Her soulless almond eyes looked mechanically into the incubator.
It was still a strange feeling, she hadn't experienced an October pregnancy...
Moreover, Wen Ning couldn't help but think of the fetus that he shouldn't have been stored in the belly of that vicious woman Xie Zhiyin for ten months, growing up bit by bit sucking her nutrition, and being contaminated by her amniotic fluid.
That hurdle.
But the child must be very pitiful.
Wen Ning knew without even thinking that Xie Zhiyin stole the embryo just for glory and wealth.
Xie Zhiyin hates herself so much. With her twisted mind, she will definitely mistreat the fetus. In these ten months, this little thing has undoubtedly grown up in hell and survived in the cracks. It must have suffered fractures and lung infections after birth. It must have been neglected by Xie Zhiyin.
, or even attack personally.
Wen Ning's heart felt as if something had stabbed her hard, and her instinctive feeling of mother-daughter involvement made her heartache.
No wonder I had such heart palpitations yesterday.
Connected by blood, this is her embryo, the child that should have grown up well in her belly.
No, maybe she wouldn't give her a chance to live at all at that time...
But, she had already been born! She was seriously ill if she was born prematurely.
"What's going on with her now?" She struggled to squeeze out a hoarse voice, unable to put into words the strange emotion she resisted showing on her face.
But Li Beichen was happy. At least Wen Ning asked about the child's condition!
As kind-hearted as she is, even her soft heart can't hate it when she sees her child acting like this.
The man was cold and deep. He approached her with long legs and looked at the incubator sadly. "The lung infection is very serious and the jaundice has not gone away. She can hardly eat milk! Experts are consulting these days to consider how to treat her.
Lung surgery.
Ning Ning, I won’t tell you because I’m afraid—
In case she doesn't survive.
It won't just increase your troubles.
Therefore, I have been hiding it from you.
If you hadn't followed Mo Bao and found out yesterday..."
Wen Ning's pupils shrank and he looked at the baby. She was less than the size of a man's hand. Her small hands and face were wrinkled and her appearance was unrecognizable. Her small eyes were tightly closed, and her tender red mouth seemed not to be breathing.
Her eyes gradually became moist, and even if it was a strange fetus that was dying, she would not be able to bear it.
What's more, this is still a bloodline related to her.
Even though she hated Xie Zhiyin for torturing and soiling this child, what was wrong with the child itself?
Wen Ning couldn't blame the dying child.
She maintained her last sanity, controlled her collapsed emotions, and stared blankly at the baby, even trying to find traces of herself on the baby's face.
Regardless of whether she accepts the child or not, her two sons obviously accept it and are protecting the child.
From the very beginning, Mo Bao lay dormant and guarded silently.
Because Mo Bao felt that this was her bloodline, that is, his younger brother and sister.
Wen Ning's apricot eyes gradually melted a little. Anyway, because of Mo Bao's painstaking efforts, this strange child also had a different meaning in her heart.
This is not a completely unfamiliar child, but a sister who was born after Mo Bao took great care of her.
She blamed Li Beichen! He was the instigator. It was because of his selfishness that such a complicated situation existed! Let the fetus suffer too!
But, where can you blame him...
He said that he was afraid that the child would not survive, so he did not dare to say anything and kept it secret.
Because he knows her character, if he knows the cause and effect, she will definitely not accept it and will be sad.
If she can accept it, if the child dies, she will immediately face the pain of loss again.
Wen Ning stared hard at Li Beichen's handsome face with a pair of resentful scarlet eyes. She breathed loudly and cried with extreme excitement, "You have the final say in everything. You forced me to get pregnant. You miss me."
The baby was born. Now that the baby has been born from Xie Zhiyin’s belly, I can’t hide it. You’re forcing me to accept her again!
Li Beichen, you are a heinous bastard."
"Yes, I am extremely evil, it's all me who is the bastard.
But Ning Ning, our daughter is innocent after all, and now we don’t know if she can survive it?
Now that you have discovered it, do I have any other choice?
I can only tell you all this and advise you to try to accept her. Maybe, we only have a few short days together." Li Beichen frowned, opened the incubator with his big hand, reached in and carefully held the baby's hand.
, thin lips parted slightly, "Mo Bao feels sorry for his sister and calls her Xiaobao."
We didn't dare to name her, thinking that if one day she recovers, we would let you, the mother, name her.
I know you are so sad and even resentful of her, but you see that she is so small that she cannot move and relies on instruments to take a shallow breath. What is wrong with her?
Look at her, the shape of her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to yours, and she has inherited your beauty.
She is your daughter. Can you forget the ten months she disappeared from your belly?
Just pretend that she has always been there, that you took good care of her, raised her, and gave birth to her?"
He begged her gently and lowly.
Everything he said was dreamy.
Can Wen Ning think this way? If she can't, how can she raise the fetus as her own for a while?
How to remove the estrangement?
She did not answer Li Beichen, but just looked along his big, sharp-jointed hands. The thin little fingers were almost transparent. The child was so weak, his little face was sleeping peacefully, and his nasal cavity and chest were covered with electrode wires.
Wen Ning lowered his eyes to suppress the unbearable tears.
The choking in her throat did not escape Mo Bao's eyes.
Mommy is a kind angel, how could she not care about her own bloodline?
Mo Bao brought Jiujiu forward, held his sister's little finger together, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and said sadly, "Mommy, we understand and support your resentment towards Daddy.
However, my sister's life is currently in danger.
If you can't treat her as your own daughter, can you treat her as an ordinary patient?
In fact, I have discussed with Jiujiu that your Chinese medicine is so powerful, maybe it can help my sister's condition.
Mommy, if you can heal my sister, she will feel the mother's love secretly. Life is so magical. Once there is mother's love and the company of relatives, my sister will survive tenaciously. I really believe it!"
Li Beichen looked at his son deeply.
Although her daughter's current treatment is mainly surgical, if Wen Ning is really willing to put aside his prejudices and treat his daughter himself, it might be able to play a certain role.
He rolled his Adam's apple and said in a low voice, "I think Mo Bao's suggestion is very good, Ning Ning... can you temporarily put aside the disgust and pain in your heart? Treat her as a strange and poor child?"
Wen Ning's wet eyes were extremely complicated.
Her son and men are all forcing her.
But...does she really want to persist in her hatred and ignore it?
Just watching the child die like this?
Her heart throbbed sharply, and she understood that she couldn't be so heartless.