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Chapter 489: Panicked

Lan Qingyue sat in the room, took a deep breath, and slowly closed her eyes.

Suddenly, he had a child.

Like a dream, a beautiful dream.

But he was afraid that this was really a dream.

During the period of waiting for the birth of his child, he understood his own heart better.[

I don’t know when it was, but the love was deeply rooted.

The uneasiness, worry, anxiety at that time...

This feeling...he hadn't felt it in a long time.

He hadn't felt the huge joy in his heart when he heard that she and the child were safe. He hadn't felt it in a long time.

He didn't care about anything. The feeling of caring so much about someone... He had never felt it since Ning Xuerou betrayed him.

He thought he would never fall in love with anyone again. He had been betrayed once and he no longer believed in the so-called love.

But fate plays tricks on people, no matter how she guarded her heart, he still fell in love with her uncontrollably.

After he understood his own heart, he no longer wanted to escape.

Now that he has fallen in love with her, he will only find ways to get her.

Win her heart and make her fall in love with him a little bit.

Moreover, they now have a child, and it is even more impossible for him to let her go.

When she thought of their mother and son, Lan Qingyue herself never noticed how gentle his eyes suddenly became.

Mu Lingyue was woken up by the child's cry.

She opened her eyes drowsily and heard the child crying.

Because she was afraid that if she rolled over while sleeping, she would crush the child, she put the child on a small bed prepared in the house.

She was stunned for a few seconds with sleepy eyes, then she immediately sat up, put on her shoes and ran towards the child's crib.

After a good night's sleep and drinking that bowl of thousand-year-old ginseng soup, she recovered a lot.

The boy's eyes were red from crying, his little hands and feet were kicking back and forth, and his face was flushed.

Mu Lingyue was so frightened that her heartbeat trembled and she suddenly panicked.[

What's wrong with the child? Why is he crying so hard all of a sudden, his face is turning red...

If she were in modern times, she could buy some baby-raising books and read them...and find out why the child was crying.

But now...she is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and doesn't know what to do.

Seeing the child crying so painfully made her feel uncomfortable.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, the man's deep and melodious voice rang out, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Mu Lingyue heard this voice, she felt as if she had seen a savior. She turned around and ran towards him. She ran in front of him. She was about to reach out to pull her, but then she thought of something and retracted her hand.

He pursed his lips and said anxiously, "I don't know what happened, but Zijin suddenly started crying very hard."

Lan Qingyue's expression changed. Before she went to see the child, she ordered the maid outside the door, "Go find the doctor quickly."

The maid hurriedly agreed and ran away in a hurry.

Lan Qingyue walked to the small bed in a few steps. As expected, she looked at the boy crying on the small bed, his eyes were red, his face was red, and even his neck was red.

He was also startled and panicked.

Mu Lingyue reached out and picked up the child, holding the child and rocking it gently, imitating the way she had seen coaxing children in TV dramas.

But the child was still crying hard, crying loudly, his voice sounded a little hoarse, and he kept crying.

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