Han Chengyi arrives at Changxia by phone, and his bedroom is full of people.

Mrs. Han, Qiao Wandong, Han Chengyun, Su lejun, and the doctor were all around the bed. Le Xuewei is lying on the bed, while her two youngest sons are nestled in her mother's arms. Xiaobao looks at her mother lovingly and can't ask her questions.

Dabao put his ear on his mother's stomach and listened carefully. From time to time, he raised his head to ask his mother.

"Mom, is it a little brother or a little sister? Why doesn't it move? So good, isn't it a little sister? "

Mrs. Han laughs and explains: "Dabao, I don't know whether it's a little brother or a little sister. I have to wait until I get older. Dabao, Xiaobao, do you want a little brother or a little sister?"

"Well..." Dabao looked at Xiaobao's younger brother and thought seriously, "it's OK, we don't choose!"

"Ha ha, the boy!"

The room is full of laughter, in which Han Chengyi walks to his wife.

As soon as Mrs. Han saw that her son came back, she quickly winked at the nanny. The nanny picked up Dabao Xiaobao.

"Principal Joe, let's all go out! Let them have a good talk. I'm afraid my son is just in the mood of being a new father this time. Let's not disturb them here Come on, let's go! " Mrs. Han spoke, and everyone backed out.

In the room, only Han Chengyi and Le Xuewei were left.

Han Chengyi stood by the bed and looked down at his wife. For a long time, he didn't speak or move.

Le Xuewei chuckled and held out her hand to him: "what are you doing? Don't you want to come and hug me? "

"Well." Han Chengyi nodded stiffly. As soon as his knees softened, he knelt down beside the bed. With open arms, he held his wife in his arms. His cheek was deeply buried in her neck. No matter whether it was heartbeat or breathing, it was rapid and out of rhythm at the moment.

Realizing his mood at the moment, Le Xuewei hugged her husband and gently stroked the back of his head: "I know you were wronged. When Dabao and Xiaobao were born, you didn't know their existence and didn't let you realize the process of being a father. It doesn't matter. Isn't there still a chance?"

Han Chengyi rubs against the neck socket of Le Xuewei and says in a dull voice: "well Xiaoxue, thank you. Thank you

"Well." Le Xuewei answers and kisses her husband with her side face. She doesn't say anything but hugs her husband more tightly.

Suddenly, Han Chengyi's head began to move down, put his ear on Le Xuewei's stomach and listened carefully, "hey Why can't you hear anything? Is she really a princess

Le Xuewei raised her hand and gently twisted her husband's ear, laughing: "how can you have the same IQ as Dabao? How long has it been? How could you possibly hear something! Get up, don't press my stomach... "

"Let me hear it again, let me hear it again..." Han Chengyi is reluctant to give up, lying on Le Xuewei's stomach, listening attentively. Le Xuewei saw him like this, and he didn't stop him any more. His husband really missed the children for too many years, and this time he had to make up for it.

On the day of Qiao Yuwei's case, Le Xuewei and Qiao Wandong went to the court together. Qiao Yuwei has no relatives. If we want to count them, there are only two relatives who are not relatives.

"I declare that the defendant, Qiao Yuwei, was convicted of killing Kang Huizhen, a woman from T City, and sentenced to death, which will be executed a week later..." Although she had psychological preparation in advance, she was very sad to hear the sentence.

"No! No Qiao Yuwei grabs the railing in the dock and yells at Le Xuewei, "Xuewei, Le Xuewei! You said you would save me! But But why? You can't do this to me! Xuewei, I beg you, I don't want to die! Ah Dad

Qiao Yuwei begs Le Xuewei and targets Qiao Wandong. She knows in her heart that Le Xuewei is kind-hearted, and Qiao Wandong is a good husband! Both of them are very kind.

"Go! No noise in court

Qiao Yuwei was taken away by the police, but her cry seems to be still full of in this big court.

"Ah..." Qiao Wandong sighed and stroked his forehead. "I don't believe she will do this. Is there really no way? At least not the death penalty! How to say, it's a human life Although Qiao Yuwei was not born to him, and he didn't love her much, he called her father for more than 20 years.

Le Xuewei shakes her head helplessly. She has tried her best to help, and the result is not what she wants.

"Well, dad knows, it's hard for you, it's hard for you."

In the week waiting for Qiao Yuwei to execute the sentence, Le Xuewei still has trouble sleeping and eating. She can't imagine that Qiao Yuwei will die forever in a week. What else can she do to save Qiao Yuwei? Then she thought of hang Zehao.

Yes, hang Zehao. As the president of a country, he always has privileges, such as amnesty. Le Xuewei thinks that if she asks hang Zehao to spare Qiao Yuwei's life, it should be OK, right? With that in mind, Le Xuewei secretly went to the presidential palace.Hang Zehao received a notice at the presidential palace, saying that the third daughter-in-law of the Han family asked for a visit, but she almost didn't run out to meet her daughter, "quick, quick! Come in, please

In the living room of the presidential palace, Le Xuewei had no trouble to see hang Zehao.

"Xuewei." Hang Zehao's eyes fell on his daughter and told his servants to make tea, "what kind of tea do you like to drink?"

"No tea, a glass of milk." Le Xuewei subconsciously supports her abdomen, and now she starts to think about everything for her child's health.

"Well, somebody Milk, please Hang Zehao is obedient to his daughter.

In the face of her father's love, Le Xuewei can only choose to turn a blind eye. He tried his best to avoid hang Zehao and explained his intention slowly: "Mr. President, I There's something I'd like to ask for your help. "

"What? As long as you say, dad will do it. " Hang Zehao didn't even ask. He didn't want to know what it was. As long as his daughter wanted it, he would give it to him.

"I..." Le Xuewei lowered her head and pursed her lips. "Can you issue an amnesty order?"

"Amnesty?" Hang Zehao didn't know, so he looked at his daughter and asked, "for what?"

"That..." Le Xuewei is more and more guilty. She's not sure that hang Zehao will agree, "it's Qiao Yuwei. She's suspected of killing people and is sentenced to death. She'll be executed in a week. I I believe she was wronged, but there is no evidence. Can you just keep her alive? "

Hang Zehao's face gradually showed an incredible expression. What kind of Bodhisattva's heart does his daughter have?

"Xuewei, do you want to save Qiao Yuwei? She has done so many bad things to you! Dad doesn't know if she really killed people, but people like her deserve it "No!" Le Xuewei looked up at her father, and her eyes were shining. "She's a little bad. She has many shortcomings, but She didn't really do it this time. She has been so miserable. Besides, she is, after all, my sister. "

After listening to his daughter's words, hang Zehao was silent for a long time.

"Xuewei, are you sure?"

Le Xuewei nodded: "sure."

Hang Zehao closed his eyes and agreed to his daughter: "OK, Dad, promise you that she won't die."

Le Xuewei put down the milk in her hand, got up and stood up, and bent slightly toward hang Zehao, "thank you, I'm leaving."

"Xuewei?" Hang Zehao stopped his daughter, looked at her back and asked her, "Xuewei, why are you so kind to Qiao Yuwei, but you don't want to give dad a chance?"

The figure of Le Xuewei pauses, but she doesn't turn around. She still turns her back to hang Zehao. There is an unexpected acrimony in her voice. "Mr. President, in fact, I'm not a kind person. I'm ordinary. When I hate someone, I want her to die! I can save Qiao Yuwei, because she is now a weak, she has nothing. Besides, she and I have nothing to do with each other since.

But, you are not the same, your status is so noble, really shouldn't bully my father. I don't want to have anything to do with you. I just want to stay with my father and let him spend his old age. Mr President, Xuewei Goodbye. "

As the sun sets, Le Xuewei gradually walks away. Her thin figure is covered with a layer of golden light. The dazzling light almost makes hang Zehao shed tears

Hang Zehao kept his promise and issued a presidential decree, pardoning Qiao Yuwei's death. However, Qiao Yuwei has not been able to wait until this order brings her the hope of the next life.

One night, Le Xuewei received a phone call from the imperial hospital, saying that she was a serious patient transferred from Langshan prison. The contact was the name of the third young grandmother of the Han family.

As soon as Le Xuewei heard about Langshan prison, she knew it was Qiao Yuwei. I got up in a hurry and was about to rush to the hospital.

Han Chengyi hugged her and refused to let her go, "don't go! So late, you are still pregnant, where to run? You are not allowed to go anywhere. You have done your utmost to her. What else do you want? You're sick, aren't you? I asked Ni Jun to arrange things for her that money can solve. Don't rush around like you. "

"No, listen to me. It's not about money. She's really miserable now." Le Xuewei anxiously pushes her husband, but his arms are too firm.

Han Chengyi eyebrows, is not agree with, "poor? I just know what it means to take the blame. "

When Le Xuewei saw it, she couldn't reason with her husband so well, so she got into his arms and began to act coquettishly: "let me go! You hurt me so much, why can't such a small thing satisfy me? I know you love me the most, don't you? "

While speaking, he kisses Han Chengyi's Adam's apple and goes all the way down.

Sure enough, this move is not good for Han Chengyi.

"Goblin I know, I know. I'll get up and go with you! " Han Chengyi snorts. The fire has been picked up, but now his wife is pregnant, and she can only watch and can't eat. What a hero!