "Can't you see I'm a cripple?"
The powerfu...
Eleven happily said, "Okay, Mommy, I'm willing to sleep with my little brother."
"Yes, your younger brother just got home today. You can stay with him tonight and take good care of him."
"Don't worry, I've got your back!"
Qiao Wanwan picked up the syringe next to her and said, "Xiao Jiu, Mommy needs to draw some blood for testing. Can you bear with it?"
Xiao Jiu stretched out her arm directly.
He didn't even flinch when Qiao Wanwan drew a vial of blood.
"Xiao Jiu is such a brave and good child, go to sleep now."
Xiao Jiu picked up her iPad and wrote: "Goodnight".
Qiao Wanwan kissed his forehead. "Goodnight."
Xiao Jiu's face immediately turned red!
Qiao Wanwan's heart melted. She watched the two children lie down and waited until they fell asleep before turning off the light and leaving.
She didn't go back to her room, but went straight to the lab to study Xiao Jiu's blood.
Zhan Jingting held a video conference in his study. When he returned to his room, he didn't see Qiao Wanwan, so he went to Xiao Jiu's room instead.
The two children were sleeping soundly.
He made a connection to something and went straight to the laboratory, where he indeed saw Qiao Wanwan still focused on her research.
"Wanwan." Zhan Jingting stepped forward. "Look at the time, it's already midnight. You should rest."
"It's already midnight." Qiao Wanwan smiled. "I didn't notice the time. You go to sleep first, I'll come later."
"I know you're worried about Xiao Jiu's health, but there has to be a limit, especially since you're pregnant and can't stay up late."
"I'm almost done, half an hour at most." Qiao Wanwan clasped her hands together and pleaded pitifully, "Jingting, I won't be able to sleep peacefully if you don't let me finish, please?"
Zhan Jingting couldn't resist her alluring appearance, so he could only agree, "Just half an hour, not a minute more, and I want to stay here with you."
"Yes, sir!"
After working for about twenty minutes, Qiao Wanwan's expression gradually became serious.
"What's wrong?" Zhan Jingting got up from the sofa and walked over. "Is there something wrong with Xiao Jiu's blood?"