He explained everything in detail, then looked at Hua Mi's absent-minded face with unease.

Did you hear what I said? Did you take it to heart?

"Mmm-hmm-hmm."

Hua Mi snapped out of her daze and responded to him, but in a very perfunctory manner.

Gong Yi took a deep breath, stood in front of Hua Mi, and talked on and on for a long time.

Hua Mi rubbed her face; she was so sleepy.

"Gong Yi, you said that I was pregnant, and you didn't come to see me for months, and you didn't care about me at all. Then one day, when I was about to give birth, you suddenly appeared. Why is that?"

Gong Yi was stunned for a moment, a hint of sarcasm on his handsome face.

"Then I'm afraid I'm sick. If I really did such a thing, you can arrest me and make me do manual labor. Such behavior is undoubtedly that of a scumbag."

He's not a scumbag; from beginning to end, he wanted to take responsibility for Hua Mi.

Even without children, he will take responsibility for her.

"Hua Mi, as long as I'm not dead, I'll crawl to your side, even if I have to crawl."

"You're pregnant, so don't think about these things. What are you thinking about all day?"

Hua Mi blinked, a strange feeling rising in her heart.

However, Gong Yi began to give repeated instructions and exhortations again.

Hua Mi decisively ignored the tenderness in her heart and hurriedly urged him on.

"I understand, okay, you take responsibility. You're not a jerk. Boss, you go and maintain world peace. I'm sleepy and want to go to bed."

Finally, the father passed away.

Just as Hua Mi's eyelids drooped, Yu Mengmeng's scream suddenly came from outside the window.

I woke up at 3 a.m. and couldn't fall back asleep; I'm suffering from severe neurasthenia.

(End of this chapter)