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Chapter 305

"Young Madam, you..." The nanny looked at her nervously. Just now they were in a critical condition and went to the doctor. They just hoped that the child would stop crying.

But now they suddenly remembered that Jiang Lan had two children taken away, and the culprit was Jiajia's mother, which made them feel a little panicked.

Jiang Lan raised his head and glanced at them, holding the child a little tighter.

Perhaps because the force was a little too strong, the child started crying again in her arms, but because she cried for too long, the cry sounded hoarse.

"Young Madam, you'd better return the child to us, and we can find a way to comfort him ourselves."

The nanny stretched out her hand again, intending to snatch the child back, but Jiang Lan turned around and left with the child in her arms.

However, before she took two steps, she suddenly bumped into the man's chest and subconsciously took a step back.

"Young Master."

The nanny shouted with relief, and Jiang Lan raised her head and saw Lu Jingchi standing in front of her with an expressionless face.

She squeezed the baby's swaddling clothes tightly with her fingers and stared directly at Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi glanced at the crying child and asked, "What's going on?"

The nanny hurriedly said: "The young master has been crying a lot these days. Just now we wanted the young lady to coax him, but who knew... the young madam refused to return the child."

Lu Jingchi's eyes fell on Jiang Lan's face again, "Why are you hugging him?"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and said nothing.

She didn't know what she wanted to do, but when she thought of her two innocent children, she always felt that she should do something, otherwise she would be sorry for their souls in heaven.

As for what to do, she didn't know, but subconsciously she didn't want to give the child back.

Lu Jingchi stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the child."

Jiang Lan hugged the child tightly, took a step back, and refused his request.

Lu Jingchi's eyes turned cold and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Say it again, give me the child!"

Jiang Lan stared at him without making any move.

Lu Jingchi lost his patience and stepped forward to snatch the child from her hand. Jiang Lan refused to give it to him and hugged the child tighter.

As the two fought over each other, the child cried even louder, and his hoarse voice made people feel distressed.

"Jiang Lan!" Lu Jingchi's tone was filled with anger, and everyone could hear that he was really angry.

Jiang Lan looked up at him and saw the anger in his eyes and the worry for the child, which made her feel even more distressed.

When he aborted the child, I never saw him showing such a look. He felt so sorry for Lu Wanrou's child, but he was so hard-hearted towards her child.

Suddenly, Jiang Lan felt very tired.

Unprecedented fatigue.

Lu Jingchi patiently stretched out his hand again, "Give me the child."

Jiang Lan stared at the man's frown, feeling it was ironic, and even the surrounding street lights became dazzling.

But she still handed the child over and handed it into Lu Jingchi's hands.

Because she wasn't sure what she would do if she held this child.

Lu Jingchi took the child and his frown relaxed a little. He turned around and handed the child over to the nanny.

The nanny also breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the child and left in a hurry.

Jiang Lan stood there quietly, surrounded by a thin cold breeze, and drizzle falling from the sky, which fell on his face with a slight chill.

The man raised his hand, caressed her cheek, wiped the tears from her eyes, and his tone became much softer, "If you want a child, let's have one, don't do this kind of thing."

Jiang Lan stood quietly and did not respond to him.

Lu Jingchi held her hand and pulled her to leave, but Jiang Lan broke away from him.

He paused slightly and turned to look at Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan took a breath, and the cold wind poured into her chest, which made her internal organs hurt like needles.

She gestured: But we originally had children.

It was he who allowed them to abort her, and it was he who despised the child for being a mute like her.

Now that he knows that she was not born mute, and that he just wanted to give birth to a child, I don't see any trace of guilt in him.
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