Chapter 373 I Think of a Name for My Child
After Jiang Yi woke up after the operation, he was taken to the old Jiang family house.
Who knew that when the child woke up, he cried and shouted to find his mother. Jiang Yi has been by Mu Nanzhu since he was a child. No matter how the servants coaxed him, he vomited while crying. He couldn't say that the medicine could not be fed in. Even he vomited whatever he ate. Once, he vomited blood in the middle of the night.
When Mrs. Jiang found out, she seemed anxious and ignored Jiang Yushu's opposition and sent someone to invite Mu Nanzhu back.
This is how the child is stabilized. This is the blood of the Jiang family.
How could Mrs. Jiang not feel sorry for her?
After the family doctor diagnosed it, fortunately there was no problem. He cried and got angry and had nosebleeds. When he entered his mouth, he mistakenly thought that he was vomiting blood.
Children's recovery ability is fast, and they can get out of bed in just a few days. Mu Nanzhu has been living in the Jiang family to take care of the children these days.
Jiang Yi was happily holding a toy plane in the hall, and Mu Nanzhu was holding a medicine bowl behind her and chased her behind.
The servant cut the plate of fruit and walked to the sofa to put it down. He noticed that a cell phone fell off at his feet. He saw that the phone was still on the phone. When the servant bent down and picked it up, the phone had already hung up, but the servant saw the name of the contact.
"Young Master, your phone fell to the ground. I just saw it..."
"Ah!" Mu Nanzhu's scream interrupted the servant's words.
Jiang Yushu looked over and saw Jiang Yi falling to the ground. Mu Nanzhu shouted and hugged the child, muttering: "...Mom has told you a long time ago that you should not run around sliding on the ground. You have just finished the operation. What if you are injured when you fall?"
"Let me see if there is any pain?"
Mu Nanzhu patted Jiang Yi and fell red in the palm of his hand, and blew it on the palm of his hand.
"Xiao Yi doesn't hurt at all." As he said that, he laughed, then ran to Jiang Yushu, climbed onto the sofa, and sat on his lap. "What are dad watching?"
Jiang Yushu looked at the phone that had just been picked up by the servant from the ground, and his eyes fell into deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, Wang Qiao came from outside, "Master, there is something I need to report to you."
Jiang Yushu came to his senses and put the child on the ground, "Go to play for yourself first." As he said that, he looked at Wang Qiao and asked, "What's the matter?"
Wang Qiao said without hesitation in front of Mu Nanzhu: "Ms. Mingyue had already returned to the banker a few days ago. According to the information we learned from our investigation, it was because Zhuang Haisheng had a sudden stroke and Miss Mingyue suddenly returned to China."
Jiang Yushu's expression changed. In addition to accidents and surprises, he was more panicked and helpless. He looked at the child next to him with an outline of eight or ninety-nine-sized look, and his heart was even heavier, as if a huge rock was pressed.
"…I understand, you go down first."
Wang Qiao's eyes looked at Mu Nanzhu meaningfully when he left.
Jiang Yushu picked up his phone, pressed the screen, turned on the phone and saw the phone call that was answered two minutes ago, and his hands trembled slightly.
This kind of emotion was something she had never had before, fear and panic.
He was more afraid of losing than these.
Jiang Yushu didn't know how much she heard.
Did she... know it long ago, otherwise he wouldn't know the news of returning to China at all, and Mingyue wouldn't... tell him?
Jiang Yushu went upstairs, and Jiang Yi wanted to be with his father.
Mu Nanzhu saved him.
There should always be an understanding of the matter between them. If Jiang Yushu chooses Mingyue, it means that he will lose her and their children.
If you really want to keep the child, it depends on whether Zhuang Mingyue can withstand the existence of this child.
Of course, Mu Nanzhu wanted Zhuang Mingyue to retreat. Even if they had deep feelings, they were not as good as her giving birth to this child.
Jiang Yushu replied with a call, and the other party quickly answered it.
Jiang Yushu was silent and didn't say anything.
Zhuang Mingyue: "Yu Shu? Is there anything wrong with calling me?"
Listening to her voice without any abnormal emotions, Jiang Yushu spoke hesitantly and tentatively: "I just called and accidentally dialed it..."
Zhuang Mingyue responded: "I heard that there was no sound on my phone, so I hung up the phone. I just wanted to call you back, because I wanted to tell you that I have returned to the capital. My father is sick. I need to take care of me at home for a few days. Sorry, I didn't contact you as soon as possible!"
Jiang Yushu somehow breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, I'll come to you now. I can help contact the doctor. Is my father's illness serious?"
Zhuang Mingyue said lightly: "The situation is not clear at the moment. I have hired a Chinese medicine doctor and will come here tomorrow. I don't have to bother you anymore. I have something to do here, so I'll have to die first."
"Okay, I'll go find you tomorrow."
The person on the phone was silent for a few seconds before Zhuang Mingyue responded to him, "Yes."
She hung up the phone.
He has been pretending to be bright moon all day long and has been by Zhuang Haisheng's bedside, taking care of him without leaving any steps. Today, when he was cleaning the room, he suddenly found an album under the drawer of his father's wardrobe.
Zhuang Mingyue opened the album and found that there were only a few people in the album who looked familiar but couldn't name them. They all looked charitable, but they were all underground giants who used to gang.
Unexpectedly, my father, who usually looks lonely, has known so many people before.
In a thick album, Zhuang Mingyue couldn't find any photo of her mother, and she felt a little disappointed.
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked, "Miss Mingyue, it's time to have dinner."
Zhuang Mingyue looked at Wu Ma coldly, "I understand, I will go down later."
I collected the album and put it back in the drawer. When I got up, I saw that the person at the door had not left yet. I ignored her existence. Zhuang Mingyue closed the window and the weather was colder now and it was easy to get sick.
"Bright Moon~" Wu Ma wanted to speak but stopped, tears flowing in her eyes.
Zhuang Mingyue: "If you have nothing to do, go out. I don't want to see you now, and we have nothing to say."
At this moment, Wu Ma suddenly stepped forward and knelt directly in front of Zhuang Mingyue, "It's my fault for all kinds of mistakes, and it's my attention to drugging you. Mingyue... it's Wu Ma's wrong!"
"I shouldn't have been blinded by the hatred before. If you want to hate me, hate me. If you want to beat me or scold me, come to me. No matter what punishment Wu Ma will suffer."
Zhuang Mingyue looked at her calmly with a look of condescending eyes and no longer had any hatred in her eyes. In fact, she had already experienced these things, and there was nothing that could make her unable to see them out now.
However, in her previous life, she did not know until she died. The person who indirectly caused her death would be the closest people around her.
"I don't blame you anymore, get up." Zhuang Mingyue's tone was calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
"Ma Wu?! What are you doing?" Bai Yushu quickly helped the people on the ground up, "Brother Zhan?!"
Chapter completed!