Women here don't need to observe a confinement period after giving birth. Han Yingna was in poor health and had lost her energy after giving birth, so Ling Dao still let her rest at home for two months before going out.
"Adao, look at me, have I gained weight?" The recovered woman looked in the mirror. The clothes on her body seemed a little small. She frowned and asked her husband who was changing the baby's diaper behind her.
"You haven't gained much weight, so this is just right. You can buy some new clothes when they become tight." Ling Dao felt that she was more beautiful this way. She was beautiful before, but she always felt like she would be blown down by the wind. Now that she has gained some weight, she feels better to the touch.
"No, I have to lose weight." The woman next to the mirror threw the clothes on the sofa, and her good mood for trying on clothes disappeared in an instant.
There was a knock on the door at this moment.
"Who's looking for you? I'll go see." She smoothed her hair and went to open the door.
Even though she hadn't seen the person standing at the door for almost a year, she still started to tremble physiologically when he suddenly bumped into her.
Seeing that it was Nan Suzhi, Ling Dao put the child down, came over and patted her on the back, "Go and see the child."
Han Yingna ran in as if escaping.
"Sir, why are you here?" Nan Suzhi had never been to his house before, this was the first time.
After he finished speaking, he opened the door and invited the person in.
The man sat on the sofa, glanced at the woman who was about to carry the child into the bedroom, took out a card and put it on the table.
"For the children."
Han Yingna paused, feeling inexplicably angry for a moment. She bit her lip, walked to Ling Dao and sat down.
"Thank you, sir. The money I earn is enough to support him." Ling Dao pushed the card over, his refusal obvious.
"You're my brother. It's only right that I give you a gift when your wife gives birth to a child." Nan Suzhi's face showed no strangeness. He even glanced at the child in Han Yingna's arms and asked, "Have you chosen a name?"
"Not yet. Let's call him Xiaobao first. Given Nana and I's identities, the child doesn't even have a nationality right now."
"Let him become a Burmese citizen. I've asked Damai to apply for your identity card. It should be available in the next two days. The child will be naturalized with you."
Ling Dao's eyes flashed with surprise, "Sir,"
"I told you, you're my brother, and I won't leave your backyard open to work for me."
Ling Dao nodded, "Thank you, sir."
"Ling Yuhao, let's name the child Ling Yuhao. I will give him a bright future. From now on, I will arrange his education so that he can receive a good education and have a bright future. As his parents, you can rest assured.
Not only him, but also any other children you have later, I will make arrangements for them as well."
Han Yingna wanted to say something but was stopped by Ling Dao. She then looked at the man opposite her and said, "Thank you, sir."
"Yeah." Nan Suzhi nodded, then stood up, "Get ready. We'll move to Xiyue Island in a couple of days."
After he said that, he left.
Han Yingna's chest was heaving with anger. The child had already fallen asleep. When the man came back, she stuffed the child into his arms, tears in her eyes and obvious displeasure, "Why did you agree to him?"
"Why shouldn't I agree?"
"The child has nothing to do with him anymore, why should I accept his money and promises?"
"He never mentioned wanting to acknowledge the child from the beginning to the end. He just came to express his stance to us. The money and promises are just his responsibilities as a biological father, an ethical responsibility. He is a man who is so rational that he has no feelings or love. Apart from his sister, no one in this world is worthy of his love. Don't worry.
We have accepted that this child has no real connection with him. We are the only parents of the child. Isn't that stupid?"
Han Yingna didn't understand what he said at all, but she understood the last sentence. Since he said so, she must believe it.
After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Which island should we go to? I don't want to go to an island..."
"This is not up to us, Nana. Mr.'s affairs are never decided by anyone else. As long as I still make money from him, I have to follow him.
You are in poor health and your child is still young. If I leave him, I will have a hard time dealing with Interpol's pursuit, let alone making money to support you?
Be obedient, I've been to the island, it's nice, you'll like it, my husband gave me a villa, it's much better than here."
Han Yingna was angry and hit him. "Why don't you do something good and go and kill someone for him? Interpol is not a pushover. What if you get caught? What will happen to me and the child?"
"Don't worry, I won't be caught that easily, just stay here." The man held her hand that was hitting her chest, brought her over and kissed her.
"I'm free this afternoon, so I'll be looking after the kids. I'll arrange for someone to drive you shopping. It won't be so convenient on the island."
########
The days on Xiyue Island were the most comfortable days in Han Yingna's life.
She loves cleanliness. Although the maids from the main building come to help her clean once a week, she still cleans the house herself almost every day.
The flowers in the vase, the color of the curtains, the bedding in the bedroom, and various small things in the house were all collected by her bit by bit, and some things were even made by her own hands.
The style of this small villa is completely different from the splendor and luxury of the main building. She decorated it to be refreshing and warm.
In the morning, the sun shines through the lace curtains and the floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides to illuminate the entire room. At night, the moonlight shines in, casting a dim light. No matter whether Ling Dao goes out in the morning or comes home at night, as long as he opens the door, the murderous aura on his body immediately dissipates. He changes into the pajamas prepared by his wife, takes care of the children, washes the dishes, and listens to her endless complaints. He is no longer a cold-blooded killer, but just an ordinary man who is beaten by his wife all day long.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
