Unexpectedly, as soon as his son entered Tuo's arms, his crying stopped. He even started to giggle and stretched out his plump little paws to touch Tuo's eyes.
Luo Xichen was severely hit!
Why did his son smile at other men and get close to other men instead of himself?!
His heart began to throbbing faintly again, and it seemed that he was suffering from myocardial spasm again!
Luo Xichen gasped for air, quickly took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and swallowed them quickly.
He was taking drugs such as cardiotonic drugs, which worked very quickly. Within a few seconds, his chest felt much better.
Tuo, on the other hand, smiled and teased Xiao Ming while looking coldly at everything that happened in the room, with deep ridicule flashing in his eyes.
Luo Xichen, this is your retribution. Your son can't stand it and wants to teach you a lesson for his mother.
"I want to be with Ming for these ten days." Tuo asked again, with a gentle look in his dark red eyes.
Xiao Ming is so cute, white and soft, like a real angel.
It's a pity that his appearance is too similar to Luo Xichen's, but not much like Sister Wan Qing's. Except for his mouth.
"No!" Luo Xichen was now in an extremely jealous mood. His son actually didn't like him. It was so cruel.
"Do you want to see Ming Tiantian being served by a group of idiot maids and crying hysterically?" Tuo's voice was calm, but full of confidence.
One sentence blocked Luo Xichen's heart.
Judging from the current situation, no one can take good care of his son except Tuo.
Jealousy is jealousy, put your son first in everything, just bear with it for the time being.
Luo Xichen took several deep breaths and took two more pills to suppress the anger in his heart. After a lot of effort, he nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll leave it to you. But if
If something happens to my son, I want you to pay with your life."
"If something happens to Ming, I'm ashamed of Sister Wan Qing and will end it on my own." Tuo was not threatened by him at all and just held Ming in his arms without even raising his head.
Listening to his son's bursts of laughter, and seeing the two children, one big and one small, looking happy and happy, Luo Xichen stood three steps away and suddenly felt that he was redundant.
Is he... really a qualified father?
A helpless wry smile appeared on Luo Xichen's face. Not to mention qualified, he didn't even deserve the word "father".
When Wan Qing was pregnant and raising her fetus, when Wan Qing was working hard to give birth, he was not present at all.
He had never even personally fed the child once, nor had he personally changed his son's diaper. Therefore, he lost the right to comfort Ming when he cried, and even more so, he lost Ming's smile.
Thinking of this, another heavy blow hit my heart. Sadness appeared in his ice blue eyes.
Luo Xichen slowly exited the baby room and closed the door. This place no longer belonged to him.
Is it because he has too much hatred hidden in his heart and has forgotten the true nature of love?
Wan Qing, I...seem to be really wrong, completely wrong.
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On the other side of the Shutter Island, behind the endless sea of poppies and in the deepest part of the lush rainforest, there is a three-story gray-blue villa.
"My lord, you are injured again." The doctor looked worried. "The last gunshot wound has not healed yet. Why is there another wound on your chest?"