Her soulless apricot eyes mechanically looked into the insulated box.

Still a strange feeling, she has not experienced October pregnancy...

Moreover, as soon as I think of this fetus that I shouldn't have to be wanted, I stored it in the vicious woman Xie Zhiyin's vicious woman's belly for ten months, sucking her nutrition little by little, and being polluted and dirty by her amniotic fluid, Wen Ning couldn't get that hurdle in her heart.

But the child must be very pitiful.

Wen Ning didn't have to think about it, Xie Zhiyin just steals embryos for glory and wealth.

Xie Zhiyin hated herself so much. She would definitely treat her fetus so distortedly. In the past ten months, this little thing has undoubtedly grown up in hell and survived in the cracks. She will have fractures and lung infections when she is born. She must have been ignored by Xie Zhiyin, or even attacked by herself.

Wen Ning's heart was as if something had been stabbed hard by her, and the instinctive sense of mother-daughter involvement made her heart hurt.

No wonder, I had such a palpitation yesterday.

The blood is connected, this is her embryo, a child who should have grown up well in her belly.

No, maybe she wouldn't give her a chance to survive at that time...

But, she has been born! She is seriously ill after she is born prematurely.

"What's going on now?" She squeezed out a dull voice with difficulty, her unfamiliar mood was unspeakable, and she resisted her face.

But Li Beichen was happy. Wen Ning at least asked about the child’s situation!

She is as kind as hers. When she sees her child like this, she can't even hate her soft heart.

The man was cold and deep, with long legs approaching her and looking at the incubator sadly, "The lung infection is very serious, and the jaundice has not subsided, and she can hardly eat milk! The experts are consulting these days, considering how to perform lung surgery on her.

Ningning, I won’t tell you, I’m just afraid-

In case she can't survive.

It won't just increase your worries.

Therefore, I have been hiding it from you.

If you hadn't been stalking Mo Bao yesterday, you discovered it..."

Wen Ning's pupils shrank and looked at the baby. She was less than a man's size. Her hands and face were wrinkled, and she couldn't tell. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her tender red mouth seemed to be breathing.

Her eyes gradually became wet. Even if she was a strange fetus, she would feel unbearable.

What's more, this is still the bloodline related to her.

Even though she hated Xie Zhiyin and tortured and dirtyed the child, what's wrong with the child himself?

Wen Ning couldn't blame this dying child.

She maintained her last sanity, controlled her collapsed emotions, stared at the baby blankly, and even wanted to find her own traces 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 beginning, Mobao has been struggling to lie dormant and silently protecting it.

Because Mo Bao felt that this was her bloodline, that is, his younger brother and sister.

Wen Ning Bingpo's apricot eyes gradually melted a little. No matter what, because of Mo Bao's painstaking efforts, this strange child also had a different meaning in her heart.

This is not a completely strange child, but a sister who Mo Bao has cared for and was born.

She blamed Li Beichen! He was the initiator. Because of his selfishness, he had such a complicated situation now! This fetus was also tortured!

But, where can he blame him?

He said that he was afraid that the child would not survive, so he dared not say it and kept it tightly.

Because he knew her character, if she knew the cause and effect, she would definitely not accept it and would be sad.

If she can accept it, if the child dies, she will immediately face the pain of losing.

Wen Ning's resentful scarlet eyes stared at Li Beichen's handsome face carved with a knife and axe. Her breath was a crying cry that was extremely excited, "You have the final say in everything. You force me to get pregnant and want me to give birth. Now the child is born from Xie Zhiyin's belly. I can't hide it anymore. You force me to accept her again!

Li Beichen, you are just an unforgivable bastard.”

"Yes, I'm unforgivable, I'm all my bastards.

But Ningning, our daughter is innocent after all, and now I don’t know if she can survive it?

Since you have discovered it, do I have any other choice?

I can only tell you all this and persuade you to try to accept her. Maybe it's only a few days to spend a short time together." Li Beichen suppressed his eyebrows, opened the insulated box with his big palm, reached in and carefully held the baby's hand, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Mo Bao felt sorry for his sister and asked her to be a little treasure.

We didn't dare to name her, and thought that if there was a day of recovery, we would ask you, the mother, to give her a name.

I know you are so sad and even disgusted with her, but you see that she is so small that she can't move. She can only breathe lightly by relying on the instruments. What's wrong with her?

Look at her, the eyebrows and eyes are very similar to you, inheriting your beauty.

She is your daughter. Can you forget the ten months she disappeared in your belly?

Just pretend that she has been there, and you have been cared for and raised by you, and was born?"

He asked her gently and quietly.

All they said were fantasy words.

Can Wen Ning think so? She can't do it. How can she treat the fetus as if it were raised by herself for a while?

How to remove the barrier?

She did not answer Li Beichen, but just looked at his big palm with clear joints. The thin little fingers were almost transparent. The child was too weak. His little face was asleep quietly, and his nose and chest were covered with electrode lines.

People are not plants and trees, Wen Ning lowered his eyes to suppress the unbearable tears.

And the choking of her throat did not escape Mo Bao's eyes.

Mommy is a kind angel, how could Mommy not feel sorry for her bloodline?

Mo Bao took Jiujiu forward, held his sister's little finger together, picked it up and looked carefully, and said sadly, "Mommy, we understand and support your resentment towards Daddy.

However, my sister's life is at stake.

If you can't regard her as your daughter, can you treat her as an ordinary patient?

Actually, I discussed with Jiujiu that your Chinese medicine is so powerful, maybe it will be helpful to my sister's condition.

If you can heal your sister, your sister will feel maternal love in the dark. Life is so magical. Once you have maternal love and relatives to accompany you, your sister will survive tenaciously. I really believe it!"

Li Beichen glanced at his son deeply.

Although the current treatment of daughters is mainly surgical, if Wen Ning is willing to let go of her prejudice and treat her daughter personally, it might also play a role.

He rolled his Adam's apple and said in a low voice, "I think this suggestion of Mo Bao is very good. Ningning... Can you let go of your disgust and pain for the time being? Treat her as a strange and pitiful child?"

Wen Ning's tidal eyes were extremely complicated.

The son and the man were forcing her.

But...she really has to insist on hatred and ignore it?

Just looking at the child like this, dying like this?
Chapter completed!