While Chen Rou was still at home, Nie Zhao was already at the hospital with the medical team.
The discussion of procedures, various signatures, and various issues has only just ended.
Looking at his watch, he knew his wife would be arriving soon. He and Dean Wu had just come out of the large office of the medical team to go down the elevator to the basement to pick her up, settle her in the ward, and then calmly go to the operating room.
But as they were about to enter the elevator, Nie Zhao suddenly remembered that he hadn't drunk any water for several hours.
He then realized that he hadn't urinated since morning.
He gestured to Dean Wu to wait a moment, as he needed to use the restroom.
Two bodyguards and his secretary accompanied him all the way to the restroom.
It was evening, and when I checked my watch, it was 6:00 PM.
At 8:00 PM, two hours later, the surgery will officially begin, and Nie Zhao will finally meet his little princess.
In truth, although he wanted a daughter, he secretly also wanted a girl like A-Yuan who was intelligent, had a strong learning ability, and would only cause him trouble, whose courses couldn't keep up with his learning speed.
But when he had a son to compare his daughter to, and wondered if his daughter could be even cuter, he found that the answer was no.
Ah Yuanzi was the cutest boy he had ever seen in his life. He couldn't imagine that any boy could be cuter than him, not even his daughter. After all, Ah Yuanzi was so beautiful that no baby could compare to him.
But it doesn't matter. Even if she's not pretty enough, Nie Zhao will still like her very much and won't show favoritism.
But after he finished urinating and took a deep breath, while he was trying to convince himself, a worried voice in his heart asked, "If my daughter isn't as pretty and cute as Ah Yuanzi, will I dislike her?"
Reason told Nie Zhao that he must be crazy to think that way.
But the truth is, Nie Zhao couldn't help but think that way. After all, A Yuan was already a genetic lottery winner, and he couldn't possibly be lucky enough to win the genetic lottery twice in a row. So his sister might be very ordinary, just an ordinary girl.
But if his sister was born ordinary, shouldn't he cherish and love her even more? How could he not love her?
If only Ah Yuan were here, he could take care of making money, and my sister could just enjoy herself, right?
Furthermore, if the younger sister is mediocre, not only can he not criticize her or force her to succeed, but neither can her mother.
Moreover, Ms. Chen Rou, as A Yuan's mother, has given her child too little attention.
Ah Yuan is a boy, so it's alright. It's okay for boys to be a little rough around the edges.
But it's different for girls. This time, Nie Zhao wants to be more assertive and demand that his wife give their daughter more attention.
Don't make things too hard for the girl. Both husband and wife should love and cherish her.
But that's not right. Mrs. Nie has already given birth to two children. If Nie Zhao is greedy and makes demands of this and that, it's not right.
If she gets angry, will she hit her son in front of him? And how should she strike the right balance?
Of course, all of this is just wishful thinking. The most important thing is that mother and daughter are safe and sound.
This daughter was someone Nie Zhao had prayed to Guanyin for a child. After washing his hands, he looked in the bathroom mirror and at himself in the mirror. He rubbed his hands together, put his palms together, closed his eyes, and began to pray silently.
Mother and daughter are safe and sound. As long as the child is safe, he will offer a large amount of incense money to the Bodhisattva.
If an outsider were to witness this, they would likely be greatly shocked.
Always low-key and reserved in public, with cold glasses and eyes that only show ruthlessness, the richest man Nie Zhao stood in the bathroom, praying in front of the mirror. That look was incredibly alluring.
Just as he closed his eyes and began chanting, a voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Ah Zhao!"
Nie Zhao's prayers abruptly stopped, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
Once, in the Anilo park, in the water dungeon, he looked up and saw Chen Rou for the first time.
She had the same face and clothes as his fiancée. He only glanced at her before falling into a coma, but at that moment he knew that she was not his fiancée, but another woman.
Nie Zhao was very familiar with that woman's voice, and she used to call him A-Zhao.
Nie Zhao did not move, nor did he open his eyes or look back. He kept his eyes closed and faced forward.
And then he remembered that when she gave birth to A Yuan last time, she held his hand and said that what she was afraid of was not Chen Rou herself, but the original her, his former fiancée, who, by fate, should have died in the Philippines.
How could it be her? What is she doing here?
He encountered Chen Rou during both of her pregnancies. Why was that, and what was the reason?
After all, this was his wife's second pregnancy, so he no longer felt the anxiety he had during his first pregnancy and had gained experience.
He had a gut feeling that his fiancée probably had some unfulfilled wish that led her to appear. Therefore, he needed to ask her what she was there for and what her requests were. If he could fulfill those requests, she would leave with peace of mind.
Nie Zhao took a deep breath, but kept his eyes closed, and asked only, "Are you... the original Arou?"
Then he asked, "What do you need? A religious ceremony? A prayer for the deceased? Or is there a wish you want me to fulfill?"
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