"Stop talking--" Yun Anan interrupted Qiao Mu with a hoarse voice, covering his eyes tightly with his palms, but he could not stop a handful of wetness and flowing down.

The fine and dense stinging pain seemed to pierce her heart into a hole, so painful that she wanted to curl up to resist the suffocation pain that was about to pinch her.

It seemed that something collapsed in an instant, drowning all Yun An'an's complaints and grievances.

The feelings that she had been deliberately suppressing for a long time were like a tide for a moment, washing away these emotions.

Only the sour and swelling pain remained.

Qiao Mu sighed in a low voice and raised the lift board, "Miss Yun, sorry, I've surpassed it tonight, but my original intention is just to think that you and Mr. Huo are good."

But even he himself knew very well that Heng Chen’s biggest obstacle between Mr. Huo and Miss Yun was not these misunderstandings, but the child who was unable to be born...

Yun Anan did not answer his words, closed his sore eyes hard and let himself fall into his thoughts.

In Liuliyuan Apartment.

With a light click, the door of the children's room was opened, and a ball of raccoon pajamas walked out of it, rubbing his eyes while walking habitually towards Yun An'an's bedroom.

"Mommy hasn't come back yet..." Xiao Tuanzi muttered, and withdrew his head to the living room with a little disappointed loss.

As soon as he turned on the light, Jing Bao saw Yun Anan sitting on the sofa with a dazed look on his face, and his beautiful big eyes suddenly became bright.

"Mommy!"

Jing Bao ran towards Yun Anan with a short legs, hugged her arm, and Xiaoniyin asked seriously: "Mommy, do you know if you are wrong!"

Yun Anan came to his senses and felt a softness on his arm, and even the cold and solidified blood all over his body seemed to flow through a warm current.

She hugged Jing Bao's little body back, feeling that her heart, which was originally hollowed out, was filled with it.

But, she didn't seem to have done anything wrong.

Looking at Yun Anan's confused look, Jing Bao's mouth sagged, "Mom is coming to have her period these days. Being in the rain is not good for her health!"

Only then did Yun Anan realize that his body was a little wet, probably because he accidentally got drunk when he got off the bus.

"Mommy quickly takes a hot bath to drive away the cold!" Jing Bao jumped off the sofa, and the fat girl pushed Yun An'an to the bathroom with her hands, while running into Yun An'an's room to find her clothes.

"Baby, mommy can..."

"Don't talk! Before Jingbao gets angry!"

"..." Yun Anan touched his nose timidly, and suddenly he didn't dare to say a word and retreated into the bathroom.

Jing Bao found Yun An'an's pajamas and sent them to her, and then went to the kitchen to soak her milk.

During this period, Shaqima heard the sound of the sound and asked Jing Bao to go to bed.

This little thing can be accomplished by Lord Jing Bao alone.

After soaking the milk, Jing Bao walked to the bathroom door and said in a slight voice: "Mommy, don't soak it for too long, you will feel dizzy."

"Okay, baby!" Yun Anan responded inside.

When Yun Anan finished taking a bath, she saw Jing Bao, who was still guarding the bathroom door as if she was afraid that she would faint in the bathroom, and her heart was so soft that she felt very soft.

Once, because the bathroom was closed and air was not circulating, she fainted inside. It took a while before Shaqima discovered it and knocked open the door and rescued her.

Since then, every time she goes in to take a shower, Jing Bao will be very worried. She will squat and wait for her at the door. As long as there is any wrongness, he will immediately ask.

Yun An'an's eyebrows and eyes softened, picked up Jing Bao with one hand and walked towards the room, "Good baby, let's go to bed!"

"Mommy, mommy, milk!" Jing Bao quickly reminded Yun Anan so that she would not forget to drink.

In the room.

Yun Anan put the small dumpling on the bed, drank the warm milk in the cup in one mouthful, and lifted the quilt and lay in.

She held Xiaotuanzi's soft little body and thought, "Mom, today, I'll tell you a different story..."

Her voice is very soft and light, and she has a different charm and is fascinating when telling the story.

As Jing Bao listened, he felt something was wrong.

Didn’t Mommy say…what she has experienced? It’s just from a third-person perspective.

"If Jing Bao was the child who was not born, would he hate that man very much?" After Yun Anan finished speaking the general story, he asked Jing Bao softly.

"No." Jing Bao replied without hesitation.

A hint of surprise appeared in Yun An'an's eyes and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"Because if Jing Bao was that man, he would make the same choice as him." Jing Bao raised his little face, and his young face was full of seriousness. "Nothing is more important than mommy."

Even if it is yourself, the same is true.

So after learning the truth, Jing Bao's final resentment towards Huo Siqing was gone.

Although the method he used may be too domineering, his love for mommy is not shallow.

Yun An'an's lips were wide open, and he looked at Jing Bao in a speechless manner for a while. After a while, she said, "But he did this, it was very unfair to that woman."

"Just like Mommy loves and cherishes Jing Bao, the woman in Mommy's story also attaches great importance to this child. If a man tells her the truth, she will definitely choose to give birth to a child, even if she will die."

"Actually, the men and women in the story are not wrong, but they value differently. Is Jing Bao right?"

Because men value women, they choose to give up their children.

Women value children and would rather give up their lives.

And they are not wrong.

Yun Anan felt that the fog in front of him seemed to have been dispersed, and gradually could see clearly what it looked like after the fog.

Even the initial unfamiliar mood was much more relaxed.

"Yes! Mommy is so stupid. You need a baby to understand it before you can figure it out." Yun Anan lowered his head and kissed Jing Bao's forehead, with a relaxed tone: "Sleep, Mommy wakes up early tomorrow to make breakfast for you!"

"Good night Mommy." A cunning color flashed through Jing Bao's eyes, then rubbed Yun An'an's cheek, and said softly.

Yun Anan did not think about it anymore this time and soon fell asleep.

The next day.

After Jing Bao finished breakfast, Yun Anan drove him to the kindergarten himself before turning back to the apartment to pack his luggage.

Shaqima wants to stay and take care of Jingbao, so this time she is going to the hospital alone.

Fortunately, Haicheng is not far from the imperial capital, and it is not difficult to make trouble for people when they go back and forth.

When Yun Anan went downstairs with his suitcase, he saw that Jiang Suikan's car had parked there, so he walked over quickly.

"Brother Chen, have you had breakfast?"

Yun Anan had heard Sha Qima mention that Yanmen had been targeted by some unknown origin recently, and Jiang Suichen had not shown up for this matter for a long time.
Chapter completed!