"I want that woman and her child to disappear from this world!"
Jiang Yuru swirled the red wine in her hand, her eyes filled with malice, and stood by the window, speaking into the phone.
Why does she deserve Xiao Han's love?
Why should she be the one sitting in Mrs. Fu's seat?!
Xiao Han can only be my man, Jiang Yurou's man!
The position of Mrs. Fu can only be mine!
A country bumpkin from the countryside dares to try and compete with me!
Overestimating oneself!
She had no chance to make a move at the Fu family's residence.
But in the hospital, having just given birth, her body must be extremely weak.
This was the perfect time for her to act.
Jiang Yuru gripped the stem of the glass tightly, her tone sinister, "Make sure it's clean, don't leave any trace."
"Yes." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Tang Xingmi, tonight is the night you and your child will die!
A bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across the dark night sky.
Then a rumble of thunder sounded.
VIP room.
The baby had just fallen asleep when the sudden thunder woke him up, and he started crying loudly in fright.
It was late, and the old man was getting on in years, so he asked Aunt Wen and the driver to take him home first.
The others, relieved to hear from the doctor that Tang Xingmi would wake up after a short rest, also went back home.
In the baby's room, only Wen Yan and Leng Ye remained, standing guard at the door.
They heard the young master crying coming from inside the house.
The two of them hurried inside.
Arrive at the crib.
Wen Yan bent down and gently picked up the wailing child. "Young Master, what's wrong? Why are you crying so hard?"
Leng Ye wondered, "Was the thunder just now frightening him?"
Wen Yan agreed with what Leng Ye said.
Not to mention children, even adults were probably startled just now.
That's strange, why does thunder suddenly start all of a sudden?
Everything was fine during the day; today was another sunny day.
Why did it suddenly thunder tonight?
The weather is so unpredictable.
The sound of thunder was particularly unsettling.
Neither of them had ever raised a child.
I don't know how to coax him.
The baby cried incessantly in his arms.
Wenyan tried to comfort her, but she still cried.
Even when I tried to hug her in the cold night, she still cried.
The two of them tried everything they could, making all sorts of funny faces to amuse the baby.
Finally, through their tireless efforts, they managed to appease the young master.
Don't cry anymore.
Leng Ye then gently and carefully placed the young master, who had been soothed to sleep, back into his crib.
The two of them were covered in sweat.
I never imagined taking care of a child would be so tiring!
In another VIP room.
Tang Xingmi lay on the bed with her eyes closed, a fine layer of sweat on her forehead.
She gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, repeatedly saying, "No, no."
Fu Xiaohan noticed the movement and immediately stood up from his chair, leaning close to her and calling her name, "Mi Mi."
"don't want!"
Tang Xingmi suddenly opened her eyes, her chest heaving rapidly, and she broke out in a cold sweat.
The first thing I saw was that familiar face that put my mind at ease.
Seeing Xiao Han beside her, she breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes filled with tears, "Ah Han."
"Did you have a nightmare?" Fu Xiaohan touched her face.
Seeing her pale face and the helplessness in her tightly furrowed brows.
Tang Xingmi nodded gently, "Mm."
In my dream.
She was being chased by many people, one of whom, holding a handgun, shot and killed her baby right in front of her.
That fear sent chills down her spine.
Fu Xiaohan spoke softly and gently, soothing her, "Don't be afraid." He gently stroked her cheek, calming her emotions and reassuring her.
Seeing that Fu Xiaohan's eyes were red and he looked very haggard, she felt sorry for him and reached out to touch his head. "I'm sorry to have worried you."
He couldn't hold back his tears, and his voice was hoarse as he asked with heartache, "Does it still hurt?"
Tang Xingmi smiled slightly and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Thank you for your hard work, sweetheart. I won't do it again." He tenderly placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
Tang Xingmi suddenly remembered and asked anxiously, "By the way, Ahan, where's the baby? Where is the baby?"
"Don't worry, baby, you're fine. You're in another room."
She wanted to know, "Is it a boy or a girl? Who does it look like?"
Boy or girl?
Fu Xiaohan was stumped by the question.
He didn't know yet; he was just being good and didn't listen to the doctor and nurses about whether it was a boy or a girl.
As for who he looks like?
He knew even less.
Because he didn't even glance at it.
She wants to see her child right away.
"Ahan, I want to see the baby."
"Okay, I'll have the doctor bring him over."
Tang Xingmi waited expectantly.
What do you expect your baby to look like?
Does she look more like her father or her mother?
A short while later.
A female doctor carrying a child walked in.
Tang Xingmi longed to see her child.
Fu Xiaohan adjusted the bed to a suitable angle.
The doctor brought the baby to the bedside and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Mrs. Fu, on the birth of your precious son."
"Thanks."
Tang Xingmi carefully took it from the doctor's hand.
He held it in his arms.
When the baby saw her mother, she opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at her.
The moment Tang Xingmi saw the baby, she couldn't hold back her tears.
At this moment, all her fatigue vanished, leaving only happiness.
I feel like it was all worth it.
She became a mother.
"My dear, why are you crying?" Fu Xiaohan felt heartbroken when he saw her tears and hurriedly wiped them away for her.
"I'm fine." These are tears of happiness.
The doctor wisely left the room.
Fu Xiaohan sat beside her, embracing her. Tang Xingmi held the child and smiled gently at the baby, "Baby, I'm your mom."
"Ah Han, he's so cute."
Tang Xingmi lowered her head and gently kissed his soft little face.
The baby felt the mother's kiss and smiled at her.
Tang Xingmi's heart melted completely.
Fu Xiaohan extended a long, slender finger and softened his voice, "Baby, I'm your dad. Shake hands with Daddy."
"He's so young, how could he understand?"
The next second.
The baby's chubby little pink hands opened and grasped his fingers.
When they saw each other, surprise flashed in their eyes at the same time.
The baby really can understand!
To my surprise, he actually grasped it.
Neither of them expected this.
It just feels so amazing!
Feel the moment when your baby touches your finger.
Fu Xiaohan was deeply moved, and his dark eyes filled with tears of happiness.
Tang Xingmi said, "Ahan, the baby has a formal name, but no nickname yet. What kind of nickname do you think we should give him?"
"Easy, you decide," Fu Xiaohan said softly, looking at her.
Tang Xingmi thought for a moment, "Then let's call her An'an. I hope the baby can grow up safely and peacefully."
She doesn't ask for great wealth or status; she only hopes her child is safe and healthy.
Fu Xiaohan nodded, "Okay, let's call her An'an."
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