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Chapter fifty-seven

It was said that it was a place to live, but it was just a dilapidated construction site with a tent set up and a few quilts.

However, there is finally a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Spring is here, everything is renewed and flowers are blooming.

After several months of saving up a little money, Murong Rong and his younger brother finally had a small corner of their own, their own little home.

Although this small home is broken, Murong Rong prepared it for his younger brother and children, hoping to give them a place to call home.

Her belly was already very big and she was about to give birth. During this time, Murong Rong also picked up bottles and jars around her house, hoping to have a little money when the baby was born.

With her big belly, Murong Rong rummaged through trash cans one after another.

After more than half a year of training, she is no longer afraid of dirt no matter how dirty it is. As long as she can pick up something valuable, she dares to reach out and dig through no matter how dirty the place is.

Following the trash cans along the way, we unknowingly arrived at the largest hospital in Yicheng.

Yicheng Hospital is also a well-known large hospital in the country. There are countless doctors with excellent medical skills, and many people come here because of its reputation.

Murong Rong was tired from walking and sat on the stone bench opposite the hospital, looking at the people in Yicheng Hospital through the hospital railings.

Her baby is about to be born, but she doesn’t know how to give birth. It would be great if she had money to go to the hospital to give birth.

But she didn’t even have an ID card, and her child didn’t even have a household registration. How could the hospital accept her?

The sun was a bit dazzling, Murong Rong squinted his eyes and prepared to go back.

At this time, she saw a familiar figure coming out of the hospital.

It's Yin Zai.

He was pushing a wheelchair, and the woman in the wheelchair had a face exactly like hers.

Murong Rong looked at them blankly, with a slight pain in his heart.

They are a couple, a legal couple. But she is nothing.

Murong kept staring at Yinzai, with endless longing in her eyes. Every time she caressed the baby in her belly, she would think of him, his smile, his kiss, and his pampering.

These things will never be available in the future.

He seemed to be much thinner and haggard. He stood there quietly, feeling a kind of heartache that made her suffocate.

He seems to be having a bad day. Is it because Ouyang Xiyu is ill?


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